Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C4645 Slash



C4645 Slash

2The battle between Luo Hang and Terminal Eternity was very intense, and Terminal Eternity was always on the run, and he also took out his own weapon.    

    

What Qin Ming did not expect was that this weapon was actually a very tiny needle!    

    

Bang, bang, bang...    

    

Luo Hang chased after Final Yong Yuan while blocking the sudden appearance of these needles. However, there were simply too many of these needles, and there were still quite a number of them that hit him.    

    

It was just that Luo Hang's physique was extremely strong. Even if he was hit by the needles, there would still be blood flowing out, so the damage to him was not that great.    

    

"Luo Hang dodged all the fatal attacks, so although his injuries appeared to be a bit serious, it actually did not affect the battle. Final Yong Yuan has already used his Dao. To be able to make the fine needles remain silent is truly terrifying. " Qin Ming focused his attention on the battle between the two of them.    

    

On the surface, luo Hang was chasing after Final Yong Yuan, but in reality, the rhythm of the battle was controlled by Final Yong Yuan.    

    

This arena was not small. If this continued, even if Luo Hang exhausted all his strength, he would not be able to hit Final Yong Yuan. He would slowly exhaust him to death!    

    

Qin Ming was very interested in Final Yong Yuan's Dao. Qin Ming did not know what this Dao was, but he could tell from his attack that it was to increase the weapon's speed and make it silent.    

    

If it was an ordinary Martial Cultivator, it definitely wouldn't be able to block the attack of Ultimate Eternity.    

    

Luo Hang was a heaven's pride expert, and his senses were extremely sharp. It was impossible for him to block all of Final Yong Yuan's attacks, and he could only block his vitals.    

    

"The battle was extremely urgent. Luo Hang gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Duan Yongyuan with bloodshot eyes.    

    

Shua, shua, shua...    

    

Duan Yongyuan hurriedly waved his hand, and numerous thin needles shot out from his hands. The thin needles could only see a shadow, but Luo Hang still noticed the Dao that lingered on them.    

    

He wanted to rely on his naked eye to sense the position of the thin needles and then block them. By the time he saw them, it was already too late.    

    

But the feeling was different. As long as the Martial Cultivator's reaction speed was fast, it could predict the direction of the needle's attack in advance and block the needle's attack.    

    

It was obvious that Luo Hang had a lot of combat experience. Therefore, even if Final Yong Yuan suddenly attacked, he could only pay an extremely small price to block the attack.    

    

"Slash!" Suddenly, luo Hang let out a loud roar, and the Crescent Moon Blade in his hand swung towards the sky.    

    

Qin Ming's eyes turned cold. He watched as Luo Hang swung his crescent blade. Beams of pale white light appeared. Each ray of light had an extraordinary power. It had reached the full power of an ordinary Martial Cultivator.    

    

These white lights danced in the sky. As Luo Hang kept swinging his crescent moon blade, more and more white lights appeared in the sky.    

    

Final Yong Yuan was also very experienced in battle. He knew that Luo Hang had used his strongest attack, so the needle in his hand no longer attacked Luo Hang. Instead, it flew towards the sky without hesitation.    

    

"Cut!" Luo Hang shouted again. The veins on his forehead were bulging. It seemed as if blood was about to drip out of his eyes. He raised the crescent moon blade high up in the air and rushed towards Final Yong Yuan.    

    

As usual, final Yong Yuan chose to avoid the edge of the blade first, pulling apart the distance between them, and wanted to use the same trick again.    

    

However, the pale white light in the sky followed Luo Hang's charge and also flew straight down towards Final Yong Yuan.    

    

"Hmph!" Final Yong Yuan gave a cold snort. A few short swords suddenly appeared in his hands, and he threw them at Luo Hang.    

    

Duan Yongyuan also used his most powerful attack. The short swords exploded in the air, and countless thin needles flew towards Luo Hang.    

    

Luo Hang now had two choices. He could either block these attacks, or continue to attack Final Yong Yuan.    

    


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