Chapter Ninety-Three: Puppets and Beasts
After saying that, Jun Huai'an's figure exploded, the tiger's claws grazed her ears, the flames on it burned to the sideburns, and the silky hair curled up all of a sudden, curling up a little ridiculously.
Jun Huai'an didn't care about the ruined hair, she licked her lips, her eyes brightened, she waved her right hand, and two silver balls the size of eggs were thrown by her in front of Ah Hu.
"Roar?", Ah Hu snorted, it lowered its head, looked at the ball with some curiosity, and stretched out its paws to poke tentatively, nothing happened.
And the moment Tang Wenjing saw the ball, her pupils contracted sharply, her fingers beat quickly on the piccolo, and the flute suddenly became urgent and sharp.
Hearing the sound of the flute, Ah Hu's ears moved, and the huge tiger claws immediately slapped towards the ball without hesitation, and he was about to smash them into pieces......
"Click-click-", a transparent barrier suddenly appeared on the ball, blocking the tiger's claws, "Roar?"
It's too late. Tang Wenjing's eyes flashed a fierce color, the flute sound changed again, Ah Hu dropped the ball when he heard the sound, and rushed straight towards Jun Huai'an.
"Click, click, click......", as if the sound of joint movement became louder and louder, and the two balls burst open at once, quickly changing shape......
In the end, two silver-white puppets appeared in Taichung, looking like a man and a tiger, the size and appearance were extremely similar to Tang Wenjing and Ah Hu, only the slightly cold and hard light on their bodies showed that they were not living creatures.
"Roar!", the puppet tiger let out a long roar, blocking Ah Hu's way, and the puppeteer rode on it, holding a short flute in his hand.
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"God, Jun's puppet technique, it turned out to be Jun's puppet technique!"
"I was still thinking just now, could it be the Jun family with such a rare surname as 'Jun', but I didn't expect it to be. ”
In the stands, many people looked slightly condensed, the Jun family actually came, and it was this ...... It's a bit tricky.
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"The Jun clan of Zhongzhou, which belongs to the four major clans of Zhongzhou with the Tang clan, is good at mechanical techniques, the so-called Jun puppet technique, which is also a kind of organ technique. After recalling the rumors again, Gu Xizhan also frowned slightly.
"This Jun Huai'an, Xingsan, is the most talented junior of the Jun family's generation, she is eclectic, her ideas are bizarre, and the puppets she makes are often amazing," she slowly added, "She's a madman." ”
Hearing this, Xie Ke turned his head to look at her, his face was different, he always felt that the word "crazy" was uttered by Gu Xizhan, which was full of weirdness.
Gu Xizhan didn't feel anything wrong, she sighed, "Wen Jing is in trouble." ”
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The trouble with golems is that they are painless and tireless, and they simply don't stop until they're completely destroyed.
Tang Wenjing stared vigilantly at the puppet tiger rushing towards her, holding the flute in her right hand, and pulling it at the other end with her left hand, pulling out a blue and red knife shadow.
At the moment when the puppet tiger rose into the air, she also jumped up, slashed down with the knife in both hands, and a huge knife shadow with terrifying power rushed out, rushing towards the puppet man on the tiger's back with a devastating momentum, and along the way, the aura rushed into the sword shadow, and a palm-wide soulless belt was formed, and the huge power made all the cultivators change color.
"Boom !!", the shadow of the knife slashed at the puppeteer, directly chopping off the small half of its body, and then castrated unabated, and cut off a small piece of tiger tail, which slammed into the competition platform, and the stone chips flew out!
After a few moments, the dust cleared, and everyone noticed that a huge crack had appeared in the arena, starting from the puppet and extending to the edge of the arena.
Tang Wenjing's face was still solemn, just a puppet......
"Ten feet, two feet and a half inches ......", I don't know when, Jun Huai'an stood next to the crack, her eyes were blazing, and her mouth was full of words, she even squatted down and poked into the crack with her hand, and the residual sharpness cut through her fingers, but she didn't feel it, "One foot and two inches ......"
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This person, as rumored, Gu Xizhan's eyes were gloomy, if Wen Jing was fast enough, he might be able to win, otherwise, he would definitely lose.
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When Jun Huai'an carefully observed the crack, Tang Wenjing split the puppeteer off the tiger's back, and immediately stopped the puppet tiger while Ah Hu was on her feet, and she pounced on the puppeteer, and the blade slashed diagonally from top to bottom, and it looked like it was about to cut off its head.
Tang Wenjing gritted his teeth violently, damn it, it's so hard!
The shadow of the knife was only half an inch deep, and it was blocked by something unknown, seeing the puppet's remaining arm stabbing her heart like a sharp blade, Tang Wenjing pulled out the knife, infused his right foot with spiritual power, and kicked the puppet fiercely, while using this force to dodge its arm.
"Two and a half inches ......", I don't know when, Jun Huai'an stood up, she was still staring at the crack, her hands were casually moving in the air, as if she was plucking countless invisible silk threads.
"Is that so, no, it should be like this......", his finger paused, and he flicked another half inch to the side, "...... It seems that something is wrong, what is wrong......", she frowned, sometimes shook her head, and finally smiled, her face full of confidence.
"I see. She raised her head, her hands moved very regularly, and as she moved, ripples appeared in the air, slowly passing forward.
"Bang-", someone looked for prestige, and was shocked to find that the stump of the puppeteer dropped on the stage moved, and suddenly turned into thousands of pieces, flying towards the puppeteer like a bird returning to its nest.
"Papapapa......", but after a few breaths, the puppeteer recovered as before, and Fang Cai's knife wound did not leave even a trace.
And the tiger tail flew back, pinched in Jun Huai'an's hand, like a handle, she raised her right hand, two fingers and a pinch, as if grasping an invisible thread, pulled hard, the puppet suddenly changed again, except for the color, they are exactly the same as Tang Wenjing, they stand opposite each other, like twins.
The puppet tiger ran over, rubbing on "her" affectionately, and then both turned their heads to stare at Tang Wenjing at the same time, the puppet man smiled weirdly, pulled his left hand, and a knife shadow was also pulled out of the piccolo by it.
The width, length, and even the curvature of the blade were exactly the same as in her hand.
It turned out that the rumors were all true.
Tang Wenjing's face sank like water, the most difficult person in the world to defeat is himself, and Jun Huai'an can create another "self" with his own strength, what a terrifying ability!
Thankfully, she's still young. Tang Wenjing put away the piccolo, exhaled, and slowly sank down, his dark brown eyes slowly faded, and finally only a dazzling gold was left.
She opened her mouth, but what she made was no longer a human voice, "Roar!", at this moment, the momentum around her body was like a fierce beast, and even a pitch-black beast shadow appeared behind her.
Zhongzhou Tang Clan, good at beasts, can also turn into beasts!