The ferocious gun intent spread out, creating a strong shock wave.

The disciples of the Black Armor Guard watched this scene from afar, all with excitement on their faces.

There is absolutely no way Li Zhiming could block such a powerful move.

Even if their lives were not in danger, they would have basically no fighting power.

"Commander Wan, you are amazing. When can I reach his level?"

Xiao Yong looked at this scene, his eyes filled with excitement.

In his judgment, Li Zhiming would definitely be defeated by this move.

Wan Feng stuck the spear in his hand into the ground, and his breathing became heavy.

After a fierce battle, his breathing was a little disordered and nearly half of his physical strength was consumed.

Most of them were used to perform this move.

After practicing in the inner sect for so long, this was the second time he used the blood-colored thorns, except for the time when he challenged the saint.

This spear technique is of advanced earth level and is one of his killer weapons.

No matter how strong Li Zhiming is, there is no way he can remain unscathed from this move.

Huh~!

Gusts of wind blew, raising dust.

The domineering gun intent and the true energy that filled the sky slowly spread out.

Wan Feng looked intently, and his perception expanded to explore the center of the explosion.

After a moment, Wan Feng frowned suddenly and his expression became serious.

"How is that possible?!"

Just as he was surprised, a black shadow broke through the dust and rushed towards him.

"Li Zhiming!"

Wan Feng shouted angrily and retreated hastily, the shaft of his spear leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Li Zhiming used his dancing skills to move forward like an agile cheetah, constantly approaching Wan Feng.

Swish~!

Li Zhiming felt that the distance was about right, so he exerted force with his feet, stomped on the air, and came into the air like a cannonball.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhiming locked onto Wan Feng, held the knife in both hands, and chopped down fiercely, while his body flipped over to provide more powerful force and inertia.

Swish~!

Li Zhiming rolled in the air and in an instant he was above Wan Feng's head. The red flame in his hand drew out a dazzling blazing blade light, like a burning moon, and slashed towards Wan Feng.

The blazing flames and the blade light hit Wan Feng's face, making it feel like it was being cut by a knife, but he could not feel the heat of the flames.

Because the chill that surged from his back dissipated the warmth of the flames.

At this moment, Wan Feng just felt his scalp was red.

Because he felt an irresistible force from Li Zhiming's sword.

"What a powerful force! He didn't even use his full strength just now!?"

Wan Feng gritted his teeth, a storm of emotions rising in his heart.

Li Zhiming hid it too deeply!

Boom~!

Wan Feng remembered the deafening sound in his ears.

Li Zhiming's sword intent had already fallen, like a mountain pressing down on his head, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Blood Spear, blood spear pierces the sun and moon!"

Wan Feng didn't care about so much anymore. He directly pushed the true energy in his body to the extreme, and the spear intent also reached its peak.

He raised the blood-red spear in his hand, and the cold blood-red true energy quickly condensed.

In just a few breaths, the power and intent of the spear had reached their peak.

This is his ultimate trump card, which is also an advanced earth-level shooting technique.

Once used, it will instantly drain the true energy in his body.

Of course, the condensed attack is also extremely powerful, even a fourth-grade strongman has to temporarily avoid the edge!

Although this was a killing move he used in a panic, and its power was only 60% to 70% of its peak, it should be no problem to stop Li Zhiming!

"Li Zhiming, you should be proud of yourself for being defeated by my gun!"

Wan Feng pulled his right leg back and shouted angrily.

The energy and blood in his body surged, and veins on his calves, arms, and forehead bulged out.

whoosh~!

All I heard was a quick sound of breaking wind.

The spear in Wan Feng's hand turned into a ray of blood light and killed towards Li Zhiming. As it flew, the blood-colored spear energy changed its shape and transformed into the posture of a dragon.

"This move is quite interesting!"

Li Zhiming looked at the blood-red spear rushing towards him, and chopped it down fiercely with his long sword. The sharp flaming sword energy collided with the blood-red dragon.

This time, the blood-colored true energy gained the upper hand.

In just a moment, the sword energy in the sky was submerged.

Seeing this, Li Zhiming turned around and retreated to the side.

However, Wan Feng's blood-red spear pursued him relentlessly, turned in the air and continued to attack him.

Li Zhiming frowned slightly and shouted softly.

The long sword in his hand swept left and right, and two sword beams shot out, but were both broken by the blood-red spear.

Swish~!

The blood-red spear came towards him. Li Zhiming held the red flame across his eyes and used the blade to block the sharp blade.

Although the spear was blocked, the red flame also bent into a terrifying arc!

The ferocious force surged in, making Li Zhiming feel as if he was hit by a heavy truck, and the blood in his body churned continuously.

Li Zhiming kept retreating, slowly removing the power from the blood-colored spear.

After seeing this scene, the Black Armor Guards were all worried for Wan Feng.

The battle situation was critical just now, and they almost thought that Commander Wan was going to be defeated.

Fortunately, Commander Wan had a hidden trump card that directly turned the tide of the battle.

Now, it's Li Zhiming's turn to panic!

“Good opportunity!”

Wan Feng looked at Li Zhiming in the sky, his eyes suddenly changed, and he rushed over directly.

This is a great opportunity. As long as we seize the gap behind Li Zhiming, we can strike a fatal blow!

Boom~!

Wan Feng's speed was as fast as lightning, causing a sharp whistling sound in the wind.

In an instant, Wan Feng came to Li Zhiming's side.

Using the Blood Spear to Pierce the Sun and the Moon consumed nearly 90% of his true energy.

Now he could only grit his teeth and mobilize the little remaining strength in his body to concentrate it on his fists.

"Beng Quan!"

Wan Feng punched Li Zhiming in the face.

If this punch could hit Li Zhiming, his breathing would be disordered and he would not be able to concentrate on defending against the Blood Evil Spear.

In this way, the Blood Evil Spear can break through Li Zhiming's defense and defeat him!

"snort."

Li Zhiming glanced at Wan Feng's fist and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Commander Wan, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

A faint voice rang in Wan Feng's ears, causing his eyes to widen as if a thorn in his back was stabbed!

"Oh no, I've been fooled!"

Wan Feng's face changed drastically.

But it's too late!

Because Li Zhiming suddenly raised his arm and swung his sword, knocking the Blood Evil Spear out.

At the same time, Li Zhiming retreated backwards, and a fist with fierce force brushed past his face.

Li Zhiming exerted force on his feet and kicked upwards, hitting Wan Feng in the abdomen.

Wan Feng felt pain and instantly curled up like a shrimp!

Li Zhiming turned around and swung his arm at the same time, and the handle of the knife hit Wan Feng's back directly.

Wan Feng's expression was distorted with pain, and he fell to the ground in the shape of a big character.

Li Zhiming followed closely, clenching his other hand and surging his true energy rapidly.

"Beng Quan!"

Li Zhiming also threw a punch.

Wan Feng did not give up. Instead, he turned around with all his strength, crossed his arms, and blocked Li Zhiming's fist.

But there was very little true energy left in his body.

He was simply unable to withstand the power of Li Zhiming's fist.

He felt like he was being hit by a ferocious tiger. The huge force tore the bones of his arms into several pieces!

Wan Feng gritted his teeth in pain, his face grim, and he fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.

"it's over!"

Li Zhiming landed at the same time, ready to deliver another punch.

Wan Feng's eyes turned red and he roared.

“It’s not over yet!”

He used up all his remaining strength and roared towards the sky.

The Blood Evil Spear that had just been bounced away fell from the sky at such a fast speed that it was like a streak of blood!

Li Zhiming had been on guard against the Blood Evil Spear that he had knocked away. As expected, this was Wan Feng's backup plan.

Swish~!

The Blood Evil Spear pierced through the air, and with its sharp spear force it went straight into Li Zhiming's back.

A sneer appeared on Li Zhiming's face. He suddenly turned over and jumped up. The spear fell on his back and stabbed directly into the mud.

Li Zhiming landed on the barrel of the Blood Evil Spear, jumped up with the help of the elasticity of the barrel, turned over and landed in front of Wan Feng, and swept the red flame in his hand towards Wan Feng's neck!

It all happened in a flash.

The black-armored guards had no time to rescue and could only shout with all their might.

"Li Zhiming, stop it!"

"don't want!"

Swish~!

The flaming blade swept past and finally stopped at Wan Feng's neck. The sharp blade had cut his skin, and a trickle of blood slowly seeped out.

Wan Feng was in an extremely miserable state, gasping for breath. He glanced to the side with a lingering fear.

There was a very deep scar where the long knife passed, and the sharp blade had broken the skin on his neck. If Li Zhiming had not stopped, his body would have been torn apart by now!

"Commander Wan, I appreciate your giving in."

Li Zhiming put away his sword and remained serious.