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Zou Tianquan maintained his punching posture, with icy cold air coming out of his fists and a layer of frost covering his whole body.
The air he exhaled was filled with smoke, as if it had come into contact with a world of ice and snow!
"ha!"
Zou Tianquan shouted loudly, and his vigorous energy and blood surged. Hot steam came out from his whole body, and the frost covering his body was instantly evaporated.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief,
Zuo Qinglong's fist has appeared in his abdomen!
He quickly gathered his energy into his abdomen, strengthening his defense and trying to withstand the punch.
"Bang!"
A direct hit with one punch!
A gust of air came out from behind Zou Tianquan, and he was knocked back three meters by the punch before he stopped.
His two feet plowed two deep furrows into the ground...
"Hmph..." He groaned as waves of stomach cramps came.
The attack of this man in black is really weird!
He had clearly strengthened his defenses, but he still got hit!
You know, there is a whole level difference between them!
After fighting for so long, he has basically confirmed that the strength of this man in black is between the peak of the general and the king of martial arts.
He can be considered as a half-step Martial King.
But no matter how close to the King of Martial Arts his strength is, he is still not the King of Martial Arts.
The gap between the two can be said to be a world of difference!
Normally speaking, the generals' attacks cannot break through the King of Wu's defense.
What's more, King Wu has consciously strengthened his defense!
But the attack of the man in black just happened to break through his defense.
It made his intestines feel like they were being twisted together manually, causing him to break out in cold sweats from the pain!
This doesn't make sense! ...
"Strike while you are sick and kill you", these six words have always been the principle followed by Zuo Qinglong!
He suddenly retreated, retreating about ten meters.
Zou Tianquan frowned with a puzzled look on his face.
Why didn't he attack at such a good opportunity?
Does this man in black have so little combat experience?
He hasn't figured it out yet.
Then I heard the man in black about ten meters away muttering:
"Big pools of water in all directions!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a 10x10x10 meter cube filled with water appeared out of thin air above his head.
Instantly submerged him at the bottom of the pool,
This is not over yet, the next wave of attacks is coming.
"Thunderous!"
A pitch-black cloud appeared above the pool, and countless lightning bolts poured down from the black cloud, bombarding the pool!
The water in the pool burst, the waves rolled and the waves surged.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Countless lightning bolts were moving in the water, like silver water snakes swimming, choosing their prey to devour!
On the high wall, a group of figures exclaimed:
"Old City Lord!"
"Old City Lord!"
…
Zou Daocheng and his daughter clenched their fists and looked at the scene nervously without saying a word.
It's okay, it's okay. With my father's (grandfather's) strength, this kind of attack can't hurt him...
Is this the end of the attack?
Not over yet!
Zuo Qinglong's voice seemed to come from the distant netherworld:
"Ten Thousand Years Ice Prison!"
He turned his hand into a knife and swung it towards the pool.
Crackling——
The pool water that was still rolling wildly a second ago suddenly froze.
The waves that are rising up are frozen in the air and look lifelike.
It is more lifelike than the works of art made by the top ice sculpture masters!
The reason is simple, because these waves are real...
This is nature's uncanny craftsmanship, something that humans would need to spend countless hours and energy to learn, or perhaps even a lifetime to master...
On the high wall,
The crowd exclaimed again:
"Old City Lord!"
"Old City Lord!"
"dad!"
"grandfather!"
…
This time, Zou Daocheng and his daughter were no longer calm...
Zuo Qinglong put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the masterpiece he had made in front of him, amazed.
"Tsk tsk, a work of art!"
"This technique has reached the pinnacle, and he can be called the greatest ice sculpture master of our time!"
"Just asking who else?"
"Whoever disagrees, stand up!"
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Several figures came down from the sky together.
The voice has arrived before the person arrives:
"Bold lunatic!"
"How dare you hurt our old city lord?"
"Don't be so arrogant, you brat!"
"We're coming to meet you!"
Zuo Qinglong was stunned and said quickly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
"I'm talking about anyone who isn't impressed by my ice sculpture skills!"
"Why are so many of you jumping out?"
He patted his chest:
"I was so scared!"
"My little heart is pounding!"
"What if I give you a heart attack?"
Bang! A group of people landed on the edge of the ice, with Zou Daocheng and Zou Xijing landing in the front.
As soon as Zou Xijing landed on the ground, she shouted: "Grandpa!"
He ran over and kept hitting the ice wall with his hands.
Zuo Qinglong just kept shaking his head.
Is this woman crazy? Can she knock someone out by hitting with her hands?
At least use a knife to chisel it open, though a knife might not be enough...
Zou Daocheng asked sternly, "Who are you?"
"What is your purpose in lurking in Yongding City?"
Zuo Qinglong asked knowingly, "Who are you?"
A bearded man standing behind Zou Daocheng on the left shouted:
"presumptuous!"
"This is our Lord of Yongding City!"
"You are such a coward, why don't you surrender quickly?"
Zuo Qinglong was speechless. Why did these words sound so familiar?
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