I saw a flash of black light, and a hammer the size of a watermelon with a chain hit Qin Rufeng's arm.

As we all know!

The flail meteor hammer is an ancient weapon!

This shape is very similar to a spliced ​​and stitched strange weapon, which uses the centrifugal force generated when swinging.

Under the action of centrifugal force, the hammer head rotates at an extremely high speed, causing strong destructive force.

This kind of weapon is not so much used for dueling as it is used for killing in war.

At this time, the two sides spread their swords. The flail meteor hammer in Wang Zhong's hand can be said to be full of force, with the momentum of opening and closing.

On the other hand, Qin Rufeng's situation is quite bad!

Facing the meteor hammer that would be seriously injured at the first touch, Qin Rufeng didn't even have the capital to get the thorn in his hand.

But Qin Rufeng has her own advantage, which is her light body.

Qin Rufeng, who was like a butterfly walking through flowers, showed no sign of being hit by the meteor hammers all over the sky.

The opposite of!

After adapting to Wang Zhong's blows like wind and rain, Qin Rufeng began to fight back!

This flail meteor hammer has a huge strike range, but its weakness is also obvious, that is, its center of gravity is too large.

As the saying goes, too much is never enough!

When the flail and meteor hammer's attack failed, Wang Zhong inevitably left a flaw, and it was this flaw that Qin Rufeng needed to seize.

"Bah!"

With a soft drink, Qin Rufeng took action!

The awl in the hand is like an assassin's dagger, and it seals the throat with blood!

The awl stabbed directly into Wang Zhong's throat with an indomitable momentum.

Wang Zhong, who was in the midst of a frenzied attack, thought he was sure of victory. However, he never expected that the attack would come so fast, catching him off guard.

By the time Wang Zhong realized that he had suffered a fatal blow, it was already too late.

Wang Zhong, who had no choice but to retreat, even hit the top of the awl due to the center of gravity brought by the attack range of his weapon.

This is the way to die.

"Ah!" Wang Zhong felt the sign of death and let out a shrill roar.

However!

This is already Wang Zhong’s last swan song.

If he hadn't underestimated the enemy so much, if he hadn't wanted to express himself in front of his boss, Wang Zhong wouldn't have had to choose such a radical style of play, nor would he have left such a fatal flaw.

However, it is too late to say this now!
Chapter completed!