The fire lance pierced his fist and the blood splattered on the ground. Qin gritted his teeth in pain. He didn't try to push away the lance since it could push the lance further inside. Instead, he condensed the massive power at his right fist.
Zzzzz!
He activates the Lightning Spirit Body and condensed the bolts of lightning on his right fist.
Bang!
He slammed his fist on the lance instead of Lan Ming. The lance was formed out of the flame and although this flame was powerful, he still had a greater chance to break the lance as long as he could bear these flames.
Crack! Crack!
Boom!
His fist released the bolts of lightning on the lance destroying it from different places. Slowly, the fire lance started crumbling apart and with a blast of his physical strength, it was destroyed into pieces.
Bang!
Thud!