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Volume 4: Sword Qi Struggle Chapter 37: The Power of Ice

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    "I would also like to invite all the masters and uncles to raid the formation for my nephew. My nephew will go up first." Zuo Lengchan saw this and thought it was an opportunity for him to make a contribution, and said to his uncles and uncles.  After saying that, without waiting for Master Mingxin and the others to reply, they rushed over with the disciples of the Songshan Sect.  As soon as Zuo Lengchan said these words, even though Master Mingxin and Taoist Yuxuan were both practitioners for many years, they could hardly suppress their anger.  Who do you, Zuo Lengchan, think you are?  Isn¡¯t Zhou doubtful?  Even Zhou Buyi wouldn't dare to talk to old guys like him like this, right?  In the end, it was Mr. Song Er who came forward to persuade the two of them not to let the thieves of the Demon Sect take advantage of the current enemy. The two of them suppressed their anger.  However, the image they have of the Songshan Sect is Not to mention the filth between the Five Mountains Sword Sects, but the fighting on the city walls.  As time went by, more and more people rushed to the city. The offensive of the Sun and Moon God Sect was gradually contained. The elite warriors of the Sun and Moon God Sect were gradually compressed on a wall.  About to be squeezed down.  Although Dongfang Bubai couldn't see very clearly when he stood under the city wall, he could understand everything from the members of the Sun Moon God Sect who jumped down soon after climbing to the top of the city.  He waved to the back, "Bring those things over here." A group of young warriors from the Sun Moon God Sect in black clothes carried wooden boxes one by one to behind Dongfang Bubai, "Palace Master Dongfang, there are too many things.  " Dongfang Bubai walked to the edge of the wooden box. A pair of slender and smooth hands that were not like a man's, gently caressed the top of the wooden box, and then gently picked it up with his little finger.  The wooden board suddenly fell to the ground, and there was a box full of iron lumps inside?  !  Dongfang Bubai nodded with satisfaction, turned around and asked, "Have you seen the fireworks?" The Sun Moon God Sect warrior who had just answered was suddenly asked by Dongfang Bubai, and he was a little confused as to what was going on, so he answered honestly.  "I've seen it. Don't we, Heimu Ya, buy a lot of fireworks to set off every Chinese New Year? Hall Master, why do you ask this?" "I'm the youngest?" Dongfang Bubai frowned.  Seeing the young warrior's bewildered look, the resentment he felt in his heart suddenly disappeared. He laughed at himself in his heart that he was taking such a pawn seriously, and he picked up an iron lump and said, "Forget it.  , I am happy today. Let you see what real fireworks are. After you watch them, you will never want to see those so-called fireworks again." The young warrior made a mistake before and almost felt offended inexplicably.  Dongfang Bubai, the sweat from his vest soaked his clothes at the back.  When I heard that the master of the hall did not pursue the matter, my heart dropped.  He kept saying, "Definitely, the fireworks set off by Hall Master Dongfang are not comparable to those vulgar things?" "Haha." Dongfang Bubai laughed twice, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't be like this, and his face became solemn.  Nor spoke.  Continuously shooting with both hands, the covers of a dozen boxes were all lifted.  Dongfang Bubai used his right hand, and his true energy sucked in more than a dozen black lumps, "Watch!" Then he flicked it hard like a whip, and the series of iron lumps fell towards He's house as if they were launched by a catapult.  Among the gun formations gathered by the Bao servants.  The servants heard loud noises above their heads, but there was a powerful enemy in front of them.  There was no room for distraction, and only the person at the end of the line, who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, couldn't help but look up.  It didn't matter what he saw, but he lost seven souls and three souls.  The nightmare just now came again.  Under high-speed movement, the exposed lead of the iron lump was ignited by the sparks caused by air friction.  It is even said that with this speed alone, Tie Liao Da will not be detonated.  Just hitting someone like this is enough to be fatal.  The only difference may be whether an iron lump kills only one or several.  But this is not the case for the servants of the He family.  There seems to be no difference. The heroes of the Five Mountains Sword Sect who are highly skilled in martial arts may be able to dodge and challenge with their superb swordsmanship and body skills, but they all rely on the spear formation to defend against the enemy. The spear formation means that everyone is crowded and everyone relies on others.  , there is no place to hide even if you want to.  If someone was hit, not to mention whether he would be killed, or if he was just injured and fell down, the countless stinky feet of the people around him would trample him to death without anyone from the Sun Moon God Sect taking action.  Just when the young He family servant, who could be said to be a child, was wondering whether he should run away and leave, he seemed to see something unusual.  It turned out that the iron lumps were frozen into lumps of ice and fell directly outside the wall.  Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Zuo Lengchan from the Songshan Sect had arrived. With a few fingertips, the ice energy directly froze the iron lumps into ice cubes.  "So majesticone day I, He Wulong, will be so majestic." Zuo Lengchan did not expect that one of his actions, in his life experience, may be the most insignificant one, but it actually led to the death of?A person who will give the Ministry of Punishment a splitting headache in the future.  This is an afterthought, not to mention.  "Weifeng, Zuo Lengchan is indeed powerful, but the price of his power is that about half of his meridians are frostbitten, and he can't move his hands for a while."  If you use force, you will suffer your own damage. Do you really think that this infinitely powerful ice energy is so easy to use?  "Oh? A master is here? This hall master is going to meet him for a while." Dongfang Bubai became eager to see him. Zhu Gaoxu's series of moves previously made him depressed. Now that a master from the Five Mountains Sword Sect has appeared, he must not  Use it to vent your anger?  Just when he was about to take action, he remembered that there were dozens of subordinates around him, and glanced at him, "You go help the Tong Hall Master, and I'll go meet the master for a while. I guess he should be an important figure in the Wuyue Sword Sect. We have made a contribution this time."  " "But the hall master" Before the poor young warrior could say anything, he had already seen his hall master turn into a sapphire blue shadow and 'float' towards the city wall.  "Tonghuangzhu asked us to protect you personally." The young warrior finally finished these words. Unfortunately, due to the distance between him and Dongfang Bubai, Dongfang Bubai could no longer hear these words.  Zuo Lengchan looked at his work proudly, enjoying the admiration of everyone, and thought proudly in his heart: "After this, the Hengshan Sect is completely out of luck. If we don't take the opportunity to compete with the He family, the first-class tycoon in the martial arts of the Three Jin Dynasties,  Show your skills in front of the aristocratic family, and wait for them to be pulled over by that young master Zhou Buyi? If you can't scare the powerful people of the Three Jin Dynasties, one-fifth of the position of leader of the Five Mountains Alliance will not be secure, Zhou Buyi.  Let¡¯s see how you fight me this time!¡± Just as Zuo Lengchan was thinking about it, a blue shadow sprinted towards him.  At this time, half of Zuo Lengchan's meridians were frostbitten, and it was extremely difficult to move. How could he dodge and fight?  Zuo Lengchan groaned secretly in his heart. He thought that no one would dare to attack him after his move, but he miscalculated. Where did this stupid green guy come from?  Don't want to die?  "Fortunately, I have a backup plan." Zuo Lengchan comforted himself.  But I saw a person coming out from behind Zuo Lengchan. His hands were so big that it was scary, and he swung it with his hands.  The evil sound caused by the force of the palm knew that this palm was no small matter.  "Ding Mian, the pagoda hand?" A voice came from the blue shadow, "Sure enough, it's amazing, but I don't know if your hands can really hold the pagoda." Before he finished speaking, the blue shadow was seen spinning around, from  An eight-edged golden melon sledgehammer rolled up on the ground and fell towards Ding Mian.  A large copper hammer weighing thirty or forty kilograms. I don't know which strange person brought it and threw it on the ground. When this blue figure dropped it, it flew fast and hasty, as if it was not used by human hands, but by human hands.  It's just like returning a cannon.  Ding Mian couldn't take it on his own, but behind him was his senior brother, so he couldn't hide away. If his master knew about it, he would have to shed a layer of his skin even if he didn't die.  "That's all, let's just think that we have lost a hand for our Songshan sect." Ding Mian thought bitterly, holding his two big hands in the shape of a ball. He still couldn't bear to let go of his hand, which had done countless hard work.  Last ditch effort.  But he didn't have to worry about his own hands, because a long purple sword had already split the eight-edged pumpkin hammer into two halves.  "Huashan Zhou Bujie, have you seen this girl?" The visitor said half of the sentence, and the last two words seemed to be extremely surprised.  (To be continued.) PS: Please forgive me. Recently, a group of Christians came downstairs to dance and preach in the square every day, just like a group of lunatics.
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