Chapter 1963: Can't learn, still can't learn, or can't learn
Song Shuhang’s heart is very broken.
It was too unexpected to identify the activation of the secret law. He did not expect that in the peerless battle between the Confucian saint and the fat ball, his ‘identification secret law’ would come out to reveal his face.
The cost of identifying a fat ball is too big. If you don't identify something, once you identify something, Song Shuhang is likely to explode and die.
Nine secluded, even if it is just an incarnation, the amount of information contained is also very scary.
After a wave of severe pain, the results of the identification of the secret law came out.
[ID failed]
This result is expected in Song Shuhang.
At the same time, he also secretly sighed - for him now, the identification failure is better than the identification success.
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At the same time, the saint and the fat ball screamed again.
The one before the two seemed to be testing each other. The sage is obsessed with the state of the shadow, and the fat ball is the avatar state, not their peak state, so try the other person's depth through the previous palm.
After knowing each other's hearts, the two truly worldly supreme and strong existences are fully open.
The saint took the initiative to display "Confucian Golden Body" and cooperated with Song Shuhang.
On the ‘Confucian Classics’ in the hands of the sacred squadrons behind him, detailed essays appeared!
The scriptures in the hands of the singers are no longer decorative.
The book shines and the golden mans shot.
Song Shuhang, who is united with the ‘Sage in the Shadows’, has the understanding and understanding of Confucianism in the heart of the Confucianism.
This is Song Shuhang's favorite CPU link - from the original Fengfeng Gongzi CPU to the subsequent invincible CPU, and now to the Confucian saint CPU, the generation is stronger than the generation.
It is because of this generation of CPU that Song Shuhang can quickly master some of the most basic and practical spells and martial arts.
[I don't know if I can learn more Confucian secrets from my predecessors for a while? 】 Song Shuhang is very expecting.
As a new six-product Zhenjun + parallel eight-piece Xuansheng, he is now very short of spells, mystery, and combat exercises.
Nothing is missing.
Therefore, he is eagerly awaiting something to learn from the saints in this battle with the ‘fat ball.’
The sage cooperated with Song Shuhang and activated the "Confucian Golden Body", but did not immediately shoot.
He calmly looked at the fat ball and smiled.
The standard Confucian style of elegant and courteous smile, a simple smile, can show others what is Confucian style.
But for fat balls, this smile is very annoying.
So, it took the first step.
It reached out and took a shot on his abdomen. ‘嗡～’, a sword light spit out from its mouth and turned into a pair of Confucian saints.
The attacking method of the mouth and the swordsman is carried out in the hands of the fat ball, but it has the power of extinction.
In the swordsmanship, there is the will of the fat ball, the murderous machine, and nothing.
In the face of this sword, Song Shuhang felt the spirit tingling, and between the spirits, he seemed to see a sacred sea of blood, countless human powerhouses, fairy magic, demon gods, aliens and peerless powers in the **** sea. Extremely horrible.
In fact... this is actually the basic operation of the nine secluded masters.
There are several members in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'. Once they have seen the white two side, they have sensed the horror of the **** sea.
When Song Shuhang’s spirit was tingling and tingling, “Confucian Jin Gangshen” operated autonomously, and the sacred scriptures in the hands of the sacred priests were brightened. The next moment, Song Shuhang felt that the body was warm and the spirit was shocked.
Then, when he faced the **** vision of the corpse, he no longer had any discomfort - even, he could still get up and look for the strongman from the 'King of the Dead Sea'. Longer and more beautiful, more suitable for human aesthetics.
嗡
The sword of the fat ball, in the blink of an eye, will reach the saint.
In the face of this sword of nothing, the saints directly reached out and photographed.
"Confucian Golden Body" runs to the extreme, between the sages, there is a dazzling avenue of law.
With a simple palm, you can directly shoot the sword ball of the fat ball into pieces.
There is no need to display any secret skills or magical powers.
[Can't learn, can't learn. 】 Song Shuhang sighs again and again, and he looks at the fat ball's position - the fat ball is a big character, the attack will not be so weak, right?
Huh?
What about fat balls?
Just now, the fat ball that is still opposite is a big one, so the big one, how disappeared and disappeared.
not good……
Song Shuhang’s heart is not good.
The fat ball is definitely launching a surprise attack!
Just as he was worried, the sage's possessive body moved again.
The sage took a French seal on his right hand and turned to take a shot in the void.
"Space compression explosion secret law"!
It is the secret law that was learned by the white predecessors in the ‘Silence of the Holy Pool.’ It is the means by which the saints developed a special focus on ‘space sneak attack’.
When the saints were playing the "Secret Compression and Explosion of the Space", there was also a lot of sentiment in Song Shuhang's mind - but still can't learn!
This is the secret law of the space system. There is no basis for space ability. Let alone learn the secret law. It is impossible to understand even the theory of the secret law. It is like a foreigner who has never learned Chinese and is directly exposed to classical Chinese.
I personally experienced the process of "Space Compression Explosion Mystery", but I didn't learn anything except the pleasure of casting a little.
Can't learn, can't learn.
Hum
Under the palm of the sage, the space exploded.
In the void, it was directly blown out of a disordered dimensional space. Numerous space debris forms a strangling space where mortals cannot reach.
The shape of the fat ball incarnation appears in this disordered dimensional space. The power of the space explosion and the force of the space debris are all solidly placed on it.
The sage once again showed a courteous and elegant smile.
The fat ball in the disordered dimensional space gives a repressed howl: "Saint-Man!"
The next moment, from behind it there is a huge 'Fortress Fortress' growing up - just like an angel unfolding his own wings, behind the fat ball incarnation, there are countless pipes, lines, and parts that Song Shuhang can't understand. The final combination became a fortress fortress.
Countless muzzles, runes and spikes, as well as many attacking weapons that Song Shuhang could not understand, emerged from the fortress fortress and locked the saints.
Booming
The fortress fortress is fully open to fire.
Every attack is like a galaxy. The power of each attack is far beyond the ‘city-level palm thunder’ experienced by Song Shuhang, and such an attack is still overwhelming.
The sage stretched out his hand slowly and in front of himself.
In an instant, an article appeared in front of him, and the number of words was tens of thousands.
The text used in the article is the ‘Confucianism’ that belongs to the saints, and is the modernization of the saint’s ‘dao’.
The sage reached out again on this article, the entire article of the Confucianism, welcoming the gunfire of the fat ball.
This move... Song Shuhang still can't learn.
However, Song Shuhang can be sure that his best friend definitely likes the saint's trick, and reaching out is a thousand-word article!