Chapter 133: Sikong Ming's Immortal Body
"Let's look at the move!" After displaying the spirit sword, Zhang Yang rushed towards Sikong Ming on the opposite side, and now the Sikong team is left with the two brothers and a long-haired uncle who doesn't know martial arts, the so-called general is postponed, Sikong Lang must be the last to play, so this time Sikong Ming is on the field alone for the game.
If Zhang Yang has seen this guy's skills, he will definitely pay attention to it, in addition to being able to turn his body into various offensive and defensive weapons, Sikong Ming This guy can also transform his body at will, just like a liquid villain, Sikong Ming's body is also full of the power to brutally torture the enemy, but Zhang Yang has not seen it before.
"Good sword!" Seeing the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand, Sikong Ming's expression became serious, it's really troublesome, the spirit sword in this kid's hand is a little special, it seems that there is only one move, thinking of this, Sikong Ming exerted force under his feet, a crisp sound sounded on the ground under his feet, Sikong Ming's feet had already stepped on the hard rocky ground, I don't know what trick he was going to use this time.
"!?" The rock under Sikong Ming's feet shattered, seeing the weird smile on Sikong Ming's face, Qin Xiaochuan, who was standing in the audience, was a little worried on his face, Zhang Yang This guy has a straight brain, there are no twists and turns, Sikong Ming This guy has a sinister expression, it definitely doesn't look so simple······.
Just when Qin Xiaochuan was worried in the audience, Zhang Yang had already rushed to Sikong Ming's side, and easily split Sikong Ming's body with a sword, "What!?" Looking at Sikong Ming who was split in half, Zhang Yang's face showed a look of disbelief, "Hey!? What's going on?, I·· Did I win?" It's just too easy, is this guy just killed by me?
"No!" Just when Zhang Yang won a little inexplicably, Sikong Ming's sinister voice came from behind him, and then five flesh thorns extended from behind him, penetrating the position of Zhang Yang's two arms and shoulders at once, and after the instant attack, the five meat thorns retracted again, Sikong Ming's body pushed out of the rock behind Zhang Yang, looking at Zhang Yang lying on the ground, Sikong Ming laughed sinisterly, "Hey, hey, hey, you were fooled so easily, what a guy with a simple brain!" It's so exciting to deceive such a simple guy!"
"You!?You have two bodies!?" Looking at the two Sikong Ming in front and back, Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't believe his eyes, does this guy have a doppelganger technique?
"NoNoNo," hearing Zhang Yang's question come out of the rock, Sikong Ming stood in the ring and shook his head, as if he wanted Zhang Yang to understand, Si Kong Ming raised his left arm, and the dummy connected to his right arm was dragged up from the ground by him, and slowly retracted towards his right arm, "This is a living puppet I created with my body, it's just a mimicry, although it hurts, but it doesn't hurt as much as you hehe!"
After retracting his arms, Sikong Ming's face and body continued to demonstrate the face and arms that looked exactly like him, "See, don't talk about the appearance, even the internal organs I can change the position at will, just now I moved the body through the soles of my feet, and then drilled out from under the slate," Sikong Ming stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers stretched out at once, and rolled up the Spirit Gathering Sword that Zhang Yang threw on the ground, "What a convenient prop, is this the relic of Jinghai?" But if it is left to this disciple who is like a waste of wood, she will not be able to die, right?"
Hearing Sikong Ming say that Master Jinghai was dead, Zhang Yang suddenly burst into a rage, enduring the sharp pain of being pierced in his arm, Zhang Yang stood up tremblingly with his hands on the ground, looked at Sikong Ming opposite, Zhang Yang asked in disbelief: "What!?you, what did you just say!?"
"What are you surprised about? Isn't it possible that you don't know? Your so-called Master Jinghai is dead!"
Looking at Sikong Ming opposite, Zhang Yang's heart was already speechless, and the pain that penetrated his body and the stinging pain in his heart made Zhang Yang's body tremble at this moment, "How... How is that possible!!"
"Mother-in-law... It won't come today. ”
"You're so gratifying. ”
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Thinking of what Qin Xiaochuan and Fei Yan said in the morning, Zhang Yang understood a little, it turned out that they had already known about their mother-in-law, but I was still kept in the dark like a fool.
"Woo~~~··· !!”
Just as Zhang Yang was blaming himself for his mother-in-law's departure, five more flesh pierced through, penetrating Zhang Yang's body who was blaming himself, and his thighs, arms and shoulders were penetrated by Sikong Ming's outstretched right hand again, and blood spurted out of Zhang Yang's body in an instant, making him kneel down with one hand on the ground after standing up.
"Hey, hey, hey!haha
As he spoke, Sikong Ming stretched out his right hand and a human-shaped puppet appeared on his arm, and he made a humanoid puppet with mimicry, and the appearance of this puppet is what Master Jinghai looked like when he was young, "A long, long time ago, there was a pair of young men and women, they were companions who studied the ultimate meaning of martial arts together, but as time passed, the girl gradually became old and ugly,"
"Brother!"
"Alright, you just let me go on. Glancing at Sikong Lang, who was a little dissatisfied in the audience, Sikong Ming continued to demonstrate to Zhang Yang, "On the contrary, the man borrowed the power of the demon path for the ultimate martial arts and always remained young, and the elderly woman proposed a duel to the man because of jealousy, but sadly she ended up dying at the hands of the man," said Sikong Ming's left finger turned into an attacking flesh thorn that penetrated the puppet's body, and from the puppet's mouth spurted out of the puppet's blood, looking at Zhang Yang on the opposite side with a sneer, Sikong Ming continued: " In this way, Jinghai was killed by my brother and went to heaven, which is really gratifying, gratifying!
"Huh... My brother is really nasty!"
"Huh?"
"I'm really... Angry!!" Without looking at Sikong Ming on the other side, the flames of anger had already filled Zhang Yang's whole body, not only the anger generated by Sikong Ming's use of Master Jinghai's death to stimulate himself, but also Qin Xiaochuan's feeling of being fooled and abandoned that they didn't treat him as their own, under the clarity of these two kinds of anger, Zhang Yang at this time had completely fallen into a state of madness, an extreme state of imminent volcanic explosion.
"Hmph! The momentum is good," picking up the Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand, Sikong Ming seemed to have grasped Zhang Yang's weakness, and said nonchalantly: "But, your killer weapon is still in my hand! ”
"It's noisy!"
"It's you who wants to shut up, go die!" As if he had had enough, Sikong Ming stretched out his right hand, and five flesh thorns were inserted into Zhang Yang's chest, and he wanted to pierce Zhang Yang's heart so that he could no longer speak.
“!?”
After the flesh thorn hit Zhang Yang's skin, it was difficult to penetrate it, "How is it possible, I can't stab it anymore, and I was stopped by his skin!?" Pushed his right hand forward hard, but no matter how hard Sikong Shu tried, the flesh thorns in his right hand could not enter the slightest bit, at this time, Zhang Yang's skin was like stainless steel to block Sikong Ming's flesh thorns out of the skin, looking at Zhang Yang who raised his head, Sikong Shu saw a cold look in his eyes, it was a ruthless look that was more sad than his heart died, and after seeing this indifferent look, he actually felt a trace of fear in his heart, which he had never felt for a long time, looking at the indifferent eyes of Zhang Yang on the other side, Sikong Ming actually retreated, "You!?···· What are you going to do!?····"
"Die!"
Before he could understand what was going on, Sikong Ming was cut into several pieces by the spirit sword in Zhang Yang's hand, although he lost the sword of gathering spirits, Zhang Yang made two spirit swords with both hands, and completely dismantled Sikong Lang's body.
Sikong Ming's body was cut into several pieces, and his limbs were also cut into several pieces and scattered around, but Zhang Yang's body trembled because of excessive overdraft, "Ahem..." , Zhang Yang coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood with his hands on his knees.
"It's very powerful," although the body was cut into several sections, Sikong Ming was not dead, he raised his head to look at Zhang Yang, who was gasping for breath on the other side, Sikong Ming smiled sinisterly, "Two-handed sword! Yes, it's a pity that I can't use it to release the aura in a state that I'm not used to, and the burden on the body must be very great, hehe, and it doesn't seem to hurt my vital position just now," While speaking, Sikong Ming remotely controlled his broken body and began to dock, from the broken part of his body, countless flesh thorns actually stretched out, docking each other towards the broken place, just like he said before, as long as the vital parts of the body are not destroyed, he can continue to resurrect, maybe this is the terrible thing that distinguishes him from his younger brother Sikong Lang.
"That's amazing!"
"Immortal!"
"Sikong Lang's eldest brother is so powerful!"
"It's invincible to be able to resurrect after cutting so many pieces!"
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Seeing Sikong Ming stand up from the stage again, there were bursts of surprise from the audience, worthy of being the brother of the previous champion Sikong Lang, I didn't expect Sikong Ming to be so perverted.
"How about you, you also pierce my heart like a white shadow to make a shocking reversal, hehe," while speaking, Sikong Ming continued to demonstrate the mimicry of his eyes, ears, mouth and other organs on his body, as if he was showing off to Zhang Yang, Sikong Ming said proudly: "But now you can't find the exact location of my heart and brain, it's helpless······, isn't it?"