Seeing Zhao Hu using the white giant sword attack again, a sneer appeared on Li Ming's face and said loudly: "I really don't repent. The giant sword attack you just used has been easily defeated by me. Now I continue to use this move. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

As soon as Li Ming finished his voice, he saw the extremely thick true energy in his body, which was quickly poured into the flame gun in his hand. The flame gun in his hand kept spitting out balls of scorching flames, quietly suspended in front of him, motionless. Then, with Li Ming's whisper, they quickly gathered together, forming a huge fire dragon dozens of feet long, making a huge dragon roar, turning into a red lightning bolt, facing the white giant sword dozens of feet long.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With loud noises, when the white giant swords that were dozens of feet long collided with the fire dragons that were dozens of feet long burst out, and dazzling lights bloomed in the sky, forming a beautiful scenery.

When the white giant sword collided with the fire dragon, intertwined and started a fierce battle, Zhao Hu quickly put the Qingfeng sword in his hand into the space ring, and the magic armor covered his body. His body flashed, disappeared from the spot, and shot towards Li Ming.

Seeing Zhao Hu shooting towards him in the armor of gods and demons, Li Ming sneered, flashed his body, and faced Zhao Hu. The flame gun in his hand danced gently, emitted a series of fireballs with a scorching breath, and shot towards him Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu, who was wrapped in armor of gods and demons, flexibly avoided most of the fireball attacks, and his hands covered by armor of gods and demons danced casually. Dozens of hot fireballs that were about to fall on Zhao Hu were knocked away and rushed into towering trees, igniting towering trees and turning them into ashes.

When Zhao Hu was a few meters away from Li Ming, the top-grade spiritual weapon flame gun in Li Ming's hand danced rapidly, and red gun shadows shot out from the flame gun and enveloped Zhao Hu's body.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in Li Ming's eyes, his body moved, and followed the red gun shadows, and rushed towards Zhao Hu like lightning.

Zhao Hu, who was wrapped in armor of gods and demons, had his huge fists constantly dancing, and red gun shadows containing huge energy were defeated by his fists, turning into red lights, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's figure flashed rapidly, rushed to Li Ming quickly, and punched him in the head.

Seeing Zhao Hu defeating the red gun shadow attack he issued extremely quickly and waving his huge fist and smashing towards his head, Li Ming's face changed slightly, and his figure slightly retreated. The flame gun in his hand continued to dance, like a whirlwind, stimulating towards Zhao Hu's body.

Feeling the violent energy fluctuations coming from the flame gun, Zhao Hu's body moved, avoiding the attack of the flame gun, and his fist wrapped in the armor of the gods and demons turned and smashed hard on the flame gun's rod, and burst out dazzling flames, blooming in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu's body took advantage of the favorable opportunity that the flame gun was beaten by his fist and moved quickly and appeared next to Li Ming like lightning. A sharp iron spike suddenly shot out from the huge fist, quickly cutting through the void and shooting towards Li Ming's cheek.

Feeling the huge power above the sharp iron thorn, Li Ming's body quickly retreated and avoided the attack of the sharp iron thorn. The flame gun in his hand danced wildly, and a series of scorching flames shot out from it, wrapping Zhao Hu in it, burning it to the fullest, as if it was burning Zhao Hu to ashes.

Zhao Hu, who was wrapped in hot flames, felt the scorching breath that was transmitted into his body through the magical armor, and was immediately shocked. He did not expect that the flames shot out from the flame gun were so hot that he could actually feel the scorching breath through the magical armor, and quickly flashed and jumped out of the scorching flames.

Zhao Hu had just left the package of flames, and before he could react, he saw the flame gun in Li Ming's hand, which was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, stimulating towards the vital points above Zhao Hu's body at a strange angle.

Although Zhao Hu had extraordinary trust in the defense of the gods and demon armor, and believed that with the extraordinary defense of the gods and demon armor, he could block the attack of the flame gun, Zhao Hu did not dare to use his body to withstand the attack of the flame gun. Instead, he quickly flashed and retreated quickly to the rear, avoiding the fierce attack of the flame gun, and avoiding the body being severely damaged by the flame gun.

After dodging the violent attack of the flame gun, Zhao Hu's figure flashed again and appeared in front of Li Ming. The huge iron fist, with the weight of Mount Tai, smashed Li Ming's head.

Feeling the huge weight above Zhao Hu's fist, Li Ming's face turned right, and the flame gun in his hand danced gently, turning into a red fire dragon, facing Zhao Hu's fist like lightning, and colliding with it, making a shocking sound, bursting out sparks of urging.

At the same time, Zhao Hu's right foot kicked Li Ming suddenly, and an extremely sharp thorn shot out from the soles of his feet. With a sharp breath, he pierced Li Ming's abdomen like lightning, making a deep hole in his abdomen, and constantly losing red blood.

Feeling the severe pain from his abdomen, Li Ming's face changed, and he looked at Zhao Hu with a twisted face and said loudly: "Despicable! Looking for death!"

As soon as Li Ming finished speaking, he saw the spiritual power in his body circulating wildly, quickly pouring into the flame gun in his hand.

Suddenly, I saw the flame gun wrapped in hot flames, and the momentum it emitted became increasingly large.

When the momentum of the flame gun reached its peak, Li Ming's roar, with a hot breath and a forceful murderous intent, shot towards Zhao Hu's body.

Feeling the imposing momentum and violent energy fluctuations from the flame gun, Zhao Hu's face turned right, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, quickly gathering into his right hand, turning into a golden ball, with a sharp breath, facing the flame gun like lightning.

Bang!

A loud bang burst out when the flame gun and the golden ball collided. A series of dazzling light shot out from where the flame gun and the golden ball collided. A stream of extremely powerful airflow destroyed the towering trees under the sky. More than 600 powerful Nascent Soul men watching the battle were forced to retreat one after another to avoid the attack of the powerful airflow.

After a fierce collision, the golden ball dissipated and turned into golden light, disappearing between heaven and earth. The flame gun, with a scorching aura, continued to shoot towards Zhao Hu's body, with a strong aura of not giving up until he killed Zhao Hu.

After taking a look at the flame gun that was shooting towards him, a cold light flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes and he whispered to himself: "It's time to end!"

As soon as Zhao Hu finished his voice, he saw the huge spiritual power in his body pouring into his right fist without reservation. Golden light spread out from his right fist. Countless gold-type elements in the surrounding space poured into his right fist like a tide, enhancing the power of his right fist.

In a moment, a golden ball the size of a basketball appeared on Zhao Hu's right fist, releasing extremely powerful pressure, which shocked Li Ming in the distance, and made the more than 600 powerful Nascent Soul men watching the game open their mouths in horror, unable to say a word.

When the flame gun with a hot breath was about to fall on Zhao Hu, Zhao Hu roared angrily and swung his right fist hard. The golden ball with extremely powerful pressure turned into a golden stream of lightning, facing the flame gun like lightning.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A loud sound burst out when the flame gun collided with the golden ball. A series of dazzling flames shot out from the collision between the two, illuminating the entire sky. A stream of powerful airflow was born from application and kept flying in the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The crisp sound of metal collisions kept ringing in the air. The flame gun with a hot breath shattered under the impact of the golden ball, turning into pieces one by one, falling to the ground, becoming a pile of useless broken iron.

After the flame gun was cut inch by inch, the golden ball that had lost its obstacle immediately turned into a golden stream of lightning and shot towards Li Ming's body like lightning. In Li Ming's horrified gaze, it bombarded his chest hard, causing him to spit blood in his mouth, and flew back dozens of meters away before he could barely stop and looked at Zhao Hu with anger on his face.

Seeing that Li Ming was severely injured by Zhao Hu and following Li Ming, the more than 300 powerful Nascent Soul men changed their faces. They roared out their weapons and emitted extremely sharp sword lights, sword lights, and gun shadows, shooting towards Zhao Hu.

Lu Jia, Zhou Yi, Wang Fei and more than 300 powerful Nascent Soul men, saw Zhao Hu severely injured Li Ming and destroyed the opponent's weapons. They couldn't help but cheer, excited about Zhao Hu's strength.

However, when they saw more than 300 powerful Nascent Soul men following Li Ming, they actually attacked Zhao Hu shamelessly, cursed loudly, and immediately pulled out their weapons, launched extremely fierce attacks, and greeted the other party.
Chapter completed!