Hong Wenchang still turned into a golden snake, scurrying like lightning, unmoved at all, and charged forward firmly.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the ground shook again. Behind Hong Wenchang, a huge hole appeared again on the Bagua martial arts stage.
Hong Wenchang, however, was no longer among them. He jumped up in a snake-like manner, transformed into a petrel, and galloped through, dodging the glasses' thunder gun again.
Seeing this scene, Yifan had no choice but to make friends with him. The emperor-level existence in his previous life was indeed not simple.
It's really amazing that Xingyi Boxing can be so powerful in his hands. In addition, this guy's combat intuition is also quite abnormal.
In a short period of time, he actually got rid of the trouble of the Lion Soul Gun. It seems that if he doesn't put some effort into his glasses, he might be in trouble.
In fact, the battle between Hong Wenchang and Glasses, in Yifan's opinion, was nothing more than a draw or Hong Wenchang's defeat.
He didn't know how strong Hong Wenchang was now, but the glasses were his right-hand man who had been trained by him. Yifan knew how strong he was.
In fact, many of the glasses' fighting methods and tricks are the product of discussions and guidance with Yifan.
More than just glasses, as a veteran, Yifan is naturally the common mentor of all the top fighters in Tianyan City.
His unique vision, as well as his advanced knowledge of crystal power, elemental powers, natural abilities, and all other evolutionary abilities.
Let him give most people enough to choose the evolutionary path that suits them best during their evolution, or give them the most pertinent advice to make them more perfect.
It was this vision and knowledge, as well as his understanding of the combat power of glasses, that gave him such confidence.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the thunder gun exploded into the ground, making Yifan feel heartache. Another huge pothole appeared in the Bagua martial arts field he built.
The giant golden bear transformed by Hong Wenchang suddenly rolled like a sloth bear. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it was sliding past extremely fast.
The moment he stood up, he raised his hands and turned into a golden tiger, leaping out.
"Boom!"
Lightning flashed and thundered, the earth shook, and another thunder gun missed, opening a huge hole in the ground. At the moment, Hong Wenchang was only a few meters away from his glasses, and even the extremely subtle expressions on the opponent's face could be seen. clear.
"Boom!"
The ground shook, and the thunder gun failed, leaving a huge hole in the field. If nothing else, it left a huge hole.
This should be the last thunder spear before Hong Wenchang gets close, because Hong Wenchang is already close at hand, and there is only enough time for his glasses to condense the Lion Soul Spear.
Next, it was probably time for Glasses to face Hong Wenchang, who finally got close enough to him, and attacked like a storm.
Yes, Hong Wenchang was close, and he didn't expect it to be so simple. After the first Lion Soul Spear was avoided, the next four Lion Soul Spears didn't seem to be as agile as the first one, and they were all blocked by him. It seems a little strange to avoid it easily.
However, he had no time to think about this problem now. Now that he was close, there was only one thing he should think about.
That is, how to stick to the opponent, how to severely damage the opponent as quickly as possible, or in other words, restrict the opponent's actions.
Because, he clearly knew that if he allowed the other party to keep the distance again, he would still be able to hide under the rain of thunder and spears, but he would still be the same as before.
Once again, he fell into the opponent's endless long-range baptism, until he was defeated after the crystal power was exhausted.
Therefore, Hong Wenchang will never waste this extremely rare opportunity to get up close and personal.
"Roar!"
With a deep tiger roar, Hong Wenchang put his hands in front of him in the shape of claws. He still chose the Xingyi Tiger Pounce, which was the easiest way to change his moves, and pounced down at high speed like a tiger descending from the mountain.
As for Glasses, it was naturally impossible for him to sit still and wait for death. He did not back down, and even chose to take the initiative.
"Roar!"
Amidst the huge roar of the lion, the glasses that were originally filled with electric arcs suddenly erupted into dazzling thunder. The thunderous roar mimic coat outside the body quickly solidified, like a real entity.
He held the gun in both hands, leaned forward, and with one step of his left foot, the exquisite lion soul gun in his hand stabbed out with lightning with the power of thunder.
"Crack.!"
"Magic Thunder!"
There was lightning and flint, the glasses were low and cold, and the spear in his hand was thrust out at extremely high speed like thunder on dry land.
Hong Wenchang originally thought that the young deputy city lord would choose to retreat immediately after seeing him suddenly approaching him.
Unexpectedly, the young deputy city lord took the initiative unexpectedly, obviously wanting to catch him by surprise.
However, Hong Wenchang, who had already suffered losses, did not dare to be careless. The moment he saw the glasses coming out, he quickly changed his tactics.
The outstretched claws retracted in an instant, the body paused, and the front foot moved forward, like an iron ox plowing the ground, rushing to occupy the middle gate without leaning to either side.
With a kick of the back foot, it was fast and violent, like an arrow coming out of the string. With a movement of the mind, the body shook, and the left hand suddenly lifted up.
The golden left arm quickly caught the lightning gun that was shot out by the glasses at high speed, and with a shake, caused it to deviate slightly to the left.
Taking advantage of the momentum, his body moved to one side and his right hand formed a fist. In the bright golden light, a fierce, decisive and unhesitating punch came out quickly.
"Xingyihu collapses."
"Pfft.!"
"Bang!"
"Tap..!"
The glasses quickly retreated, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the bloodline armor on the right shoulder, and in the center of the crack was a clear fist mark.
The right arm was shaking slightly, obviously the injury was serious, and the right arm was probably in a semi-disabled state.
Of course, even though Hong Wenchang's left arm shook, the thunder gun that shot out of his glasses deviated a little.
But still, the thunder gun was pierced rapidly across the shoulder. After piercing the shoulder armor, it left a shallow blood mark on it.
Obviously, with this move, the glasses naturally suffered a loss, and with this move, Hong Wenchang had already taken the advantage.
Moreover, while he was retreating, Hong Wenchang had already made a mistake with his back foot, his front foot turned into his back foot, and he quickly got stuck.
As he turned around and retracted his fist, the golden tiger transformed into a close-fitting golden bear. Without giving his glasses any time to react, he slumped his shoulders and shook his elbows before striking violently.
"Xingyi bears collide...!"
This time, Hong Wenchang underestimated Glasses. Since he knew clearly that his melee combat was strong, how could Glasses not immediately defend himself when he suffered a loss with one move? As he quickly retreated, he had already struck a blow with his spear, and the thunder crystal power in his body was surging. Down, blocking in front of him.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the tiger's mouth felt numb in the glasses, and a huge force was transmitted from the spear to the hand.
The lion soul gun bent to an astonishing arc, and instantly hit the chest, and the body flew back involuntarily again.
Although he was well prepared and did not suffer much damage, his body flew back again and Hong Wenchang took action again.
The golden light in his left hand condensed, and in an instant it turned into a venomous snake spitting a message, and it moved towards his left arm. It was obvious that he wanted to stick to his glasses, continue to expand the victory, or even finish him with one move.
Ever since Hong Wenchang got closer, Glasses, which had been almost passive, seemed to have given up. It was as if Hong Wenchang was about to catch up with him. Even at this moment, the gun in his right hand was pointed at the sky, and then he looked up. sky.
At this time, people in the nine major cities were all wondering whether this year's deputy city lord was ready to admit defeat.
Hong Wenchang, who had been concentrating all the time, became cautious for no reason, and almost subconsciously looked up at the sky.
"It's finally done.!"
The moment Hong Wenchang just raised his head, he heard his glasses whispering quietly and at the same time, he was shocked to find that the originally beautiful moonlight in the night sky had been quietly covered up at some point.
What replaced it was a huge dark cloud covering the entire martial arts arena, within which was gestating the violent and destructive thunder.
In fact, the moment Hong Wenchang looked up and saw the thundercloud, he already knew something was wrong, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"The Demonic Thunder Lion Soul Formation is coming!"
"Boom.!"
Amidst the roar of thunder, and against the golden light of Hong Wenchang's body, an extremely thick black thunder pillar struck down from the dark clouds at extremely high speed.
In an instant, the glasses holding the lion soul gun high were submerged.
After all, it was too late. Hong Wenchang sighed inwardly. The left hand that he stretched out and retracted it quickly was still contaminated by the black lightning.
Although it was only for a moment, the back of his left hand and even the entire palm were burnt black in an instant, and even smelled of burnt smell.
This clearly shows the terrifying power of the strange magic thunder created by this thunder formation. Hong Wenchang recovered his injuries and was indeed not slow at all, quickly taking a few steps back.
In front of such a terrifying black thunder, he naturally couldn't help but use his glasses. With the crystal power all over his body surging, he took a few steps back.
"Boom.!"
The black thunder pillar's catharsis time is not too long, only about ten seconds. It is not so much a bombardment of glasses, but some kind of unique charging.
After the black thunder pillar passed, the aura on the glasses changed again, and it was filled with an extremely violent aura of destruction.
The unique black arc was lingering all over his body, which was extremely fascinating. Even the lion soul gun in his hand had been dyed black.
Turning on the glasses of the Demonic Thunder Lion Soul Array, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said extremely seriously and sincerely: "Old Hong, give in! In this state, I really can't hold back."
The fearful and powerful voice resounded throughout the entire venue, and even the people outside the venue could hear it quite clearly.
Hearing this, everyone in the nine cities had complicated expressions in their eyes, especially Lin Tian, who was the most complicated at this time.
However, no matter what they thought, Hong Wenchang responded with great solemnity after hearing this;
"Deputy City Lord Nian, thank you for your kindness. I can withdraw on another occasion, but not today."
Speaking of this, Hong Wenchang showed a rather complicated expression on his face, but he quickly calmed down and said firmly: "Today, I have a reason to fight to the end. I can compete with a strong man like Deputy City Lord Nian. Hong Wenchang is deeply honored."
"Life or death matters, fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crystal energy in his body began to surge with fighting intent, and instantly turned into a golden beam of light rising into the sky. The aura on his body also suddenly surged at this moment.
(End of chapter)