He hit it back and forth, roaring.

Feng Yao had gone crazy, and instead of using his true energy to protect his body, he resisted with his physical body.

As a result, under Sun Zheng's sharp spear light, Feng Yao was stabbed with bruises all over his body and blood dripping from his body.

Just when everyone thought Feng Yao was going to be seriously injured and fall to the ground, a shocking scene happened.

Feng Yao seemed to be in no pain and didn't care about the injuries on his body. After roaring angrily, he rushed towards Sun Zheng without fear of death.

The most frightening thing is that Feng Yao's wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Its powerful recovery ability is simply astonishing.

"Hmph! I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin! Watch me defeat you with one shot!"

Seeing Feng Yao charging at him again, Sun Zheng no longer held back. The spear suddenly shook, and instantly the sky filled with silver light, illuminating the surrounding area.

"One shot shocks the world!"

Sun Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly pulled back his spear, then stabbed forward suddenly.

"Om~!"

Just heard a roar.

The silver gun in Sun Zheng's hand suddenly shone brightly and turned into a silver dragon, roaring towards Feng Yao.

The blow was fast and hard, with astonishing power, as if it could destroy everything.

"What a gorgeous shot! What a terrifying shot!"

"Is this the power of the fatal gun? It is indeed powerful!"

"Once this gun is released, no one on the scene can stop it. Feng Yao is probably going to die!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw the silver blue dragon stabbed by Sun Zheng.

Although they have all heard of Sun Zheng's name, they rarely see him take action.

Now, the shocking shot in front of them finally made them understand the tyrannical strength of Sun Zheng, the fatal gun.

"Roar!"

Facing Sun Zheng's attack, Feng Yao still did not dodge, and just rushed forward.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Sun Zheng's silver spear stabbed Feng Yao hard in the abdomen.

The sharp spear point penetrated from the abdomen and came out from the back, piercing his entire body.

However, the strange thing is that the blood on the tip of the gun is not red, but black.

"Retreat!"

Sun Zheng shouted loudly, held the gun in both hands, and rushed forward quickly against Feng Yao, and then nailed Feng Yao to the tree with a "dong" sound.

"Roar!"

Feng Yao screamed and struggled wildly, but he was hung on the tree, with his feet dangling in the air, and had nowhere to use his strength. He could only show his teeth and claws, unable to rage.

It is worth mentioning that even if his abdomen is pierced, Feng Yao is still alive and well.

"As expected of Sun Zheng, the fatal spear. He is so powerful. He defeated this lunatic in just two moves!"

"Fortunately, Sun is here, otherwise we would be in danger!"

"Sun Zheng is awesome!"

Seeing Feng Yao being restrained, everyone couldn't help but look overjoyed and began to praise him one after another.

There were just over a hundred people, but they couldn't do anything to Feng Yao.

As a result, Sun Zheng took action and easily solved the problem.

This powerful strength is really admirable.

"Suppressing a madman, what's all the fuss about? I just used less than five points of force." Sun Zheng said proudly.

A lunatic like this who only cares about attack and doesn't understand defense has no sense of achievement at all.

Of course, even if Feng Yao is not crazy, with his strength, he can still suppress it easily.

"Brother Sun! Be careful behind you!"

While Sun was enjoying the flattery of the people around him, a friend who was traveling with him suddenly exclaimed.

"Ok?"

Sun Zheng subconsciously looked back and saw a cold light sweeping towards him, slashing directly towards his neck.

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