"How is this possible!" Jiang Pojun shouted in terror.
At that moment, he finally understood Zhou Qing's realm, his face filled with shock.
But there was no time for him to think, Zhou Qing's attack was already imminent, he could only hastily use his spear to defend.
"Clang!" The broken sword collided once again with the spear, the powerful force causing Jiang Pojun's arm to go numb.
Buzz——
Before he could stabilize himself, a giant Golden Crow's shadow screeched to the sky and suddenly charged towards him.
The searing flames made Jiang Pojun's face change dramatically, he hurriedly retreated, and the red spear in his hand started to spin rapidly.
On the spear's body, a red flame ignited as well, but it was obviously inferior compared to the Golden Crow Fire.
With the surge of spiritual power, the flames rapidly formed an impenetrable shield under the spinning spear.
"Boom!"
