Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ice Might
"I also ask all the uncles and uncles to sweep the battle for the little nephew, and the little nephew went up first. Seeing this, Zuo Lengchan thought it was an opportunity for him to make a contribution, and said to several uncles and uncles. After that, he didn't wait for Master Mingxin and a few others to reply, and rushed over with the disciples of the Songshan faction.
As soon as Zuo Lengchan said this, Rao is Mingxin Master and Daoist Yuxuan were both people who had practiced for many years, but they almost didn't suppress their anger. Who do you think Zuo Lengchan thinks he is? Zhou Budo doesn't dare to talk like this to these old guys like this, right? As a result, Mr. Song Er came forward to persuade the two of them to be the enemy, not to let the thieves of the Demon Sect take advantage of the loopholes, and the two of them suppressed their anger. However, the image of the Songshan faction in their hearts is...
Not to mention the filth between the Wuyue Sword Sect, but to talk about the fight in the city. As time went by, more and more people poured into the city, and the offensive of the Sun and Moon Cult was gradually contained, and the elite warriors of the Sun and Moon Cult were gradually compressed into a wall, and they were about to be squeezed down.
Although Dongfang Undefeated was standing under the city wall, he couldn't see it very clearly, but he understood everything from those Sun Moon God Sect members who had just climbed to the top of the city and jumped down again. He beckoned to the back, "Bring those things over." β
A group of black-clothed young warriors of the Sun Moon God Sect carried wooden boxes one by one to Dongfang Undefeated, "Dongfang Hall Master, things are too much. β
Dongfang Undefeated walked to the edge of the wooden box, a pair of slender and smooth jade hands that were not like men gently stroked around the top of the wooden box, and then the little thumb was lightly picked, and the heavy wooden planks connected by wooden strips fell to the ground at once, and there was a box full of iron lumps? !
Dongfang Undefeated nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and asked, "Have you ever seen fireworks?"
The Sun Moon Divine Sect warrior who answered just now was suddenly asked by Dongfang Undefeated, and he was a little confused about what was going on, and replied honestly: "See, don't we have to buy a lot of fireworks to set off in Heimu Cliff every Chinese New Year?"
"Am I old?" Dongfang Undefeated frowned, seeing the young warrior's overwhelmed appearance, the resentment that had just been born in his heart suddenly disappeared again, he laughed at himself in his heart, he actually took such a pawn seriously, and picked up an iron bump, "Forget it, today the hall master is happy, let you see and see, what is the real fireworks, after you watch it, you don't want to see those so-called fireworks in the future." β
The young warrior lost his words before, almost offended Dongfang Undefeated inexplicably, the sweat of the vest soaked the clothes in the back of his heart, and when he heard that the hall master did not pursue it, the big stone in his heart fell. said vigorously: "Definitely, the fireworks set off by the master of the Oriental Hall, where can those mundane things be compared?"
"Huh. Dongfang Undefeated laughed twice, and suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be like this, his face was solemn, he didn't speak, his hands slapped continuously, and the lids of more than a dozen boxes were all lifted. Dongfang Undefeated pulled his right hand, and his true qi sucked more than a dozen black bumps, "Look!"
Then, as if he had thrown a whip, he flicked it hard, and the series of iron lumps fell into the array of guns gathered by the Hejiabao family as if they had been fired by a catapult. The family members heard the evil noise above their heads, but there was a strong enemy in front of them, and they couldn't afford to be distracted, only the one who looked at the end of the queue couldn't help but look up at it. It doesn't matter if you look at it, but you have lost three souls of his seven spirits. That nightmare just now, here comes again.
Under the high-speed movement, the exposed leads of the iron bumps were ignited by sparks rubbed by the air. It is even said that with this speed alone, even if the iron lump is not detonated, it is enough to be fatal if it hits a person like this. The only difference may be whether an iron lump kills only one or several.
However, this seems to make no difference to the He family, those heroes with strong martial arts in the Wuyue Sword Sect may still be able to dodge and pick off with their superb swordsmanship, but they all rely on the gun array to resist the enemy, the gun array is crowded with people, and there is no place to hide if you want to. If anyone is hit, let alone whether he will be stoned to death, he will just be injured and fall, and he will not need to be shot by the people of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and the countless pairs of stinky feet in the robes around him will have to trample him to death.
Just when the young He family, who could be said to be a child, wondered if he was going to run away and leave, he seemed to see something unusual.
It turned out that the iron lumps were frozen into ice lumps and fell directly outside the wall. After a closer look, it turned out that Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan faction was here, and after a few fingers, the cold ice true qi directly froze those iron lumps into ice cubes.
"It's majestic... One day, I will be so majestic. Zuo Lengchan didn't expect that one of his shots might be the most insignificant in his life's experience, but it actually gave birth to a character who would give the Criminal Department a headache in the future. This is an afterword, and I will not mention it.
Majestic, Zuo Lengchan is indeed majestic, but the price of majesticism is that about half of his meridians are frostbitten, and he can't move his hands for a while. Strong moves will be self-inflicted, do you really think that this infinitely powerful Ice True Qi is so easy to use?
"Oh, here's the master, the master of the hall is going to meet him for a while. Dongfang Undefeated saw that he was hunting, and Zhu Gaoxu's serial moves before made him depressed, and now there is a master in the Wuyue Sword Sect, but he must take it out to vent his evil anger? We've made a meritorious contribution this time. β
"But the hall masterβ" Before the poor young warrior could utter his words, he saw his hall master turn into a royal blue shadow and 'float' towards the city wall.
β... The Tong Hall Master let us protect you closely. The young samurai finally finished saying this, but unfortunately the distance between him and Dongfang Undefeated was determined, and Dongfang Undefeated was already determined not to hear this sentence.
Zuo Lengchan looked at his works proudly, enjoying the adoring eyes of everyone, and thought proudly in his heart: "After this time, the Hengshan faction is completely out of play, don't you take the opportunity to show your skills in front of the He family, the first-class powerful family in the martial arts of the Three Jin Dynasty, are you still waiting for them to be pulled over by Zhou Budo's son? If you can't deter the Three Jin Haoqiang, the position of the leader of the Five Peaks Alliance will also be unstable." Zhou Budo, I see how you fight me this time!"
Just as Zuo Lengzen was thinking in his heart, a blue shadow sprinted towards him. At this time, half of Zuo Lengchan's meridians were frostbitten, and it was extremely difficult to move, so how could he dodge and fight? Zuo Lengchan secretly complained in his heart, thinking that no one would dare to make a move against him after that move, but he miscalculated.
"Luckily, I have a trick. Zuo Lengchan comforted himself.
But I saw a person coming out from behind Zuo Lengchan, with a pair of palms so big that he was scared to death, and swept it over with his hand. The evil sound brought by the strength of the palm knows that this palm is not trivial.
"Tota hand Ding Mian?" a voice came from the blue shadow, "It's really powerful, but I don't know if your hands can really Tota." Before the words fell, I saw the blue shadow spin, rolled up an eight-edged golden gourd sledgehammer from the ground, and fell towards Ding Mian. There was a big bronze hammer of thirty or forty pounds, and I don't know which strange one brought it to the ground, and it flew fast and quickly when it was thrown down by this blue shadow, as if it was not a human hand, but a return cannon.
Ding Mian couldn't take it by himself, but behind him was the senior brother, and he couldn't dodge, if the master knew, he would have to take off a layer of skin even if he didn't die. "That's it, just don't have a hand for my Songshan faction. Ding Mian thought bitterly, the two big hands were holding the ball, but he was still reluctant to make the last effort with his hand that had done an unknown amount of hard work. But he didn't have to worry about his own hands, because a purple sword had already split the eight-sided gourd sledgehammer in half.
"Huashan Zhou is undoubted, I have seen this... Girl?" said the last two words, as if he were very surprised. (To be continued.) )