Chapter 32

At the first sight of the clothes of the disciples of Da RI Sheng Zong, and then listen to the words of the other side, all the disciples of Guangcheng mountain immediately showed their angry faces.

The bearded man in white came near and looked at the other side: "man, you should live in the present."

In that direction, it's another stage.

"In the broad daylight, the sage will turn the rainbow to soar and shine the heaven and earth..." Behind the stage, a voice said in a cadence.

Guangcheng mountain is not the only force in Linyuan city. The great sun emperor also has strongholds and considerable influence here.

So naturally there are storytellers or tricksters who sing the legend of the great sun emperor.

Most of these people are mixed food. They don't have any special tendency or idea. The common people like to see what kind of stories they will perform.

The most popular legend about the Mahatma sangzong among the people is their first leader, who is also a legend.

It is said that the king rose in the daytime, but in the world of martial arts, there are more popular sayings.

It is said that he ascended to a higher level and walked away.

It is also said that he is still in the mysterious forbidden area of the great sun sect.

There are also rumours that he has already fallen down and so on.

Anyway, I haven't seen him for a long time. There are different opinions.

Under the leadership of this man, the emperor started to rise after the fall of zhandong Pavilion and finally ascended to the position of the first holy land of the new generation.

The man in white looked at the stage over there and said what he meant.

The disciples of Guangcheng mountain were all depressed.

"Xiao Sheng, how did you become a big beard?" Yan Zhaoge is a little surprised and funny looking at each other.

Xiao Sheng didn't answer, but his ears trembled, as if he was listening to something, and he stared at Yan Zhaoge carefully.

"The sound of blood pulse is almost inaudible, dignified but smooth Blood is like lead and mercury. Have you been promoted to the realm of master Waigang? How soon did you finish the second bone cutting and pulp washing? "

"But it doesn't matter." Xiao Sheng asked Yan Zhaoge: "Yan Zhaoge, you beat my great sun emperor in Longyuan, don't you think you beat me in vain?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "you want to show Chao Yuanlong them?"

Xiao went forward to Yan Zhaoge and said, "what do you think?"

At first, people in Guangcheng mountain didn't recognize each other, but when they heard Xiao Sheng's name, they immediately reflected who he was.

The grandson of the elder Taishang of darishengzong, together with Chao Yuanlong, is also called the four heroes of the first sun of darishengzong, but the cultivation time is longer and the cultivation realm is higher.

"Master in the later period of Waigang......" Sikong Qing frowned slightly and looked at Yan Zhaoge and Xiao Sheng.

Just like Chao Yuanlong before, he seldom met the enemy in the later period of inner gang. Xiao Shengwu was also the best in the same realm. His achievements were more brilliant than those of Chao Yuanlong.

Compared with Chao Yuanlong, who practises the cool martial arts with his sword, Xiao Sheng practises all kinds of orthodox martial arts of the great sun Saint school.

But in this way, he can still stand out among the young talents of the great sun emperor.

In the past, the realm of the patriarchal masters in the early days of Waigang was superior to the opponents of the patriarchal masters in the middle period of Waigang, making them famous all over the world.

Although a group of Guangcheng mountain disciples have confidence in yanzhaoge, Xiao Sheng's cultivation realm and fighting experience are too much higher, which inevitably makes them feel beat.

Xiao Sheng's voice was rough and bold, but his tone was slow and orderly: "how did you beat Chao Yuanlong and them at the beginning, I will repay them today."

"In addition to Chao Yuanlong, you beat other younger martial brothers of mine. Today, apart from you, these people behind you, I will choose someone to accompany you."

Like Xiao Sheng, they were dissatisfied with the idea that there was no master in Guangcheng mountain in the later period of Waigang

Yan Zhaoge's face was as usual: "those under 40 years old are usually three to five years old, divided into different age groups."

"You and I are a little older, but I don't care. Let's count them as peers."

"Ah Hu, you don't have to step in."

Ah Hu looks at Xiao Sheng badly, listens to Yan Zhaoge's orders, nods and retreats.

Xiao Sheng stared at Yan Zhaoge and said, "if you don't mention your skills first, you will have some courage."

"I don't bully you in the realm of cultivation either. Your sword breaks Chao Yuanlong's sun golden needle Qigong and Zhongtian divine palm. If you want to have your own unique moves, I will compare them with you."

As he spoke, Xiao Sheng grabbed them from afar.

In the distance, the puppet performers who perform the two plays of "Mr. Dong's sword cuts the burning devil" and "the great sun sage soars in the sky" feel a sudden light in their hands.

Then they found that the puppets representing Mr. Dong and the great sun sage were all gone.

The audience was also in a uproar, looking around, but no one knew where the puppet went and how it disappeared.

The two puppets are all in Xiao Sheng's hands. Xiao Sheng holds the cross board used to operate the puppet, and under the cross board is a line to hold the puppet.

"I heard that you use bamboo as a sword, and you can operate freely. You want to have two abilities to control vigorous Qi. You are qualified to play this game with me."

Xiao Sheng said with a smile, "although this little thing is more familiar than bamboo, it is also very fragile. If you pour too much vigorous Qi into it, it will explode first, so you don't need to worry about me bullying you with cultivation realm. This thing is equivalent to limiting the maximum limit of our ability to activate vigorous Qi."

"All of us are the same. If we want to win, let's change our martial arts more subtly than others, and who controls the vigorous Qi more subtly."

With that, Xiao Sheng throws Mr. Dong's puppet to Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge grabs the puppet and suddenly laughs: "if I remember correctly, your grandmaster, who was driven into the volcano for half his life by our God shaking grandmaster, would not dare to come out."

"It was not until the invasion of the Yan devil and the permission from the founder of shaking the heaven that we crawled out of the volcano?"

Xiao Sheng looked at Yan Zhaoge and said coldly, "people in Guangcheng mountain can only say that in those days, people who like to live in the past will become dust like history."

As he said this, his palms shook and his whole body was full of vigorous Qi.

The root of the puppet string is broken, but the puppet is suspended in the air but does not fall to the ground. The surface of the puppet suddenly appears light metallic luster flow.

Under the stimulation of vigorous Qi, rough puppets suddenly glow with brilliance, as if they have their own life.

The puppet moves on all fours and directly hits the puppet of Mr. Li Dong, the Yanzhao singer!

The slim puppet is cold and windy!

There was even a bang in the air, as if it had been blown up!

Seeing this, everyone in Guangcheng mountain was awestruck: "no wonder he knows how elder martial brother Yan defeated Chao Yuanlong and dare to challenge in this way!"

Yan Zhaoge laughed and turned his hand. The puppet's thread was broken.

Driven by vigorous Qi, the eyes of Mr. Dong's puppet seem to flash.

At this moment, Mr. Dong turned into an awe inspiring man.

The wooden long knife in the puppet's hand vibrates and cuts through the air, leaving a clear and visible trace to the naked eye.

"Good performance, Yan Zhaoge. It's kind of fun for me." At the moment, Xiao Sheng's eyes are gloomy, like snakes.

Under his control, the sun sage puppets turned their palms and attacked the puppets among Yanzhao singers!