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Chapter two hundred and sixty-fifth: according to escape, wishful thinking

Unlike Tianshi Mansion's golden light spell and other magical protective moves, Yang Cheng's statue can certainly inspire a unique defensive energy shield, and even allow it to escape alone and transform into a human form to fight, but the price is that it cannot be freely used
Variety.
Things like splitting a part of the Qi to remove the Qi poison are not possible with the statue that Yang Cheng is currently making, so he has only one goal, but to catch Tang Pengyun and defeat him before the Qi poison completely eats through his Qi shield.
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When Yang Cheng rushed through the poisonous cloud and headed towards Tang Pengyun like a mad warrior, the other artists couldn't help but murmured in their hearts: Didn't they say they were playing clay sculptures? Why did they go to fight in close combat again?
From the perspective of a bystander, the actions of Yang Cheng and Tang Pengyun were simple and straightforward, without any cover-up, and full of flaws. However, Tang Pengyun, who faced Yang Cheng directly, had a secret secret in his heart.
As an alien with inner demons, Yang Cheng can be said to be an anomaly in Yangjia Village.
His body was naturally stronger than that of ordinary aliens, and as time went on, when his inner demons could not be solved for a long time, his physical fitness also slowly and continuously increased.
Compared to those aliens who toiled their muscles day after day in order to strengthen their bodies, Yang Cheng was born with body-building materials, and his status as a craftsman did not affect his ability to transform into a berserker and engage in close combat with others.
The seemingly thin body contained powerful power. Facing Yang Cheng, who was coming like a chariot, Tang Pengyun made a note in his heart, and after taking a breath, he decisively moved the two qi of earth and wood between the meridians.
boom!
A burst of air burst, and a huge momentum instantly rose from Tang Pengyun, and then a tower at his feet collided with Yang Cheng like a warrior.
boom-
Ripple-like waves spread out, and strong winds roared past, completely overwhelming the surrounding grass.
One person held a carving knife, and the other held a wooden thorn in his hand. The two hands were waving and colliding together like afterimages. There were dense ding-dong sounds, and Yang Cheng's eyes unknowingly showed a unique color.
The inner demons in the body manifested, and the aura in Yang Cheng became more and more aggressive. However, the golden eyes of awareness were not extinguished, but he looked at Tang Pengyun quietly in a unique state, trying to catch him and give birth to something else.
A moment of stray thoughts can determine the outcome of the battle.
But just as Yangchen had worried before, after professional training, people like the Tang Sect were able to control their distracting thoughts extremely well when they were in combat. In the high-frequency fights, Tang Pengyun did not reveal any flaws at all.
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Using instant strikes to continuously hit dense and even facial attacks, Tang Pengyun looked at Yang Cheng quietly like a patient hunter. The light gray aura in his body was as turbulent as a beast, and Yang Cheng's body surface was filled with inner demons.
The Qi breath that became more and more explosive due to the influence continued to entangle.
"It's no longer possible, I can't hold on any longer." The energy in his body became weaker and weaker. Seeing that the protective energy barrier was about to be eroded and penetrated, Yang Cheng finally could no longer accumulate momentum. With a move of his arm, a streak of silver-white swords flew through the air.
clang-
There was a long-lasting collision sound, and Tang Pengyun, who had not yet had time to deliver the final blow, instantly stepped back, his arms trembling uncontrollably.
In just one strike, the long-accumulated strength of Yuan Shou was instantly transferred to his arm along the wooden thorns, and the strength vibrated. Even though Tang Pengyun's body had been stimulated to its potential by the earth and wood stream pillars, it still couldn't move in a short period of time.
Completely remove all the energy within.
"I lost." He silently put the carving knife back into the box. As Yang Cheng thought, streaks of red Qi Qi peeled off his body and turned into a figure full of light blue Qi poison.
After losing its carrier and the Qi poison dissipated, Yang Cheng stepped forward and took the statue back into his hands. He smiled at Tang Pengyun with an ugly face: "I don't have enough Qi Qi in me to launch a final blow to you. You win."
Already."
After saying that, he turned to look at the other people: "Sorry? Excessive consumption? That's it for today's competition. I'm going to recover."
"It's okay, it's okay. You go ahead. We'll watch over Pengyun." Several people waved their hands hurriedly and gathered around Tang Pengyun after sending Yang Cheng away. They looked puzzled: "You're confused, let go."
You don’t have to play head-on with others because you have a lot of tricks?”
"I don't know why." After putting away the wooden thorn, Tang Pengyun had a somewhat helpless expression on his face.
"Originally, I was going to use wooden spikes to block him and then keep the distance? But I don't know what happened? Suddenly, I started fighting with him. If I hadn't been weak in practicing Qi Kung Fu over the years, I might have really just fought him.
I’m going to lose to him.”
Having said this, Tang Pengyun couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then said firmly: "His Qi is definitely weird. If you confront him, you must be careful. Once you are affected, you will probably be unable to escape like me.
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Everyone looked at Wei Dong, but they did not let go of Tang Pengyun at all: "Do you think we are all like you and have no other skills except sneak attacks? Wait and see how we fight tomorrow. I promise to give you a quick and easy attack."
You win."
"Really?" After hearing this, Tang Pengyun had a strange expression on his face: "Do you want to make a bet?"
"Okay."
Returning to the dormitory with the statue that had just completed the shaping stage, Yang Cheng fell into deep thought.
"Tangmen people are good at assassination. I can keep an eye on it this time, but it won't always be possible. I need to make a statue that can help me monitor the surroundings."
"Then the protective Qi shield must also be improved, at least to increase the Qi breath peeling ability to prevent today's situation from happening again. There is no need to prepare methods for concealed weapons for the time being. Let's modify these two statues first..."
Talking to himself, Yang Cheng took out some materials from the box, calmed down his breath and then immersed himself in sculpting again. He didn't need to complete the finished product immediately. What he needed to do was to make rough creations and then experiment with these people.
Is your idea feasible?
Early the next morning, Yang Cheng put down the carving knife in his hand and placed two clay sculptures with completely different appearances in front of him. As the last breath of energy flowed, a unique ray of energy shone into Yang Cheng's eyes, making him unable to help but feel...
Yixi: "It's done."
Statues are generally based on their appearance. For the same statue of the Monkey King, some people in the village made statues that could play the role of real or fake Monkey King, while others could only wield sticks.
Those craftsmen in the village who have been promiscuous for a long time may be able to use their skilled experience to make the statues they want, but for Yang Cheng, who has never made similar statues, the only way to make what he wants is
Look at the face.
Fortunately, he was lucky, and it only took him one night to make the statue he wanted. One of them was Zhao Eun, and the other two were Ruyi.
Chapter completed!
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