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Under Xiao Sheng's manipulation, the puppet of the Great Sun Sage flew with his palms, shuttling like a phantom.

It is like the setting sun, and the last afterglow turns into a thousand scenes, poignant and unpredictable.

The sunset is remnant.

The Great Sun Holy Sect preached the martial arts, and together with the Zhongtian Divine Palm, he was listed as the Seven Laws of the Great Day.

It is one of the few martial arts that the Great Sun Holy Sect is known for its move changes.

Xiao Sheng has been immersed in this martial arts for many years, and he has already won the true meaning of the essence of the gods.

Even many elders in the same sect whose cultivation is stronger than him, their attainments and understanding in this martial arts are not as good as his.

Inspired by Xiao Shenggang's anger, the puppet was like a living warrior, and he actually performed this ever-changing discipline to the fullest.

"Manipulating puppets is still like this, if Xiao Sheng himself comes, what will happen to the scene?"

All the Guangcheng Mountain disciples who were watching the battle felt bitter in their mouths, and their palms gradually began to sweat.

Yan Zhao Ge's gaze did not look at the puppet of the Great Sun Sage, but at Xiao Sheng's palm manipulating the puppet.

In the face of the menacing enemy, Mr. Dong's puppet has no words, just a knife to slash out!

In the eyes of everyone, the originally dull puppet seemed to turn into an overbearing dragon, flying into the sky, breaking through the illusion generated by the sunset and evening light.

The cyan light is excited, like a real dragon shaking its armor, crisscrossing the world.

All the illusions were shattered, like a dream bubble.

Although the wooden weapon in Mr. Dong's hand is a knife, Yan Zhaoge replaces the sword with a knife, not limited to the shape, and the sword skills of the green dragon in his sleeve are still wonderful to the peak, dissolving Xiao Sheng's sunset remnant light thousand illusion palms.

The disciples of Guangcheng Mountain immediately cheered in unison.

The corners of Xiao Sheng's mouth showed a cruel smile.

"Do you think I'm Chao Yuanlong's stupid cow who can only have a bit of brute strength?"

As he spoke, Xiao Sheng's manipulation of the puppet changed more exquisitely, and all the subtle changes of the Thousand Phantom Palms of the Sunset Afterglow unfolded.

Inspired by the qi, the puppet of the Great Sun Sage rolled up a faint streamer, like the afterglow of the sunset, enveloping Mr. Dong again.

This time, in addition to being poignant and ever-changing, the mirage has a more sense of despair.

When the sun sets, the earth is about to enter the dark night, and there is only the last ray of sunset left in the sky.

No matter how the world retains it, how reluctant it is, it is all in vain.

What should come will come after all!

The deep martial arts true meaning of the Thousand Illusion Palms of the sunset was vividly interpreted by Xiao Sheng at this moment.

The afterglow of the sunset was like a cage of despair, covering Mr. Dong's puppet.

Yan Zhao Ge's sleeve Qinglong sword momentum is like a heavenly dragon soaring into the air, overbearing.

But at this time, I can only stare wide-eyed and watch the sun set, unable to reverse the changes in this natural celestial phenomenon.

The cyan sword light instantly dimmed, the sunlight was misty, and in front of the eyes of everyone watching the battle, they saw the darkness that suddenly came, swallowing the two puppets together.

Xiao Sheng smiled: "What should fall will fall after all." ”

"Memories and remembrances are just in vain!"

He was shocked, and the palms of the Great Sun Sage puppet had already hit the chest and abdomen of Mr. Dong's puppet!

"Hehe......" Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, and in his eyes, a cold light suddenly burst out.

At the same time, Mr. Dong's puppet body suddenly twisted and his wrist shook!

The blade of the wooden knife shrank, and the puppet's body was in a ball.

was originally sharp, but suddenly it was mediocre.

It was as if the sword was put into the sheath, and it was like a true dragon flying above the nine heavens, burrowing into the clouds.

The green dragon in the sleeve, the cloud dragon hidden sword style!

Xiao Sheng smiled on his face, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Not comfortable, not happy, like a man on the back!

Yan Zhaoge manipulated Mr. Dong with a hidden sword style, and at this moment, Xiao Sheng only felt that the other party disappeared from in front of him.

Obviously he is still there, but the palm he was aiming to win has failed!

"Carving insect skills, clown tricks!" Xiao Sheng shouted angrily, and his rough voice even seemed a little sharp.

He manipulated the puppet of the Great Sun Sage, and he also forcibly restrained his palm, condensed but did not speak, and carefully perceived the existence of the opponent.

As soon as he caught the faint traces of meaning, Mr. Dong's body was already stretched!

Like a cloud pierced by thunder, a chilling sword blade erupted, aiming directly at the Great Sun Sage.

It's like a dragon burrowing into the clouds and suddenly popping out of its head!

Just like the horse pistol in the secular battle array martial arts, dragging the knife and killing the enemy by surprise.

Xiao Sheng smirked, and his condensed palm momentum also burst out, just in time to meet Yan Zhao Ge's attack.

"Got you this time!"

was still thinking about it, but he was stunned to see Yan Zhaoge on the opposite side, and the sword momentum that was originally angry in the sky suddenly retracted again and disappeared without a trace!

It's another hidden sword pose!

Cloud dragon hidden sword style, virtual and real are born together, movement and stillness are combined, such as the dragon hiding the head, hidden in the clouds, without a trace, without a trace!

Xiao Sheng's sunset remnant light thousand phantom palms completely failed!

And the next moment, the blazing cyan sword lit up, swept through the sky, tore through the night, and let the light return to the earth!

"When the sun sets, it will rise as usual, and the clouds will cover your eyes for a while, and finally the clouds will dissipate and you will see the light again. ”

Yan Zhao Geman laughed loudly, replacing the sword with a sword, and Mr. Dong's blade was aimed directly at the chest of the Great Sun Sage!

Xiao Sheng's pupils shrank, but it was too late to manipulate the Great Sun Sage puppet to dodge.

The invisible air flow that flashed with metallic luster flowed on the body of the Great Sun Sage puppet.

Gangqi's defense was raised to the extreme, and he stubbornly blocked Mr. Dong's blow.

But Mr. Dong's blade is sharp and green, and there is also a metallic luster.

At this moment, the wooden knife seemed to turn into a real steel long sword, forcibly breaking through the opponent's Gang Qi defense and piercing into the chest of the Great Sun Sage puppet!

"Humph!"

Xiao Sheng snorted coldly, slapped his palm, and the aura on the puppet of the Great Sun Sage suddenly skyrocketed!

The Great Sun Sage puppet itself was the first to shatter, and the wooden knife that pierced its body was also shattered.

This power extended along the wooden knife to Mr. Dong's puppet, and Mr. Dong's puppet's body suddenly shattered together!

Yan Zhaoge was not annoyed, he withdrew his palms, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Xiao Sheng leisurely.

Xiao Sheng's eyes were fixed on Yan Zhaoge, his eyes had narrowed into a slit, and his vicious gaze flickered in them.

He had a big beard on his face, and he shook as he gasped heavily.

Although he was not like Chao Yuanlong, who lost all his face and lost all his underwear, Xiao Sheng also felt annoyed and angry at the moment, and his face was hot.

The competition method was chosen by him, but in the end, he broke the foul first, which was like a slap in the face.

What seemed to be a tie ended in the same end was already lost before that.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at Xiao Sheng and shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, I agree with you, people really shouldn't live in the past. ”

"Based on the present and looking to the future, it is the right reason. ”

The meaning of his words, how could Xiao Sheng not hear it?

Xiao Sheng stared at Yan Zhaoge and nodded slowly: "Yan Zhaoge, you are very good." ”

"I admit that I underestimated you in the past, but it doesn't matter, let's come, day, square, long!"

After that, Xiao Sheng didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "The more time goes by, the less you will think like this." ”