The Last Rock Emperor

Hong Wenchang continued to transform into a large golden snake, moving like lightning, not moving at all, firmly opposing it.

Dong …!

Another loud noise rang out, and the earth trembled once again. Behind Hong Wenchang, another huge hole appeared on the Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Exercise Stage.

Hong Wenchang, on the other hand, was no longer one of them. He leapt up and transformed into a petrel. He sped through and once again dodged the lightning spear of his glasses.

Yifan, who had witnessed this scene, had no choice but to befriend him. An Emperor-level existence in his previous life was indeed not simple.

Xing Yi's boxing technique was actually so powerful in his hands. It was truly stunning. In addition, this fellow's combat intuition was also quite abnormal.

In a short period of time, he had actually gotten rid of the Lion Soul Spear's troubles. From the looks of it, if Eyeglasses didn't put in a bit of effort, he would probably be in trouble.

In fact, in Yifan's eyes, the battle between Hong Wenchang and Eyeglasses was nothing more than a draw and Hong Wenchang's defeat.

He didn't know how strong Hong Wenchang was right now, but Yifan knew very well how strong his glasses were.

In fact, many of Eyeglasses' fighting styles and moves were the product of discussions and guidance with Yifan.

It wasn't just Eyeglasses. As an experienced person, Yifan was naturally the common mentor of all the top fighters in Heavenly Rock City.

His unique vision, as well as his advanced knowledge of crystal power, elemental abilities, innate abilities, and all other evolving abilities.

It was enough for him to give the majority of people the most pertinent and correct advice, allowing them to choose the path of evolution that was most suitable for them in the process of evolution, making their combat strength stronger and more perfect.

It was precisely this kind of vision and knowledge, as well as his understanding of the power of spectacles, that gave him such confidence.

Dong …!

Another loud explosion rang out. The lightning spear exploded into the ground, causing Yifan's heart to ache endlessly. Another huge hole appeared in the Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Arena that he had forged.

Hong Wenchang's giant golden bear suddenly rolled like a lazy bear, seemingly slow, but in reality, it slipped by very quickly.

The moment he stood up, he raised his hands and transformed into a golden tiger that leapt out.

Dong …!

Lightning flashed, thunder rang out, and the earth shook. Another lightning spear fell to the ground, leaving a huge hole in the ground. Hong Wenchang was only a few meters away from his glasses, and even the slightest expression on his face could be clearly seen.

Dong …!

The earth trembled and the lightning spear fell to the ground. There was also a huge hole left in the ground, if nothing unexpected happened.

This should be the last lightning spear before Hong Wenchang approached. Because Hong Wenchang was already very close, there was only enough time for his spectacles to condense the Lion Soul Spear.

Next, Eyeglasses would probably have to face Hong Wenchang, who had managed to get close to him with great difficulty, attacking like a storm.

Yes, Hong Wenchang was close. He didn't expect it to be so simple. After the first Lion Soul Spear was dodged, the last four Lion Soul Spears didn't seem as agile as the first. They were all easily dodged by him. It seemed strange.

However, he didn't have time to think about this right now. Since he was already close, there was only one thing he needed to think about.

That was, how to stick to the opponent, how to severely injure the opponent at the fastest speed, or, to put it another way, to restrict the opponent's movements.

It was because he clearly knew that if he let the other party pull away again, he would probably still be able to dodge under the rain of lightning spears, just like before.

Once again, he fell into his opponent's endless long-range baptism, until he was defeated after exhausting all of his crystal power.

Therefore, Hong Wenchang would definitely not waste this extremely rare opportunity to get close.

"Roar …!"

Hong Wenchang's hands were in the shape of claws as he roared. He still chose the easiest form-the Tiger Pouncing Hand, which was like a ferocious tiger in the mountains, to pounce down at top speed.

As for Eyeglasses, it was naturally impossible for him to sit idly by and wait for death. He did not retreat, and even chose to take the initiative to attack.

"Roar …!"

Amidst the giant lion's roar, the lightning-curled spectacles suddenly erupted with dazzling lightning. The lightning roar mimicry outer garment around him quickly solidified like a solid body.

Holding a spear in both hands, he leaned forward and stepped on his left foot. The exquisite Lion Soul Snatch in his hand carried the power of thunder as it stabbed out with lightning.

"Crackle …!"

"Demonic Lightning Zong …!"

Lightning, flint, and glasses shouted coldly. The spear in his hand instantly shot out like thunder from a dry land.

Hong Wenchang had originally thought that this Vice City Lord Nian would choose to retreat immediately after seeing him rush to his side.

He never thought that this Vice City Lord Nian would take the initiative unexpectedly, obviously wanting to surprise him.

However, Hong Wenchang, who had already suffered a loss, did not dare to be careless. The moment he saw his glasses pull out his gun, he quickly changed his moves.

His claws instantly retracted, and his figure paused. His front foot moved like an iron bull plowing the ground, and he charged towards the middle gate without any bias.

With a swift and fierce kick, it was like an arrow coming out of a string. With a move of intent, it shook its body and suddenly raised its left hand.

His golden left arm quickly put on the lightning spear that his spectacles had pierced out at an extremely fast speed, and with a shake, he made it slightly deviate to the left.

His body took advantage of the situation and formed a fist with his right hand. As the golden light shone, a fierce, decisive, and unhesitating collapse fist swiftly pierced through it.

"Form Insight-Tiger Collapse …!"

Puchi!

"Bang …!"

"Ta Ta …!"

Eyeglasses quickly retreated. On his right shoulder, a spider web-like crack appeared on his bloodline armor. At the center of the crack was a clear fist imprint.

His right arm trembled slightly. Obviously, his injury was not light, and his right arm was probably in a semi-crippled state.

Of course, although Hong Wenchang's left arm trembled, the Motherthunder Spear that shot out of his glasses deviated a little.

However, the lightning spear was still pierced through his shoulder, leaving a shallow bloody mark on his shoulder armor.

Evidently, Eyeglasses was naturally at a disadvantage with this move. Furthermore, Hong Wenchang had already seized the opportunity with this move.

Moreover, as he retreated, Hong Wenchang had already made a mistake, and his front foot had changed to his back foot, quickly sticking to it.

As he retracted his fist, he transformed from the golden tiger into a giant golden bear. Without giving his glasses the slightest bit of time to react, he heaved his shoulders and shook his elbows as he violently smashed into it.

[Form Intent-Bear Crash …!]

This time, Hong Wenchang underestimated his glasses. Since he clearly knew that he was strong in close combat, how could his glasses not immediately defend against a single blow? As he quickly retreated, his spear flashed and his entire body surged with thunder crystal power, blocking his path.

"Bang …!"

With a loud explosion, the glasses felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth. A huge force was transmitted from the spear to his hand.

The Lion Soul Spear bent into an astonishing arc and instantly smashed into his chest, causing his body to involuntarily retreat once again.

Although Hong Wenchang hadn't suffered any serious injuries due to his early preparedness, Hong Wenchang made another move as his body flew backwards.

The golden light in his left hand condensed and instantly transformed into a poisonous snake spitting out a message towards his left arm. It was obvious that he wanted to stick his glasses to continue expanding his battle results and even end him with a single move.

Ever since Hong Wenchang got close, his glasses, which had been in a passive state, seemed to have given up. He didn't seem to have heard of Hong Wenchang, who was about to land on him. He even pointed his gun at the sky with his right hand, and then looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the people of the nine great cities were all wondering if this year's Vice City Lord was prepared to admit defeat on his own initiative.

Hong Wenchang, who had been completely focused, became cautious for no reason. He almost subconsciously raised his head to look into the sky.

"Finally …!"

The moment Hong Wenchang raised his head, he heard his spectacles whispering. At the same time, he was shocked to discover that in the night sky, the originally beautiful moonlight had been quietly concealed.

Instead, it was replaced by a huge dark cloud that covered the entire martial arena. Within it was a violent and destructive lightning.

In fact, the moment Hong Wenchang raised his head and saw the thunder cloud, he already knew that it was broken, and his heart was filled with alarm.

"Demonic Lightning Lion Soul Formation … Lin!"

"Rumble …!"

Under the golden light from Hong Wenchang's body, an incomparably thick black pillar of lightning descended from the dark clouds.

In an instant, the spectacles that held the Lion Soul Spear high had already been submerged.

In the end, it was still too late. Hong Wenchang sighed in his heart. His left hand was still contaminated by black lightning as it quickly retracted.

Although it was only an instant, the back of his left hand, and even his entire palm, were instantly charred black, and even emitted a burnt stench.

It was enough to see the terrifying power of the strange demonic lightning created by this lightning array. Hong Wenchang's hand was injured, but his feet weren't slow at all. He quickly retreated a few steps.

In front of such a terrifying black lightning, he naturally couldn't do anything to his spectacles for the time being. As his entire body surged with crystal energy, he took a few steps back first.

"Rumble …!"

The time it took for the black lightning pillar to vent wasn't too long, but ten seconds or so. It wasn't so much a bombardment of glasses as some sort of unique charge.

After the black lightning pillar passed, the aura on his spectacles changed again, and it was filled with an extremely violent aura of destruction.

Even the Lion Soul Spear in his hand had been dyed black.

As he opened the Demonic Lightning Lion Soul Array's glasses, his eyes flashed with incomparable seriousness, "Old Hong, admit defeat! In this state, I really can't hold back."

A terrified voice resounded throughout the entire arena, and even the crowd outside the arena could hear it very clearly.

Hearing this, complicated expressions flashed across the eyes of everyone in the nine cities, especially Lin Tian, who was the most complicated.

However, no matter what they thought, Hong Wenchang responded solemnly after hearing this.

"Vice City Lord Nian, thank you for your kindness. On another occasion, I can retreat, but today, I can't..."

At this point, Hong Wenchang revealed a complicated expression. However, he quickly restrained himself and said firmly, "Because today, I have a reason to fight until the end!"

"Of course, I'm honored to be able to fight an expert like Vice City Lord Nian."

"Life and death are destined. Let's fight …!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crystalline power on his body began to surge with the battle intent. In an instant, it transformed into a golden pillar of light that shot into the sky. The aura on his body suddenly rose explosively at this moment.