It was still the same puppet, still the same methods. Little Wood once again fought fiercely against the Heavenly Immortal Realm puppet.
After exchanging more than thirty moves, Little Wood once again fell into a disadvantage.
But at the critical moment, a strand of divine power within Little Wood suddenly broke free of his control and began circulating along a different route through his meridians.
The fist technique Little Wood had been using underwent a subtle change.
"Bang!"
One punch!
With just one punch, Little Wood shattered part of the Heavenly Immortal Realm puppet's body.
Sensing Little Wood's move, Miao Shi shouted his praise from the center of the battlefield.
"That move was brilliant. You fused swordsmanship into your fist technique. Chang Sheng, you've truly opened my eyes."
Faced with Miao Shi's praise, Little Wood froze for a moment before continuing his fierce battle with the Heavenly Immortal Realm puppet.
However, after losing Chen Changsheng's assistance, Little Wood once more fell into a disadvantage.
Though he had just seen a demonstration, Little Wood could not grasp its True Meaning in such haste.
Seeing "Little Wood" fall into a disadvantage again, Miao Shi finally set aside the worries in his heart.
Ever since "Chang Sheng" had awakened, he had become much smarter.
Although this could be explained as a sudden enlightenment, Miao Shi had always worried that "Chang Sheng" had been possessed.
After all, a masterful possession technique could completely inherit the memories of the person possessed.
That made it difficult for ordinary people to spot anything amiss.
But no matter how exquisite the possession technique, the possessor could not conceal one thing: his fighting methods and habits.
Someone capable of such a superb possession had to be one of the rare great powers of the world.
If they did not