Since Hong Wenchang asked for a fight, he was naturally ready to accept the attack. As soon as the glasses' thunder gun was released, Hong Wenchang stood up quickly.
His feet were uneven, he clenched his fists with his right hand, and when he stepped hard, the ground shook, and a golden dragon was already coiled around his right arm.
The thunder gun roared, and Hong Wenchang, who had already suffered losses, naturally knew that this thunder gun seemed to have extremely miraculous tracking capabilities.
In fact, the so-called tracking ability is naturally an application of electromagnetic induction.
Everyone has their own magnetic field. As a super lightning evolver, it is not too difficult to use the human body's electromagnetic field and the spirituality given by the mimicry coat to achieve tracking purposes.
There is a thunder evolver beside Hong Wenchang. Lin Tian is a thunder evolver. Although he cannot throw, his energy attacks can also achieve tracking effects.
Therefore, Hong Wenchang knew about the thunder power and had certain tracking abilities. He was just careless just now.
Unexpectedly, glasses can enable such a powerful compound throwing attack to track the target without losing agility.
In fact, strictly speaking, the nature of the cold electric soul-eating gun is mainly energy attack.
However, these are the products of two superpowers, the power of cold front and the power of thunder. They then use their own power and electromagnetic induction to generate huge kinetic energy, which made Hong Wenchang suffer badly at the first contact. Not a serious injury.
However, he had personally experienced everything on this lion soul gun just now.
The cold and sharp mysterious power, the overbearing and ferocious power of thunder, the terrifying penetrating power brought about by the crazy rotation, and the huge and terrifying force on the gun.
He has experienced it all personally, and now, he has naturally found a way to deal with it, with just one step.
While Hong Wenchang was drinking coldly, he quickly raised his right arm, which was wrapped around Shenlong, and after getting a little thicker, it shot out like a cannonball.
"Xingyi Dragon Fist.!"
"hold head high!"
Amidst the roar of the dragon, a huge golden divine dragon rushed out towards the roaring mad lion.
"Boom. Boom.!"
"Boom.!"
The dazzling golden light and dazzling silver arcs once again accentuated the entire venue. The clanking sound of gold and iron and the roar of thunder echoed throughout the venue.
Hong Wenchang also knew that it would be extremely unlucky to approach such a thunder gun at close range. The moment the punch was fired, it quickly flew forward to the left.
Obviously, this Xingyi Dragon Fist is the pinnacle of Hong Wenchang's boxing skills, although it can be said to be suitable for both near and far.
However, compared to the glasses-throwing spear, it is naturally much inferior. After all, it is a purely energy-based attack, and there is no weapon amplification. The power decreases as the distance increases.
As for Hong Wenchang, he has not yet reached the sixth level. No matter how much energy he condenses, he cannot achieve a true crystal power condensation, and the crystal power consumed by this move is even less delicate.
However, although the attack is insufficient, there is still no problem with the defense itself in the medium and short range.
Therefore, this Hong Wenchang naturally punches away, one is to quickly approach the target, and the other is to stay away from the aftermath area to avoid being baptized and reduce his own consumption.
The two people on the field fought again, and they both used fierce moves. Thunder Spear versus Dragon Fist, Glasses was very happy.
After sensing that the cold lightning lion soul gun that had just been thrown was annihilated together with the golden light dragon bombarded by Hong Wenchang.
The glasses were not in a hurry at all. The power of thunder crystals surged all over his body again. The cold light of lightning condensed in his hands, and another extremely delicate lion head thunder gun was formed. It was not a cold electric lion soul gun, what else could it be.
Next, the battle in this battle can be said to have entered a white-hot stage, and it was very lively.
However, in the eyes of everyone outside the field, this battle is not far from over.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, Nian Chen, the deputy city lord of Tianyan City, had transformed into a thunder-god-like existence, shooting out extremely delicate lion-head spears from his palms.
The strange and violent one-horned thunder lion transformed into a strange and violent one-horned thunder lion, and violently attacked Hong Wenchang.
On the other hand, Hong Wenchang was also extremely powerful. He was dressed in brilliant golden armor, with the divine dragon's right hand wrapped around his arm, and he blasted out majestic golden divine dragons one after another. It was a sight to behold.
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.
Obviously, those present were all elites from each city, and they were all discerning insiders. It was obvious at a glance that Hong Wenchang had taken a slight advantage after the first fight.
Ever since he was hit by the first shot, Hong Wenchang has been at a disadvantage. Although he looks very majestic now, in fact, he is still on the defensive at best.
That year, the deputy city lord had stood still and fired continuously with the torpedo gun in his hand. Hong Wenchang could no longer take a step beyond the thunder and was almost reduced to a living target. Although he was also trying hard to find opportunities to break into that year. Next to the deputy city lord.
But it was a bit powerless. From just now to now, under the opponent's violent long-range baptism, let alone moving forward, the distance between Hong Wenchang and the deputy city lord that year has even been widened again.
Even if there is an opportunity to take a few steps forward, the result will be two steps forward and three steps back, which can be said to be meaningless.
In addition to bombarding with the Xingyi Dragon Fist, Hong Wenchang also started to try to dodge by turning into a snake. However, at this time, he would not be as careless when dodging as before. Usually while dodging, he would use the Xingyi Dragon Fist. , all in a state of readiness for bombardment at any time.
Unfortunately, Hong Wenchang's dodge had little effect. Although it could reduce his crystal power consumption to a certain extent, it could not play a critical role.
The battle in the field seems to have reached a stalemate. In this kind of battle, it usually depends on who has more crystal power, is more tenacious, and is more durable.
If you attack for a long time, you will be defeated; if you defend for a long time, you will lose.
In the eyes of everyone outside the court, it was only a matter of time before Hong Wenchang would be defeated. It was already very difficult for him to get close to Deputy City Lord Nian, let alone attack him.
What's more, even if Deputy City Lord Nian allows Hong Wenchang to catch the opportunity of close combat between the two sides, although Hong Wenchang has a higher chance of winning than Deputy City Lord Nian, he is not guaranteed to win.
Judging from the close combat between the two at the beginning, they were almost evenly matched. It can be seen that although the deputy city lord Nian Chennian's close combat ability is slightly inferior to Hong Wenchang's, he is not without the ability to fight.
Therefore, the thoughtful people in these nine cities all thought that Hong Wenchang could win, or even injure the opponent.
But after seeing such a situation, I didn't have much hope.
In fact, the battle in the field has indeed entered the rhythm of Glasses, although Glasses' right hand has become a little weak due to continuous full-force throwing.
But in his heart, it's probably too early to say that the outcome has been decided.
Although, in just a moment, he had already thrown 36 cold-electricity lion soul guns in a row, and with his crystal power and recovery speed, there would be no problem if he threw another hundred and eighty guns.
However, Hong Wenchang's defense is quite stable. It can be said that there is no leakage under the fists and kicks. Not only the dragon fist, but also the twelve forms, the more he fights, the more alive he becomes.
In particular, his body and mind were slithering around, making it difficult for glasses to capture the exact direction of this guy's movement.
In fact, the cold electric lion soul gun has begun to show some deviations, which is obviously not a good sign.
However, when he saw Hong Wenchang with firm eyes and glasses, he was smiling slightly, and his right hand still began to condense the thunder gun.
But his left hand was moved to the back of his waist, and dozens of small Lingqi appeared in his hand. His glasses were used for two purposes. In the gap between the violent throws of his right hand, his left hand was slightly raised.
Within a radius of ten meters around him, there were unknowingly filled with these small chess pieces, which were chaotic but had their own weird order.
The flag had just been laid out, but there was no change in the venue. The people outside the venue felt that there was suddenly a lot more moisture in the air.
"Boom.!"
There was a loud thunderous noise, and Hong Wenchang's dragon fist struck the thunder gun again. His body swayed calmly at the moment when the punch came out.
It had turned into a huge snake that was running at great speed, flying towards the glasses at an extremely fast speed. His eyes were shining brightly, as if he had great confidence in this sudden advance.
"Boom.!"
With the sound of thunder, a huge one-horned thunder lion rushed over quickly, but Hong Wenchang grinned.
At the moment when the one-horned lion transformed by the thunder gun was about to reach its body, its body rolled up like a twist, and it passed by the thunder gun at a very fast speed and rushed over.
"Boom!"
The ground shook like a giant beating a drum, and a huge pit appeared on the Bagua martial arts stage. In the pit, a cold electric lion soul gun was inserted into it.
"empty.!"
Lin Tian exclaimed almost instinctively, with a little excitement and pride in his voice.
The people in the nine major cities who had been paying attention to the battlefield immediately perked up after the loud noise.
In fact, from just now to now, from the time when the deputy city lord stood still until just now, the thunder spears were like rain, the power was earth-shattering, the accuracy was even worse, not a single shot missed, every shot was loaded. Like a tracker, there is no doubt that it will hit.
Hong Wenchang was so forced that he passively defended dozens of shots and was almost out of breath.
However, just now, this shot was empty.
If there is one, there are two. For masters of Hong Wenchang's level, they never put their hope in luck. Moreover, the reason why the shot just hit Luokou was obviously because of Hong Wenchang's active dodge.
Hong Wenchang's figure flashed like lightning, and when he heard the thunder gun behind him shooting into the ground behind him, he couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his lips.
However, it was obviously not the time to be happy now, and the joy that had just flashed through a cold electric lion soul gun did not overwhelm Hong Wenchang.
In fact, he knew that the desperate assault had just begun.
"Boom!"
Another cold-electricity lion soul gun turned into a thunderous lion and struck violently from directly in front of him.
(End of chapter)