Chapter 262: Victory Or Defeat Decided

Hong Wenchang, who had taken three steps back, exerted force on his right foot.

"Boom!"

A large area of the ground cracked open, and the ground trembled, stabilizing his body. However, he did not wait for him to punch out.

Fei Na thrust out another sword, and the sword instantly dissipated like a kaleidoscope.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Countless indigo-colored and extremely sharp sword beams shot towards Hong Wenchang, who had just stood there.

Hong Wenchang had nowhere to hide. He took half a step forward, and his right arm shot out. A huge golden fist, like a golden vanity, exploded out like a beam of golden lightning.

"Rumble!"

The gigantic fist aura was like a golden mountain. The air that was being squeezed rumbled, and it seemed like it was about to jump up a mountain and split the earth.

"Bang … Ding Ding Dang Dang Ding Dang … Swish whoosh whoosh!"

The fist and sword auras clashed with each other. The sounds were chaotic, and energy overflowed everywhere. Indigo and gold were fighting each other. Countless indigo-colored sword auras flew everywhere like stray bullets under Hong Wenchang's punch.

The techniques of the Xingyi Fist focused on storing and firing back, like lightning withdrawing in a single shot, striking in a short time, swift as lightning, the Ming Clan clashing with each other, and even lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.

Hong Wenchang was worthy of being a master of Form and Will Boxing before the apocalypse. His strength was like an arrow leaving a string, and his punch was as fast as a dragonfly dipping into water.

The golden crystalline power in his body was also perfectly controlled by him. With a single strike, it exploded, revealing his cultivation base with this punch.

His punch allowed him to release the strongest force possible, fusing with the golden crystalline power, and adding on the fist aura, it instantly became fierce, and it broke through Fei Na's gale stab that had transformed into ten thousand swords in one strike.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Countless indigo-colored sword beams flew out.

"Chi … Puchi …!"

Within Lin Tian's team, a few spectating evolvers felt a wisp of indigo shoot out, and their bodies felt an inexplicable pain, and they discovered that there were holes in their bodies.

Lin Tian immediately shouted, "Back off …!"

Hulala...!

The group of more than 200 evolvers quickly retreated towards the factory building. They stood together with Song Yixin and Song Yiyi. The two groups of people stood extremely close, but there was no conflict between them.

Fina was also shaken back by the aura of this punch.

Hong Wenchang finally managed to break through the predicament with a collapsing fist. Seeing such an opportunity, how could he let it slip by? Naturally, he would have to counterattack.

He immediately made up his mind, his legs exerting all of his strength, emanating from his spine, restraining his Qi, tightening his body, and kicking his feet.

Dong …!

The earth trembled as he pushed forward with his two fists in front of him. A type of progressive cannon fist transformed into a giant golden tiger and ferociously pounced towards him.

"Ah …!"

As he progressed, the wind howled. It seemed that the Golden Tiger Hong Wenchang had transformed into wasn't just in its shape.

Fina, who was flying back, was of course not idle. As Hong Wenchang progressed, she pointed her sword at Hong Wenchang.

The indigo-colored crystal sword trembled violently, and the indigo radiance in its entire body flourished as it rapidly condensed towards the crystal sword.

At the same time, a huge energy coat appeared outside her bloodline armor.

The shape of the outer garment was rather strange. It was actually an indigo-colored, sharp-toothed, black-striped, pointed-tailed monster fish with five sharp knife stabs standing evenly on it.

"Ji …!"

A shrill cry rang out. It was soul-stirring and soul-stirring. Everyone present, including Hong Wenchang, who had transformed into a golden tiger, felt their ears go numb and they fell into a state of tinnitus.

As for the Third Grade evolvers, they even began to bleed in their ears. At this moment, Fei Na's low voice rang out.

"Wind Sword Scripture-Soaring Wind Sword!!"

Before she could finish speaking, Fina's bloodline armor's outer energy coat quickly wrapped around the trembling crystal sword in her hand, transforming into an extremely ferocious instant, shooting towards the golden tiger like an aurora.

Everything was like lightning and flint. Hong Wenchang hadn't even arrived yet, but he had no choice but to change his moves halfway through.

Hong Wenchang shouted, "Good job!"

As he turned into a fierce tiger, he immediately changed his moves when he saw the enormous fierce fish formed from the crystal sword.

Dong …!

His left leg, which had only just landed after advancing, exerted its strength once more and quickly retracted. His entire body curiously shrank, like a golden dragon stretching out its claws.

The subtlety of the fist technique and the nimbleness of its movements instantly transformed from a tiger into a dragon.

A dragon-shaped fist stretched out, without the slightest bit of fear, fiercely bombarded out.

When...!

A loud sound of metal striking each other.

"Rumble!"

Then, there was endless thunder.

Everything he saw was an unbridled battle between indigo and gold, which had spread out several kilometers around the Dachang Repair Factory like an energy storm.

In the area where the fist and sword collided, even the air seemed to be twisted under the unbridled pressure of the energy.

"Chi …!"

A wide-bladed sword flew out and Fei Na drew it with one hand. The wide-bladed sword flew back at top speed.

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"Pa …!"

Fina easily caught the broadblade sword and supported it with her slender finger. Her finger was a wisp of bright red, and there was also a hint of blood on the sword. Obviously, Hong Wenchang had seen blood in the end.

However, what surprised Fina was that there were cracks on the sword. After all, the sword had followed Fina from the beginning of the apocalypse until now.

Fina sighed as she understood Hong Wenchang's power intuitively.

One had to know that this weapon made by Hai Moyan could be considered a good one. Only Brother Fan had managed to cut down one of the V5 Ranger's weapons before.

To be able to cause the sword forged by Hai Moyan to shatter, it could be seen that Hong Wenchang's defense and strength could be counted as an amazing existence that could be counted on one's fingers.

Of course, this was Fei Na's idea, but Hong Wenchang didn't think so. On his right arm, there was a patch of blood and flesh that was almost scraped off a layer of flesh.

Hong Wenchang had obviously lost this duel, and he had suffered a miserable defeat. The punch he had just used was already considered his full strength punch.

This woman named Fina was stronger than him, and Hong Wenchang instantly came to this realization.

Between experts, under the exchange of blows, there were only two moves and a verdict was made.

Hong Wenchang's combat intuition was extremely sharp. He knew that he was inferior to the other party in the first attack.

The opponent's cultivation technique was much better than his. Her energy condensation, conversion speed, and utilization rate were all much higher than hers.

The opponent's speed was so fast that it was rarely seen in the world. If he wasn't in the Giant Spirit state, he wouldn't necessarily be able to see his opponent's figure.

Looks like the rumors are true. The Rock King has truly created a cultivation technique that can advance to Tier 4 without consuming pills.

As for the other party, it was obvious that he was only delighted to see him, and he did not have much killing intent towards him.

It was meaningless to continue fighting. Hong Wenchang admitted that he had already lost to the other party.

Of course, this loss could only be considered a loss in a sparring. If both sides used their trump cards in a life-and-death battle, even if Fei Na could win, it could only be a tragic victory.

After all, he didn't know what trump card he had for an Emperor-level existence in his previous life. It was likely that Yifan, who had been reborn, wouldn't know either.

In fact, it was normal for Hong Wenchang to lose to Fei Na. He didn't even have a complete cultivation method.

With just one innate skill, it was already enough to make Fina proud to be able to fight Fina like this, even allowing Fina to open her extreme indigo pupils and almost surge out of her maximum speed.

After all, Fina's current condition was superior to Hong Wenchang's in all respects. In terms of energy condensation, weaponry, and even Hong Wenchang's most abnormal talent, he wouldn't be able to take advantage of her for half a day. It would be strange if he didn't lose.

"I lost …!"

Hong Wenchang was exceptionally open-minded, and his expression remained the same, without the slightest bit of grey defeat.

Unexpectedly, the heavy and prestigious Instructor Hong of the capital openly admitted that he had lost. Moreover, there was not a trace of disappointment on his face. Instead, he was incomparably excited.

Yes, it was an excitement, an excitement to discover the unknown, an excitement that carried with it a strong thirst for knowledge.

Hong Wenchang was arrogant, but he wasn't conceited. Although he was confident that he wouldn't lose to anyone, he wasn't afraid of losing.

This was because, in his opinion, losing was not terrifying. What was terrifying was that he could not afford to lose.

As a master of Xingyi Boxing before the apocalypse, in an era when martial arts was extremely weak, would it be impossible for him to insist on cultivating a boxing technique until it reached a great success?

Of course, his temperament wasn't that bad, otherwise, how could he become an emperor in his previous life?

The two of them exchanged blows like lightning, but in just two moves, the outcome had been decided.

Fina was quite surprised when she heard Hong Wenchang's words. She smiled faintly and said, "You're not bad, beyond my expectations."

"For the sake of you, Hong Wenchang, I'll let that brat go. As for your question, when will you win? The sword in my hand, come and ask me."

After he finished speaking, the bloodline battle armor and wind crystal power on his body quickly entered his body.

Hong Wenchang's golden light also shrank. In a short moment, he retreated from the Giant Spirit Realm to the Human Realm.

Of course, there was only a pair of cropped trousers left on his body. This pair of trousers was obviously specially made and had extremely strong shrinkage.

Hong Wenchang curled his lips and smiled as he walked over, "Haha, looks like I have to work hard. Is your sword technique taught by Rock King Zhu Yifan?"

"Whoosh...!"

Fina sheathed her sword and said indifferently, "I guess so."

Hong Wenchang's pupils narrowed as he continued to ask, "How is your strength compared to the Rock King?"

Fina ignored him this time and walked towards the repair shop. This farce should be over.

He believed that with the strength he had just displayed, along with Song Yixin and Song Yiyi's Heavenly Rock Tiger Deer Group, they should be able to make things much smoother for them.

Fei Na's silence left Hong Wenchang helpless. However, he did have a lively mind and immediately asked, "Rock King Zhu Yifan, who are you?"

Fina did laugh this time, "He's my man."

After saying that, the two of them also returned to their own teams. Everyone could clearly see the outcome of both sides.

Looking at Hong Wenchang's bloodstained arm, Lin Tian was shocked. In fact, this was the first time Lin Tian had seen Hong Wenchang activate his innate skill.

However, he never imagined that his innate skill would be so powerful.

What made him even more shocked was that even Hong Wenchang, who was so powerful, was still defeated in a short period of time, even so thoroughly.

Thinking back to what he had just done, he felt that he must have been brainless today to do such a stupid thing that he had never done in his entire life...

Old Mo didn't like to complain. No matter how tired he was, he had never said anything more nonsense. He left the tickets behind willingly and didn't say anything more if he didn't want to.

In August, if you want to go all out, let's see what I can do.

This might be my last chance!

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