Chapter 33 (1/2)
Under Xiao Sheng's control, the puppets of the great sun sage turned their palms and flew like mirages.
If the sunset, the last remaining light, into thousands of scenes, sad and unpredictable.
Thousands of magic palms in the sunset.
The great sun emperor's way of martial arts is directly handed down, and the seven dharmas of the great sun are tied with the palm of the God of the middle heaven.
It's a martial art that is rarely known for its changes in moves.
Xiao Sheng has been immersed in this martial art for many years, and he has got the true meaning of the spirit.
It is that many of his peers are better than his elders in their accomplishments and understanding of the martial arts.
Inspired by Xiao Shenggang's Qi, the puppet looks like a living martial artist, who can vividly deduce the varied rules.
”This is still the case for puppet manipulation. What would it be like if Xiao Sheng sent him?”
A group of Guangcheng mountain disciples who watched the battle felt bitter in their mouths and began to sweat in their palms.
Yan Zhaoge did not look at the puppet of the great sun sage, but at the palm of Xiao Sheng's puppet.
In the face of the fierce enemy, Mr. Dong's puppet has no two words, just a knife!
In people's eyes, the original rigid puppet seems to be transformed into a rectification dragon, rising from the sky, breaking the illusion created by the sunset.
It's like a real dragon shaking its armor and crossing the world.
A lot of illusions are all broken, like a dream.
Although the wooden weapon in Mr. Dong's hand is a sword, Yan Zhaoge replaced the sword with a sword, which is not limited to the shape. The sword skill of green dragon in sleeves is still excellent to the peak, and it can dissolve Xiao Sheng's thousands of illusory palms in the sunset.
The disciples of Guangcheng mountain immediately cheered.
Xiao Sheng's mouth was full of cruel smile.
”Do you think I am Chao Yuanlong's stupid ox that only has some brute force?”
As he said, the changes of Xiao Sheng's puppet manipulation are more complicated, and all kinds of subtle changes of the thousands of magic palms in the setting light are unfolded.
Inspired by vigorous Qi, the puppet of the great sun sage rolls up a light streamer, as if the setting sun is still shining, covering Mr. Dong again.
This time, in addition to the bleak, unpredictable and ever-changing mirage, there was more sense of despair.
Sunset back to the mountain, the earth is about to enter the dark night, the sky is only the last wisp of sunset.
It is futile for the world to retain and refuse.
What should come, will come after all!
At this moment, Xiao Sheng vividly interprets the true meaning of the deep level martial arts of the thousands of illusory palms in the setting sun.
The setting sun, like a cage of despair, covered Mr. Dong's puppet.
Yan Zhaoge's sleeve is full of green dragon swords, which are like a dragon flying in the sky.
But at this time, we can only stare at the sun setting, which can't save the change of the natural sky.
The green light of the sword was dim at the moment, and the sun was dim. In front of the audience, only the darkness suddenly appeared, devouring the two puppets together.
Xiao Sheng said with a smile, ”what should fall will fall eventually.”
”Memory is only in vain!”
With a shock of vigorous Qi, the two palms of the sun sage puppet have already hit the chest and abdomen of Mr. Dong's puppet!
”Ha ha...” Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, cold light suddenly burst out in his eyes.
At the same time, Mr. Dong's puppet body suddenly turned and his wrist shook!
When the blade of the wooden knife shrinks, the body of the puppet becomes a mass.
Originally sharp, all of a sudden return to nothing unusual.
It's like drawing the sword into its sheath, and it's like a real dragon flying above nine days, drilling into the clouds.
Green dragon in sleeve, cloud dragon hiding sword style!
The smile on Xiao Sheng's face stopped, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.