The bell suddenly exploded, and the pipa music became strangely poignant. The big red shirt suddenly spontaneously combusted out of thin air, and the bright yellow flame lit up at the starting point. The thousands of rivers illuminated by red emitted a little bit of sparkle at this moment, like layers of golden scales, which was beautiful. This beautiful scene is matched with the melody of the pipa song, the water blends, almost the way of heaven, and people do not know where the world is.

The entire arena was shrouded in a fire aura as red as the setting sun, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Zhong Junxiu's ten-mile glacier melted in an instant. The puppeteer's red sleeves hovered like a red whirlwind, extremely beautiful, but also ferocious and incomparably swirling closer. The whole world seems to be submerged in its bright ** people's water sleeves.

"Hua Shang, you want to win" Zhong Junxiu roared, turned high and raised the long shield, blocking in front of Hua Shang, the whole person was drowned in the dance of red sleeves, like a warrior rushing into the fire, all wrapped in bright yellow flames, and fell down.

Under the cover of Zhong Junxiu's forgetting to die, Hua Shang finally found a chance to break out of the puppet ring's red sleeves of death, but he still inevitably received two blows in the abdomen, which hurt his heart.

The sound of the bell sounded again, the sound of the pipa gradually weakened, the music was melodious and tactful, and the pipa skated several times, like the wind blowing in the woods, like the song of insects in the quiet night. The puppeteer's fiery shadow gradually quieted down, and the Hu Xuan dance steps turned into a dreamlike Lingbo dance. The big red shirt burned and turned to ashes, revealing her undershirt.

It unfolded this rose-colored coat in the air again, like clouds and mist, and from the clouds rose brilliant dream-like river flowers, and the petals of the river flowers reflected the rose-colored sunset light. The puppet ling's coat turned into a shawl, and the wind and clouds rolled before and after it, and every time it rolled, there must be a cluster of river flowers blooming. It has also become a peerless enchantress who grows lotus step by step, stepping on the sea of flowers in the river, soaring through the clouds and fog, and rising into the sky.

"Oh" exclamations in the Arena of Kings came and went. This silk play is no longer a simple martial art, but a kind of heavenly way that can be obtained by chance.

If it weren't for the fact that there were six martial artists lying on the field, no one would have thought that this was a fierce battle. At this moment, Che Hongying and Liang Feiji had closed their eyes and began to enjoy this double contest of wisdom and strength. The warrior dance, the Xingtian dance, and the fierce ambition are always there. The ultimate in martial arts may be this war dance that forgets everything and goes all out.

Che Hongying and Liang Feiji's forgetfulness invisibly gave Huashang a chance to breathe. Hua Shang seized the gap in this precious diamond-like attack, took a deep breath, and his brain was running rapidly. He had tried all his tricks to break through the puppeteer's resistance, but it was invulnerable. However, Hua Shang spent all his energy on breaking through the puppeteer's defenses and attacking the puppeteer. He thought that as long as he defeated the puppeteer, he would be able to sanction the puppeteer.

However, he found that he seemed to have gotten into the horns. The existence of the puppet master seems to be a trap to lead him to attack. Whenever he focused his attention on the puppeteer, the puppeteer's attack became unusually sharp and smooth. Perhaps this is the reason why the Nine-Tails' fireflies turn red at the center of the formation. It wanted to tell Huashang that this was not the case.

The puppeteer concentrates the concerted forces of Che Hongying and Liang Feiji, and the pipa music strengthens the puppeteer's fighting spirit and momentum, and the bell and puppet control make it dance naturally. It seems to be the strongest, but it is also the key point of the formation, the power core of the entire formation, once it is broken, the overall situation can be determined.

As soon as Hua Shang thought of this, a field of fireflies suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him, and these fireflies were arranged in a pair of steps, which looked like steps on a dancing machine at first glance.

"Is this, why don't you dance?" Hua Shang understood. All the while, he struggled desperately to break free from the melody of the panbell and the lute and find his own rhythm to attack. But why struggle? Enter the musical illusion they have created, so that they can find the spiritual force field of this time and space, and create their own empty tracks. Isn't it just a dance machine?

Hua Shang danced the Nine-Tails, feeling the warm power of the Nine-Tails Sword, and his spiritual will leisurely entered the realm of selflessness, and everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only the footsteps marked by fireflies. He took a deep breath and followed the footwork of Tai Chi Yunbu, moving gracefully towards the instructions of the fireflies like a swimming dragon. The long sword drew one disc after another in the air, and with the cloud footwork, it laid a sword curtain around it that splashed water and did not enter.

The pipa music of "Jianghua Moonlit Night" has entered a deep, lofty, ethereal and quiet movement. The rose-colored coat that rolled in front of and behind the puppeteer shimmered with a bright fire aura again. This time it was not the sparkling waves on the river, but the beginning of the night and the stars rising into the sky. The fire aura accompanied by the sparkling steel teeth on the long sleeves, drawing a fire meteor in the air, like a rain of fire, swept towards Huashang densely and violently, but the sword curtain formed by the Taiji Cloud and the two sword paths was perfectly defended with just the right cloud step.

The fire meteor hammered the sword curtain, stirring up thousands of ripples and shaking the starry sky.

Whether it is the puppeteer's attack or Huashang's defense, at this moment they have lost their pyrotechnics, ethereal and fantastic, just like a beautiful puppet show performed in the streets and alleys at midnight in midsummer. The puppet leader dances, Huashang dances, you come and go, you go and I go back, you swim and I go, you float me dàng). In the movement of coming and going, fast as lightning, one person and one ling, sometimes whirling and dancing, sometimes coiling and dancing, sometimes staggering, sometimes moving in the air, beautiful as a ballet on ice.

Liang Feiji, who was acting as a puppeteer, and Che Hongying, who forgot to play "Jianghua Moonlit Night", both felt an unprecedented pressure, and their qi induction could no longer lock Huashang.

Hua Shang was right in front of him, but he seemed to be in another space, only leaving a dreamlike afterimage in this time and space.

He has entered the fantasy world where the puppeteer exists. The only one who can lock him in is the puppeteer.

The puppet rose shirt had been burned to ashes by the fire aura at this moment, and it shook off the third dance shirt, which was a blue kaftan with a summer night of stars gathering and clouds scattering, and a clear sky. Its Lingbo dance steps turned into a flying dance full of Western winds, in addition to the long sleeves of the coat fluttering dàng) like clouds, the lower skirt and the streamers in the waist are also flowing like the wind, the whole body seems to have been riding the wind in the sky, stepping on the auspicious clouds of the day, dancing.

This is the last section of the silk play, and it is also the movement of the third section of "Jianghua Moonlit Night".

Whether it is Che Hongying or Liang Feiji, their talents have been fully displayed at this moment, Wang Bang is all out, and the fierce battle has reached the end.

The puppet ling's long robe and big sleeves are like a space nebula, covering thousands of stars and seas, enveloping the entire time and space, and Hua Shang's body is completely besieged by the puppeteer's big move, and there is no way to escape.

However, at this time, Hua Shang's physical sensation was fully recovered, and he had mastered the spiritual force field space created by Che Hongying and Liang Feiji, and he was able to use the empty rails!