The iron rod, with an intense force, split the air, leaving a crack in it!
The Hand of Death was unwilling to give up. It did not dodge as it clenched its fist and tried to block the attack!
Clang!
The strength of this iron rod was beyond imagination. Qin Yu felt pain in his wrist and almost could not hold it anymore!
The Hand of Death felt even more miserable. His right fist was shattered, and green blood gushed out!
Qin Yu ignored the pain in his wrist. He raised the iron rod again and roared angrily. He planned to kill the Hand of Death while he had the upper hand.
But then the Hand of Death suddenly disappeared, as if it had gone hidden in space!
The iron rod smashed onto the ground, creating a huge crater.
Qin Yu frowned. He immediately activated his desolate divine eye and scanned his surroundings.
However, what surprised him was that he could not see any traces of the Hand of Death.