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729 The injury is not serious at all

"Girl, give up, you can't beat me, I've seen through your sword path." Wang Zhao's big sword was airtight, and Leng Moxue's offensive seemed sharp, but no sword could break through Wang Zhao's defense.

At first, Wang Zhao was suppressed by Leng Moxue's momentum, but after gradually adapting, he became more and more at ease.

Not only can I deal with it easily, Wang Zhao even had leisure to carefully think about the origin of the cold snow.

I just saw a beautiful girl before, but I guessed that maybe it was brought back by the uncle of the Zhang family, so I didn't think deeply. Even if it was not from overseas, it didn't matter. But if I think about it carefully, Wang Zhao felt that it was really possible that he had come back overseas. Otherwise, such a beautiful girl and her skills would not have been heard of before.

The problem of male-female ratio imbalance between the Eastern Emperor Qiongzhou is not that no one has considered finding wives in other major states in the past. However, the Endless Sea is full of dangers, and powerful people in the Anti-Virus Realm should not be easily overcome. Although there are many anti-Virus in Qiongzhou, each has its own affairs, and it is impossible to risk organizing a blind date group.

In the early years, Mr. Wenren went to Yaozhou and opened up a sea route. The strong men in Qiongzhou once set off a craze across the sea. But later, due to race differences and various problems, it was left alone. However, it was not ruled out that some strong men continued to try, but they had not returned for a long time.

Therefore, it is reasonable to return from overseas practice and bring back a beautiful girl.

But it is hard to say who this girl belongs in the end.

Wang Zhao made up his mind to bring Leng Dexue back!

"Your sword technique is fierce and fast enough, but there is no change." Thinking of this being my future wife, Wang Zhao's expression became more and more relaxed: "My Wang family's sword technique is famous for its total thirty-six styles, and each style has eighteen different changes. If I want, it will be a problem to play with you tomorrow. But I think it is better for you to put down your sword and taste the tea together."

"Thirty moves!" Zhang Yao also secretly concluded. "If there are another thirty moves, the winner will be decided."

"Idiot." This is Zhang Nan's conclusion.

Leng Moxue's sword technique is the sword tower lineage. There have never been any specific moves, they are all killing ways on the battlefield. The key is to stab people to death and will not pursue changes at all. The Immortal Bridge is so big that it is so big that there is no possibility of changing moves when fighting with the demon group. What's more, these are just preludes of Leng Moxue, and the real killer moves have not yet come out.

"Be careful, girl, I'm not polite." Wang Zhao turned a sword. He thought he was a bamboo, and was ready to end the battle very gentlemanly.

Leng Moxue stabbed out another sword, just like the sword that was stabbed out before.

Fast enough, sharp enough.

But for Wang Zhao, this sword was not at all threatening.

Wang Zhao's sword crossed, like a shield, using the sword surface to block the sword from Leng Moxue's sword.

Before, Wang Zhao used a big sword to push Leng Moxue's sword away. Although he seemed to be holding a heavy weapon, his agility was above Leng Moxue. This time, he changed his response method to use the power of countershock to make Leng Moxue's sword pause one after another. Then he took the initiative to break the skill and knock Leng Moxue's sword away.

But just as he changed his pace, Leng Moxue also changed his tricks. Because Leng Moxue was waiting for this opportunity.

Outside, Wang Zhao has always been playing tricks. Although Leng Moxue doesn't like it, the other party is flexible and changeable, and it is difficult to find flaws. But now he changes his methods and wants to play head-on, Wang Zhao has made a mistake in his plan.

Among the several hosts, Lin Qingqing is undoubtedly the strongest second-hand guy, and his style is also very strong. But if it is compared with explosive power, Leng Moxue is the first.

The Lengmoxue Sword's power remains unchanged, but when the sword tip touches Wang Zhao's sword, it is different.

With a bang, a ball of ice flowers suddenly exploded at the tip of the sword.

Fifth-grade martial arts, Ice River Sword.

Among the fifth-grade martial arts, the Glacier Sword is just like its name, not outstanding at all, and can even be said to be relatively poor. Because compared with other fifth-grade martial arts, the attack distance and attack range of the Glacier Sword are too small. Not only can it exert its power only when it comes into contact with the target, but the damage range is only less than one meter. It can be included in the fifth grade because its power meets the standard.

However, after the fate of the cold snow broke through the realm, both Zhang Nan and herself listed this martial arts decision as one of the must-win choices.

This is not only because Leng Moxue prefers and is used to close combat, but this kind of martial arts is more suitable. More importantly, as long as you find the internal strength mental method that matches this martial arts, the small-scale instant explosion can even be comparable to the sixth-grade martial arts!

After the sudden burst of Leng Moxue's sword force, Wang Zhao did not take it seriously at the beginning, but only thought it was a collision of power. But only after a moment, Wang Zhao knew that he was wrong.

A piss of cold air suddenly exploded, forming an energy ball with a diameter of about a meter.

To outsiders, it is like a ball of light wrapped in air conditioning. The cold wind inside is fierce and the snowflakes dance wildly, while the wind outside is calm and the air is completely gone.

The cold cold air penetrated the skin and muscles and penetrated into the bone marrow. In just a moment, Wang Zhao quickly appeared in an extremely cold place like an ordinary person wearing a single dress.

Wang Zhao roared, and the true energy in his body burst out, trying to disperse the cold air.

But when he tried to lift his energy, he realized that he could not gather any strength at all. Not to mention lifting his energy, he couldn't even move now.

After the cold air dissipated, Wang Zhao understood what was going on.

His whole body was completely frozen in a big ice lump, with only his head exposed.

Leng Moxue's sword completely frozen the space within this small area. The gathered water vapor condensed into solid ice.

The ordinary ice cubes could not freeze Wang Zhao at all, but now Wang Zhao's meridians have been blocked by cold air, and the qi sea in the Dantian is like a lump of ice.

"Damn it, how could you sneak attack?!" Wang Zhao shouted angrily. "Let me out!!!"

Zhang Yao was stunned on the side.

Just now, there was a good match, but suddenly, Leng Moxue broke out with a sword and frozen Wang Zhao. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe what he saw.

"You are a foul!!" Wang Zhao was embarrassed and angry: "Let me out and we will fight again!"

He wanted to find a woman, but he never thought of being dealt with by a woman. The huge sense of shame and annoyance in his heart even overwhelmed his covetousness for Leng Mixue.

Leng Moxue drew his sword and retreated, returned the sword to sheath, turned around and left without even looking at Wang Zhao.

"Come back, come back for me!" Wang Zhao shouted angrily.

"What are you shouting?" Lin Qingqing was cheering Sister Leng at the window, and was very dissatisfied with Wang Zhao: "It's all gone, why are you calling?"

"She is a foul!" Wang Zhao gritted his teeth. "I hide the martial arts in the sword move. If I have some preparations, I won't..."

Wang Zhao's words were not false. If he had done his best from the beginning, even if Leng Moxue wanted to win, it would not be so simple. Just winning or losing is winning or losing, so how could there be so many assumptions?

"Don't be so naive, okay?" Lin Qingqing looked like an idiot: "This is a battle in the realm of creation. Do you think it's a joke?"

Wang Zhao was speechless, and Zhang Yao was also embarrassed.

For them, isn’t it just a joke? He never thought that Leng Shi Xue would be serious.

"I'm not convinced!" Wang Zhao said angrily: "Let me out and fight again!"

"You'd better not come out now." Nalan Zishuang said with great thought:

"Although you are not seriously injured, your meridians are all blocked by cold air. Once you lose the protection of the ice, you are afraid that there will be a risk of breaking. Also, your internal organs and bones are also invaded by cold air. If you just break your hands and feet, I can help with treatment. But now, you can only slowly clear the meridians. It is best to go home to recuperate before the ice melts, and don't deal with others within half a year..."

Nalan Zishuang was really kind-hearted, but Wang Zhao was choked.

Song Zhiqing wanted to say something next to him, but she wanted to speak but stopped.
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