Chapter 4647: cut

The battle between Luo Hang and Zhong Yongyuan was very fierce, and Zhong Yongyuan was always at large, and he also took out his own weapons.

What Qin Ming didn't expect, this weapon was actually tiny needles!

呯呯呯...

Luo Hang chased and killed Zhong Yongyuan while resisting the sudden thin needles, but there were too many needles too thin, and many of them hit him.

It's just that Luo Hang's physical fitness is extremely strong, even if he is hit by a fine needle and blood flows out, it will not hurt him much.

"Luo Hang escaped all the deadly attacks, so it looks a bit serious, but it doesn't actually affect the fight. Zhuan Yongyuan has already used his way to make the needle silent and terrifying." Qin Ming Watching the two fighting intently.

It is now that Luo Hang is chasing and killing Zhong Yongyuan, but in fact the fighting rhythm is controlled by Zhong Yongyuan.

This ring is not small. If it continues like this, even if Luo Hang runs out of energy, he will fail to attack Zhong Yongyuan, and he will slowly be consumed to death!

Qin Ming was very interested in Zhong Yongyuan's Tao. Qin Ming didn't know what it was, but he could tell from his attack that it should enhance the speed of the weapon and make it silent.

If it were replaced by an ordinary warrior, he would definitely not be able to stop the attack of Chu Yongyuan.

Luo Hang is a Tianjiao, extremely sensitive, and it is impossible to take all the attacks of Zhong Yongyuan, only to block the vital points.

"Bao 呯 呯..." The battle was very rapid, Luo Hang gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed towards Zhong Yongyuan with scarlet eyes.

Swish...

Zhong Yongyuan waved his hand quickly, and the thin needles were shot out of his hand. Only a trace of the shadow could be seen from the thin needles, but Luo Hang still noticed the lingering path on it.

I want to feel the position of the needle with my naked eye, and then move to resist it. By the time I see it, it's too late.

But the feeling is different, as long as the warrior reacts quickly, he can predict the attack position of the fine needle in advance and block the attack of the fine needle.

Obviously, Luo Hang had very rich combat experience, so even if Zhong Yongyuan suddenly attacked, he could only pay a very small price to block the attack.

"Cut!" Suddenly, only a roar from Luo Hang was heard, and the crescent knife in his hand waved into the air.

Qin Ming's eyes drenched, watching as Luo Hang's crescent knife swung, a light white light appeared, and each light was not ordinary in power, reaching the full blow of an ordinary martial artist.

These pale white rays were flying in the sky, and as Luo Hang kept waving the crescent knife, the pale white rays of light in the sky became more and more.

Zhong Yongyuan was also experienced in combat, knowing that Luo Hang had used the strongest attack. The needle in his hand no longer attacked Luo Hang, but went toward the sky without hesitation.

"Cut!" Luo Hang roared again, with blue veins on his forehead densely covered with blood. He raised the crescent knife in his hand high and rushed towards Zhong Yongyuan.

As always, Zhong Yongyuan chose to evade his edge first, and distanced himself to try his old tricks again.

But the pale white light in the sky, following Luo Hang's forward thrust, flew straight down and headed towards Zhong Yongyuan.

"Humph!" Zhong Yongyuan snorted coldly, and suddenly a few short swords appeared in his hand, hurling away at Luo Hang.

Zhong Yongyuan also used his strongest attack, the short sword exploded in the air, and countless fine needles flew towards Luo Hang.

Now Luo Hang had two options, either to block these attacks, or to continue to attack Zhong Yongyuan.