After the brief encounter just now, Qin Wu's heart was filled with shock. He never expected that there would be such a master in the army. This must be the General Ruo that Gao Jian mentioned.
However, Qin Wu is no stranger to life and death; how could he possibly be frightened by a little deputy like Ruo Zhong? He swung his giant club and fiercely smashed it toward Ruo Zhong.
Almost in an instant, Ruo Zhong's curved sword and Qin Wu's giant club collided fiercely. For a moment, sand and stones flew everywhere, and the impact of the two weapons even caused the surrounding space to tremble, as if it could tear the sky and crack the earth.
By now, the soldiers and minions around had already backed away, not daring to get close to them at all. The two men stalemated for less than three seconds before Qin Wu's face suddenly flushed, and fresh blood instantly spurted from his mouth.
"Puff!"
Qin Wu flew backward instantly, leaving faint traces of blood on the ground as he flew.
