Chapter 101: The Best Choice

There were already four people waiting at the end of the teleportation, each of them was gorgeously dressed and extraordinary, and at first glance they were the children of the great sect or the children of the family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A few people just glanced at Zhou Cong, and their faces were suddenly full of disdain, there are many people who judge people by their appearance, not to mention that Zhou Cong only wants to be comfortable in dress, and he doesn't care too much about what is expensive or cheap, a white dress, or the disciple clothes when he was in Cuiyun Sect, and the clothes of the senior disciples of the small sect are naturally incomparable with those behemoths like the sect!

Zhou Cong smiled back, didn't speak, just stood there quietly, it turned out that the teleportation was only to the entrance of the place of soul worship, Zhou Cong instantly understood, why the keys to the land of soul worship were scattered, all over the continent, but there was a teleportation array, and everyone was sent over.

There were more and more people one after another, even no less than a hundred, and suddenly the space fluctuated again, and three people suddenly appeared, the leader of the person, about twenty years old, wearing a silk green coat, bright and beautiful, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like stars, and his demeanor was elegant, but his slightly upturned lips made him a little arrogant. He stood there motionless with his head tilted back and a cold face.

"Oh, Jade Prince!" everyone saluted him, and they all stepped out of the way, and everyone smiled wrinkles.

"Hmm!" Liu Gongzi agreed lightly, walked to the middle of the crowd, still holding his head high, and only nodded slightly in response to everyone's flattering greetings.

When Liu Gongzi passed by Zhou Cong's side, he couldn't help but look at Zhou Cong twice, and finally stretched out his hands and arched his hands and said, "Jade Ruyi!"

Zhou Cong hurriedly returned the salute, and secretly slandered in his heart: "This name is a good mother!" But this jade Ruyi looks polite, but her eyes are like electricity, and they are like a pair of vortices, unfathomable!

"Hehe" After a soft laugh, a voice said: "Brother Yu, what are those hillbillies doing, come here." ”

If you only heard its voice, you might think it was a woman's voice, but Zhou Cong followed the voice and looked over, only to see the person shouting Yu Ruyi, leopard eyes, bearded face, rough big hands, cocked orchid fingers, greeted Yu Ruyi, and wore a white dress on his body. It looks nondescript.

"Hmph!" Hearing that Zhou Cong was called a hillbilly, the second daughter of Zhu Ju couldn't help but pout: "Brother Zhou, let's ignore those sissies!"

Although the two of them are not peerless, they are also pretty, and they suddenly attracted countless eyes like knives and jealous knives for Zhou Cong!

"Look for death!" The sissy orchid waved her fingers, and a white light was like electricity, but she took it to Zhou Cong, and said with a smile: "Kill you hillbilly, these two girls will be mine!"

I saw Zhou Cong, not dodging or dodging, it seemed to be a light punch, but in fact, it was domineering and hidden, and the unparalleled fist strength instantly disappeared the white light into invisibility, and the fist strength was not lost, and he suddenly turned into a palm halfway through, and gently patted the sissy shoulder!

"You~" The sissy was trembling and was about to say foul words, but the leopard eyes were frightened, and she covered her mouth with her thick orchid fingers!

Zhou Cong smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I don't beat women"

"Your Excellency is very skilled, I don't know which sect you come from" An old man with a goatee in the crowd walked out of the crowd and looked at Zhou Cong with a twinkle in his eyes.

Zhou Cong said: "Cuiyunmen, Zhou Cong"

"Oh!" the old man casually pulled his beard and said, "Cuiyunmen?

The old man's words were obviously a little disdainful, and Zhou Cong's face was slightly inferior: "You will know in the future!"

"Hahaha" The old man's warm smile immediately sank: "Hand over your key, get out!"

Yes, almost no one here is a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, he doesn't dare to offend, but a small Cuiyun Sect, a sect that he has never heard of, he is still fearless, thirty-six keys, but there are more than a hundred people, and I don't know how many people are beating other people's ideas!

The old man glanced at everyone and said, "This fat sheep belongs to me!" He seemed to be bound to win, because from the trick of defeating the sissy, he saw that Zhou Cong was a little tricky for him, but it was not unexpected, not to mention that Zhou Cong was from a small faction, which undoubtedly became his best choice to snatch the key.

Zhou Cong looked at the old man with a goatee and said, "Are you so sure?"

"Of course" said the old man, his momentum rose sharply, the cold breath was like freezing, the frozen vast and empty, the old man with a goatee at this time was like Optimus Prime in the ice and snow, strong coercion, enveloping Zhou Cong!

Zhou Cong couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this seemingly ordinary old man would have such cultivation, but with the blood of an overlord, he was already stronger when he was just and stronger when he was strong. Ling's absolute fighting intent was like a whirlwind rolling up on Zhou Cong. The sudden tendons, the long hair that is scattered, Zhou Cong at this time is like a green pine with proud snow!

"This is not enough!" Saying Zhou Cong, the overlord halberd in his palm, Mount Tai was like a thunderbolt, as fast as lightning, with the sound of whirring wind, towards the old man with a goatee, and smashed it on the top of his head.

The goatee stroked his beard leisurely, and his thin and stiff body suddenly rushed towards the halberd swung by Zhou Cong, whistling like a cannonball.

Boom! There was a loud bang, the old man held a machete, and fell to the ground lightly, and then looked at the knife, which was about one zhang long, the rod was like a duck egg, the back of the knife was about one inch thick, and the knife surface was carved with a tiger that had been lifelike.

Zhou Cong, who was not far away, was shocked and took more than ten steps backwards before he looked at his stable figure: "Okay!"

Zhou Cong shouted violently, the fighting spirit was stronger, and in the midst of the domineering rotation, the golden gas of the overlord war halberd was steaming, and the sharp halberd was eye-catching, and a war halberd stabbed towards the old man again with a roar.

The old man smiled evilly, and waved his sword to meet him, Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng, the two seemed to have a heart-to-heart struggle, and there were no fancy moves, just a taste, and they met with all their might!

"Haha! you can't hand over the key!" The old man shook Zhou Cong more than a foot away with a knife, and he was arrogant.

"Come again!" Zhou Cong took his domineering luck to the extreme, and the battle halberd smashed down like a mountain of seas.

The old man was not lazy, he waved his knife to meet it, and in an instant, suddenly there was a muffled sound of Peng!, as if beating on the drum, and I saw the old man with a goatee, like autumn leaves in the wind, fluttering, and the red blood was in the air, swaying, drawing a bright touch of red!

Originally, Zhou Cong was a slightly inferior old man with a goatee, but why did he win in the end! Everyone on the field couldn't help but be stunned! Everything was in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that just as the swords and halberds were connected, Zhou Cong suddenly withdrew the overlord halberd, and at the same time, the fist halberd fused, and the sixth type struck with all his strength, knocking the old man away.

Suddenly, lightning flashed in the air, like a flying silver snake, and in an instant, the wind and thunder rolled, and in the depths of the clouds, a huge gap suddenly opened, and there was a ghost qi floating inside!