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The man who interrupted Zhao Kun was named Song Lu, known as "Silver Beard" in the rivers and lakes, and was a famous master of the Song Valve, who was famous in Jiangnan with a set of self-created "Silver Dragon Turning Method", and was one of the core figures of the Song Valve.

It's a pity that such a person is not enough to see in front of Zhao Kun.

He urged the so-called "Ice Xuan Qi Gong", and the temperature on the ship suddenly began to drop significantly. But in a few breaths, everyone on the deck suddenly felt as if they had arrived in the cold winter moon - it was July! Soon, as the temperature dropped, they had to fight each other and accumulate their strength, far opposite Zhao Kun.

However, that's not all. As Zhao Kun's momentum continued to rise, he suddenly took a step, his momentum had climbed to the peak, and the atmosphere of "cold wind whistling" began to transform into another kind of awe-inspiring momentum.

The most surprising thing for everyone was the energy he exerted through his strength, which was like a mixture of all kinds of hail and cold rain thrown at people's bodies, freezing people's bodies and causing pain to the skin at the same time. Such a strange qigong is the first time that everyone has encountered it.

Just when everyone was fighting against all kinds of cold weather created by Zhao Kun, Zhao Kun moved.

He reached out and grabbed it, and there was already an extra piece of ice spike in his palm that had been condensed into ice. The ice spike full of true qi rushed towards Song Lu with momentum, and the power was amazing. The silver-bearded Song Lu raised his eyebrows, raised the cane in his hand, caught the ice thorn, and then led to the side, defusing Zhao Kun's attack.

Unexpectedly, this was just a prelude, and with a flick of Zhao Kun's palm, dozens of ice spikes headed towards Song Lu. Silverbeard danced his cane, urging his strength to slam into the ice spikes, knocking them flying one after another.

It's just that after knocking four or five ice spikes in succession, Song Lu's face began to turn red, and the movements on his hands were also shocked out of shape when they hit.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who faced Zhao Kun, seeing Zhao Kun shoot at Song Lu, those who still had spare strength in the cold weather supported one after another.

A first-class master of Song Valve, who was closest to Song Lu, suddenly raised his breath, picked up a familiar copper stick, and approached Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun just glanced at him, and the man suddenly felt that the wind and snow were combined, and the goose feathers and heavy hailstones came one after another, almost burying him in the ice and snow. Seeing that the situation was not good, the man roared, rose up, and the cooked copper stick drew a round of golden mangs in the sunset, and smashed it towards Zhao Kun's head with heavy energy.

It's a pity that although this person is as angry as a mountain, and the stick method is like a river draining the ground, the momentum is amazing, but Zhao Kun does not dodge or dodge, just raises his hand a little. The heavy energy was touched by his index finger, and suddenly disappeared invisibly, and then with a flick of his fingers, the man could no longer grasp the copper rod, and the weapon flew out of his hand.

Before the man fell to the ground, the air was so cold that it almost froze his whole body. At the same time, an ice gun had been ghostly deceived in front of him, and the man knew that it was not good, but he couldn't react at all. I only heard him snort, and the ice gun had already passed through his chest.

At the same time, two more men had attacked, one with a sword and the other with a nine-section whip.

Neither of the two dared to be careless, and they went all out, one specialized in the upper three roads, and the other specialized in the lower three roads, obviously they have cooperated for a long time and have a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun just sneered. Sure enough, the two have not yet been bullied, and their faces are already full of frost - the frost that really knots on the face is not an emoji - the action interrupted Zhao Kun's man is named Song Lu, known as "Silver Whisker" in the rivers and lakes, and is a famous master of Song Valve, who is famous in Jiangnan with a set of self-created "Silver Dragon Abduction Method", and is one of the core figures of Song Valve.

It's a pity that such a person is not enough to see in front of Zhao Kun.

He urged the so-called "Ice Xuan Qi Gong", and the temperature on the ship suddenly began to drop significantly. But in a few breaths, everyone on the deck suddenly felt as if they had arrived in the cold winter moon - it was July! Soon, as the temperature dropped, they had to fight each other and accumulate their strength, far opposite Zhao Kun.

However, that's not all. As Zhao Kun's momentum continued to rise, he suddenly took a step, his momentum had climbed to the peak, and the atmosphere of "cold wind whistling" began to transform into another kind of awe-inspiring momentum.

The most surprising thing for everyone was the energy he exerted through his strength, which was like a mixture of all kinds of hail and cold rain thrown at people's bodies, freezing people's bodies and causing pain to the skin at the same time. Such a strange qigong is the first time that everyone has encountered it.

Just when everyone was fighting against all kinds of cold weather created by Zhao Kun, Zhao Kun moved.

He reached out and grabbed it, and there was already an extra piece of ice spike in his palm that had been condensed into ice. The ice spike full of true qi rushed towards Song Lu with momentum, and the power was amazing. The silver-bearded Song Lu raised his eyebrows, raised the cane in his hand, caught the ice thorn, and then led to the side, defusing Zhao Kun's attack.

Unexpectedly, this was just a prelude, and with a flick of Zhao Kun's palm, dozens of ice spikes headed towards Song Lu. Silverbeard danced his cane, urging his strength to slam into the ice spikes, knocking them flying one after another.

It's just that after knocking four or five ice spikes in succession, Song Lu's face began to turn red, and the movements on his hands were also shocked out of shape when they hit.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who faced Zhao Kun, seeing Zhao Kun shoot at Song Lu, those who still had spare strength in the cold weather supported one after another.

A first-class master of Song Valve, who was closest to Song Lu, suddenly raised his breath, picked up a familiar copper stick, and approached Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun just glanced at him, and the man suddenly felt that the wind and snow were combined, and the goose feathers and heavy hailstones came one after another, almost burying him in the ice and snow. Seeing that the situation was not good, the man roared, rose up, and the cooked copper stick drew a round of golden mangs in the sunset, and smashed it towards Zhao Kun's head with heavy energy.

It's a pity that although this person is as angry as a mountain, and the stick method is like a river draining the ground, the momentum is amazing, but Zhao Kun does not dodge or dodge, just raises his hand a little. The heavy energy was touched by his index finger, and suddenly disappeared invisibly, and then with a flick of his fingers, the man could no longer grasp the copper rod, and the weapon flew out of his hand.

Before the man fell to the ground, the air was so cold that it almost froze his whole body. At the same time, an ice gun had been ghostly deceived in front of him, and the man knew that it was not good, but he couldn't react at all. I only heard him snort, and the ice gun had already passed through his chest.

At the same time, two more men had attacked, one with a sword and the other with a nine-section whip.

Neither of the two dared to be careless, and they went all out, one specialized in the upper three roads, and the other specialized in the lower three roads, obviously they have cooperated for a long time and have a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun just sneered. Sure enough, the two have not yet been bullied, and their faces are already full of frost - the frost that really knots on the face is not an emoji - the action interrupted Zhao Kun's man is named Song Lu, known as "Silver Whisker" in the rivers and lakes, and is a famous master of Song Valve, who is famous in Jiangnan with a set of self-created "Silver Dragon Abduction Method", and is one of the core figures of Song Valve.

It's a pity that such a person is not enough to see in front of Zhao Kun.

He urged the so-called "Ice Xuan Qi Gong", and the temperature on the ship suddenly began to drop significantly. But in a few breaths, everyone on the deck suddenly felt as if they had arrived in the cold winter moon - it was July! Soon, as the temperature dropped, they had to fight each other and accumulate their strength, far opposite Zhao Kun.

However, that's not all. As Zhao Kun's momentum continued to rise, he suddenly took a step, his momentum had climbed to the peak, and the atmosphere of "cold wind whistling" began to transform into another kind of awe-inspiring momentum.

The most surprising thing for everyone was the energy he exerted through his strength, which was like a mixture of all kinds of hail and cold rain thrown at people's bodies, freezing people's bodies and causing pain to the skin at the same time. Such a strange qigong is the first time that everyone has encountered it.

Just when everyone was fighting against all kinds of cold weather created by Zhao Kun, Zhao Kun moved.

He reached out and grabbed it, and there was already an extra piece of ice spike in his palm that had been condensed into ice. The ice spike full of true qi rushed towards Song Lu with momentum, and the power was amazing. The silver-bearded Song Lu raised his eyebrows, raised the cane in his hand, caught the ice thorn, and then led to the side, defusing Zhao Kun's attack.

Unexpectedly, this was just a prelude, and with a flick of Zhao Kun's palm, dozens of ice spikes headed towards Song Lu. Silverbeard danced his cane, urging his strength to slam into the ice spikes, knocking them flying one after another.

It's just that after knocking four or five ice spikes in succession, Song Lu's face began to turn red, and the movements on his hands were also shocked out of shape when they hit.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who faced Zhao Kun, seeing Zhao Kun shoot at Song Lu, those who still had spare strength in the cold weather supported one after another.

A first-class master of Song Valve, who was closest to Song Lu, suddenly raised his breath, picked up a familiar copper stick, and approached Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun just glanced at him, and the man suddenly felt that the wind and snow were combined, and the goose feathers and heavy hailstones came one after another, almost burying him in the ice and snow. Seeing that the situation was not good, the man roared, rose up, and the cooked copper stick drew a round of golden mangs in the sunset, and smashed it towards Zhao Kun's head with heavy energy.

It's a pity that although this person is as angry as a mountain, and the stick method is like a river draining the ground, the momentum is amazing, but Zhao Kun does not dodge or dodge, just raises his hand a little. The heavy energy was touched by his index finger, and suddenly disappeared invisibly, and then with a flick of his fingers, the man could no longer grasp the copper rod, and the weapon flew out of his hand.

Before the man fell to the ground, the air was so cold that it almost froze his whole body. At the same time, an ice gun had been ghostly deceived in front of him, and the man knew that it was not good, but he couldn't react at all. I only heard him snort, and the ice gun had already passed through his chest.

At the same time, two more men had attacked, one with a sword and the other with a nine-section whip.

Neither of the two dared to be careless, and they went all out, one specialized in the upper three roads, and the other specialized in the lower three roads, obviously they have cooperated for a long time and have a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun just sneered. Sure enough, the two have not yet been bullied, and their faces are already full of frost - the frost that really knots on the face is not an emoji - the action interrupted Zhao Kun's man is named Song Lu, known as "Silver Whisker" in the rivers and lakes, and is a famous master of Song Valve, who is famous in Jiangnan with a set of self-created "Silver Dragon Abduction Method", and is one of the core figures of Song Valve.

It's a pity that such a person is not enough to see in front of Zhao Kun.

He urged the so-called "Ice Xuan Qi Gong", and the temperature on the ship suddenly began to drop significantly. But in a few breaths, everyone on the deck suddenly felt as if they had arrived in the cold winter moon - it was July! Soon, as the temperature dropped, they had to fight each other and accumulate their strength, far opposite Zhao Kun.

However, that's not all. As Zhao Kun's momentum continued to rise, he suddenly took a step, his momentum had climbed to the peak, and the atmosphere of "cold wind whistling" began to transform into another kind of awe-inspiring momentum.

The most surprising thing for everyone was the energy he exerted through his strength, which was like a mixture of all kinds of hail and cold rain thrown at people's bodies, freezing people's bodies and causing pain to the skin at the same time. Such a strange qigong is the first time that everyone has encountered it.

Just when everyone was fighting against all kinds of cold weather created by Zhao Kun, Zhao Kun moved.

He reached out and grabbed it, and there was already an extra piece of ice spike in his palm that had been condensed into ice. The ice spike full of true qi rushed towards Song Lu with momentum, and the power was amazing. The silver-bearded Song Lu raised his eyebrows, raised the cane in his hand, caught the ice thorn, and then led to the side, defusing Zhao Kun's attack.

Unexpectedly, this was just a prelude, and with a flick of Zhao Kun's palm, dozens of ice spikes headed towards Song Lu. Silverbeard danced his cane, urging his strength to slam into the ice spikes, knocking them flying one after another.

It's just that after knocking four or five ice spikes in succession, Song Lu's face began to turn red, and the movements on his hands were also shocked out of shape when they hit.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who faced Zhao Kun, seeing Zhao Kun shoot at Song Lu, those who still had spare strength in the cold weather supported one after another.

A first-class master of Song Valve, who was closest to Song Lu, suddenly raised his breath, picked up a familiar copper stick, and approached Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun just glanced at him, and the man suddenly felt that the wind and snow were combined, and the goose feathers and heavy hailstones came one after another, almost burying him in the ice and snow. Seeing that the situation was not good, the man roared, rose up, and the cooked copper stick drew a round of golden mangs in the sunset, and smashed it towards Zhao Kun's head with heavy energy.

It's a pity that although this person is as angry as a mountain, and the stick method is like a river draining the ground, the momentum is amazing, but Zhao Kun does not dodge or dodge, just raises his hand a little. The heavy energy was touched by his index finger, and suddenly disappeared invisibly, and then with a flick of his fingers, the man could no longer grasp the copper rod, and the weapon flew out of his hand.

Before the man fell to the ground, the air was so cold that it almost froze his whole body. At the same time, an ice gun had been ghostly deceived in front of him, and the man knew that it was not good, but he couldn't react at all. I only heard him snort, and the ice gun had already passed through his chest.

At the same time, two more men had attacked, one with a sword and the other with a nine-section whip.

Neither of the two dared to be careless, and they went all out, one specialized in the upper three roads, and the other specialized in the lower three roads, obviously they have cooperated for a long time and have a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun just sneered. Sure enough, the two of them haven't gotten close yet, and they're already covered with frost - the frost that really ends on their faces is not an emoji - action (to be continued.) )