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069 <Prodigy>

Cold winter.

It was wind and snow outside the door. Although it did not turn the world into a vast white area, it also occupied most of the color of this world, making the world become more monotonous.

In a luxurious mansion, unlike the cold outside the mansion, the atmosphere is quite lively.

At this time, many people in kimonos gathered in a place like a temple, stood around, and emptyed a large area in the middle.

Around such a place, these people were talking quietly while watching the two teenagers in the venue attentively.

There were two people of similar ages. At a rough look, you could see that one of them was older, while the other looked more immature, wearing kimonos, and standing around them were boys with puppets with no facial features standing opposite each other.

The man named Akaba Hoku Temple was sitting cross-legged in the head with his face, watching the scene from afar, and after a while, he nodded to a host-like character.

The other party immediately understood, stepped forward, came to the middle of the two teenagers, and raised his hand.

"The puppet drill between Lord Chiyu Tianquan and Lord Chiyu Mingshen begins now, and both sides pay tribute."

Upon hearing this, the young man named Chiyu Tianquan and Chiyu Song Shen took a step forward at the same time.

The temperaments of these two teenagers are completely different. One looks grand and calm, and the other looks lazy and childish, forming two very sharp contrasts.

However, everyone present looked at these two teenagers with completely different styles, with only one emotion in their eyes.

That is respect.

With this kind of gaze, the two began to salute each other.

Immediately, a surging magic power surged out from the two of them.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the slight buzzing of the air, the magic power turned into pure power, acting on the puppets around the two.

The next second, a faint light flashed from the outlines of these puppets, which made these pure wood products start to move.

The number is six.

Of course, this is just the number of moving puppets. There are a total of twenty puppets standing beside the two teenagers, and ten on one side. Now there are only three of them moving each.

These six puppets were pulled by invisible threads, and ran forward like they had gained life.

Immediately afterwards, the six puppets began a fierce battle.

It was definitely a fierce enough battle.

There were six puppets mixed together. Although they did not have weapons, they were like soldiers who had undergone rigorous training in every move. Even if the fists and feet displayed were not considered kung fu, they could still be called skill and a battle in an orderly manner.

Moreover, it was not a simple three-one-on-one battle.

Sometimes, some puppets will suddenly abandon the enemy in front of them and run towards the puppet that exposed their backs to them, launching an attack.

Sometimes, some puppets will jump up, exchange positions with the puppets behind them, and join forces to fight against the enemy.

Sometimes, some puppets will block all the puppets on the opposite side alone, allowing the other two puppets to escape and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Sometimes, three puppets even form an extremely mysterious formation, making their cooperation and movements look extremely powerful, and their combat power increases sharply, showing amazing suppression.

The unparalleled group battle was simply unbelievable, it was something that a doll made of some wood could do.

In fact, this is certainly not easy to do.

If it weren't for the manipulation of the two teenagers behind each other, this scene would have simply been impossible.

The magic of the two teenagers was squandering their power, constantly rolling up their light and shining around them.

The two of them were also staring at each other, with a hint of smile on their faces.

After a while, the calm and atmospheric boy spoke first.

"It's progress again, Shin-singing God, your (thinking) is more pure than the last time."

The boy named Akaba Tianquan praised him like a gentle elder brother.

In response to this, the lazy and childish boy couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you mocking me?"

The boy who was given the name Akatsuki Ming Shen said this angrily.

"Even if I have improved a lot of my (mind) and it is still just the "first ladder". The cooperation between the dolls you just showed and the formation that is not messy at all is clearly something that (Sky Eye) can do? That is the "sixth ladder"?"

From a literal perspective, it can be seen that compared to the "first ladder", this "sixth ladder" is undoubtedly more superb.

In response, Chiyu Tianquan shook his head.

"The so-called "stairs" only refer to difficulty and height, not strength. (Sky Eye) and (Mind Action) belong to two completely different technologies. We cannot distinguish between strength and weakness in this way."

This sentence made the young man named Akayu Mingshen nodded with consent and showed a sly smile.

"Brother Tian is right. In order to prove that what Brother Tian said is not false, I will increase the intensity of (mind movement) and see if your (Sky Eye) can keep up."

After the words came, the magic power on the body of Chiyu Ming Shen rose up and turned into pure power again, acting on the puppet around him.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining seven puppets also moved and joined the battle.

"You actually manipulate ten?"

The people around were somewhat turbulent.

You should know that the more puppets you control, the more magic power you need to consume, and the difficulty required for manipulation will increase by a geometric increase, which is not so easy.

But Akatsuki Ming Shen did it easily and even let him join the battle.

"Good guy, I'm actually hiding one hand, so I won't hide my weakness."

Akayu Tianquan couldn't help but smile. He actually sent a lot of magic power to manipulate the remaining seven puppets around him, allowing them to join the battle situation.

So, a total of twenty puppets completely occupied the entire dojo and launched a more intense battle, causing the sound of wood and wood to collide one after another, resounding throughout the audience.

Looking at this scene, although Akaba Hokami sitting in the first seat said nothing, his eyes showed satisfaction and a hint of pride.

After a while, Akaba Sora raised his hand.

“So far.”

One sentence stopped the sound of the audience.

The twenty puppets intertwined in the field also stopped at the same time, and returned to the two brothers Akatsuki under the guidance of magic.

Looking at this exquisite manipulation, the people around finally started to make noise.

"It's really worthy of being Young Master Tianquan and Young Master Mingshen."

"We are really worthy of the (Tiantong) and (Child Prodigy) of the Akabi clan."

"Miss Fuzi is not bad either. Although she can't match the Heavenly Master Quan and Mingshen Master, she is at least a genius who can capture the history of our clan."

"Compared with the two young masters and ladies, Young Master Lei Zhen..."

Such a sound kept ringing, which slightly changed the lively atmosphere in the air, and also made the eyes of Akaba Kūkami, who was in the first place, clouded a layer of haze.

Chiyu Tianquan lowered his head, looking a little worried.
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