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Chapter 42 Don't bully me, I'm only sixteen, this trick is definitely not a treasure(2/2)

Huang Shang has played with so many reincarnations, and this is the first time he has seen this kind of person whose hair explodes after being touched. He does not hesitate, the strings shake, and two sword winds are drawn, blowing away Yu Yue and his wife, and their bodies fly

Sweeping in front of Feng Wu, invisible sound waves blocked the blue ripples.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The cold wave of sword energy from both sides collided with Mai Mang's needle tip.

If he had not explored the field of temperature before, he would have to be a little more cautious in dealing with it. At this time, it was just a matter of practice, strengthen his understanding of temperature control, and then stimulate the little pillar.

If you want to pursue excitement, then go for it to the end!

Sure enough, feeling that the method used by the other party was exactly his own special skill, the Huntian Crystal Pillar was furious. Under its influence, Wenlong's body trembled, his fists clenched, and large snowflakes appeared all over his body.

In just a few dozen breaths, the small courtyard turned into a world of ice and snow. The cold wind howled and the clouds were low, as if hail was about to fall at any time. The Yu Yue couple were stunned.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, the biting cold wind came together with countless punches. Huang Shang's eyes were not surprised but happy.

He had lived in the Wanli Icefield for half a year, half of the time as the head of the Sword Sect, and half of the time as the head of the Tianmen Sect. His cold resistance attributes were pretty good, but now the cold wind was much scarier than the ice and snow. It not only penetrated into the organs

, penetrates directly to the bone marrow, and blows to the depths of the soul.

This is absolute zero.

The technique of completely freezing flesh and blood and will!

For example, the flesh and blood will hold hands and enter the funeral hall. Looking around, there are white flags, spiritual cloths, and elegiac couplets everywhere. They are blown by the cold wind and flutter in the wind, while the soul is lying in the coffin.

in.

This description is not an occupational disease, it is indeed a double attack of flesh and blood!

The essence of god-level skills!

But Wenlong's moves seemed familiar to Huang Shang.

He circled his hands, and the cold current swirled and gathered. The surrounding snowflakes first turned into blue diamonds, and then turned like stars, spinning endlessly, all converging on the fist wind.

After a short and clear buildup, Wenlong punched out, and a clear shock wave carried thousands of miles of ice, freezing everything at absolute zero, like a glacier, rushing towards Huang Shang.
Chapter completed!
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