Chapter three hundred and eighty second killing chickens with a bull's knife
When Zhou Cheng rushed to the valley, the disciples of Shadow Tower and Qingfeng Immortal Sect also rushed to the valley.
"Senior brother, if several of our major sects join forces to kill Zhou Cheng, wouldn't it be a big fuss?" When rushing to the valley, a disciple of Shadow Tower said to Jiang Jun.
Jiang Jun nodded: "There is indeed a fuss, so we have to rush to the valley as soon as possible and kill Zhou Cheng before Wang Hong and Zhang Ru take action."
Jiang Feng, the owner of Shadow Tower, said that if anyone can kill Zhou Cheng, then Shadow Tower will definitely reward him heavily.
Although Jiang Feng didn't say what the reward was, it was definitely not light.
Therefore, Jiang Jun said to the accompanying disciples: "Everyone, speed up."
He ran the immortal energy with all his strength, and the speed increased again.
The Shadow Tower is known for its speed. Jiang Jun and others turned into shadows at extremely high speeds, constantly passing by from high in the sky.
The disciples of the Qingfeng Immortal Sect were also rushing to the valley desperately. They had the same idea as Jiang Jun, fearing that others would defeat Zhou Cheng first.
Soon, an hour passed.
Seeing that an hour had passed and there was still no sign of Zhou Cheng, the disciples of Qunxingxianmen who were waiting in the valley became a little impatient.
"Senior Brother Wang, is it possible that Zhou Cheng is afraid and doesn't dare to come?" said a disciple of the Stars Immortal Sect.
"He has no friendship with these disciples of the Jiuding Immortal Sect. Zhou Cheng is afraid that he won't come!" A female disciple of the Yunxian Sect also said.
Wang Hong stepped forward, pinched Feng Cailing's neck, and sneered: "If Zhou Cheng doesn't come in another two hours, then there's no need for us to wait here, and we'll just crush all the disciples of the Jiuding Immortal Sect to death!
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After all, they still have to hunt ferocious beasts and don't want to spend too much time here.
"You'd better pray that Zhou Cheng can come and save you." Wang Hong looked at Feng Cailing, Bingfeng, and Long Ao and said, "Otherwise, you will all die!"
Of course, even if Zhou Cheng comes, these Jiuding Immortal Sect disciples will still die.
Regardless of whether Zhou Cheng comes or not, these Jiuding Immortal Sect disciples will all die in two hours!
A male disciple from the Qunxing Immortal Sect saw Feng Cailing's beautiful appearance and smiled at Wang Hong: "Senior Brother Wang, it's such a pity to kill this little girl from the Feng family like this."
When Feng Cailing heard this, she didn't know what the male disciples of the Xingxian Sect wanted to do. She glared angrily: "How dare you! Our Feng family will definitely not let you go!"
The male disciple of the Qunxing Immortal Sect smiled and said, "Feng family? It's just the Feng family. I'm really not afraid."
Having said this, he scanned Feng Cailing's whole body, especially her chest, with unscrupulous eyes. He walked up and said with a smile to Wang Hong: "Senior Brother Wang, this girl is going to die anyway. It's better to let her relieve her brother before she dies."
Satisfy your craving."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to Feng Cailing's chest.
However, as soon as he reached halfway, he was grabbed by Wang Hong. Wang Hong looked at the male disciple of Qunxing Immortal Sect coldly: "If you dare to have any evil thoughts again, I will destroy you right now."
The face of the male disciple of the Qunxing Immortal Sect changed and he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang, otherwise, you can use this little girl from the Feng family first."
"Get out!" Before he could finish speaking, Wang Hong threw him away.
The male disciple of the Stars Immortal Sect was thrown back and hit the mountain wall behind. Feeling Wang Hong's anger, the male disciple of the Stars Immortal Sect did not dare to mention it again. However, he hated Wang Hong in his heart.
Up.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, more than an hour passed.
Zhang Ru frowned when she saw that Zhou Cheng still hadn't appeared.
Does Zhou Cheng really not care about the lives of these Jiuding Immortal Sect disciples?
Even if Zhou Cheng didn't come to save these Jiuding Immortal Sect disciples, it would be impossible for the Jiuding Immortal Sect to really punish Zhou Cheng afterwards. Firstly, because of Zhou Cheng's talent, and secondly, under this situation, even if Zhou Cheng didn't come to save him, it would be excusable.
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As the time approached, it was almost two hours.
Wang Hong walked towards Feng Cailing, Bingfeng, Long Ao and others, and a big knife appeared in his hand.
"It seems that Zhou Cheng will not come to save you." Wang Hong shook his head: "You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame, blame Zhou Cheng." At this point, the big sword rose up and slashed at one of the Jiuding Immortal Sect.
A disciple.
Watching Wang Hong's sword slash down, the disciple of the Jiuding Immortal Sect looked desperate.
Just as Wang Hong was about to chop off the head of the Jiuding Immortal Sect disciple with his broadsword, suddenly, a ray of light flashed past.
"Zheng!"
I saw Wang Hong's sword being knocked away.
Wang Hong felt an astonishing force hit his sword, and he couldn't hold it with his hand.
The big knife flew out and penetrated into the mountain wall in the distance. The blade of the knife was submerged into the mountain wall, leaving only the handle.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
Everyone looked around and saw a figure in a blue shirt coming through the air from a distance.
Under the sun, the blue-shirted figure was spotless and elegant, making Feng Cailing feel an indescribable movement.
The person who came was none other than Zhou Cheng.
When Wang Hong saw Zhou Cheng coming out of the air, his eyes turned cold, Zhou Cheng, you are finally here.
Soon, Zhou Cheng arrived at the scene.
Zhou Cheng glanced at Feng Cailing, Bingfeng, and Long Ao who were captured.
Seeing Zhou Cheng's arrival, Long Ao transferred his fearful and humiliated anger to Zhou Cheng: "Zhou Cheng, you did it on purpose! You knew we were in the hands of the disciples of Qunxing Xianmen, but you took so long to come here!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Cheng slapped Long Ao into the air.
Long Ao fell to the mountain wall and fainted.
Like Long Ao, Bingfeng and others who had some complaints against Zhou Cheng kept their mouths shut.
Wang Hong glanced at Long Ao, who had fainted, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Cheng. He stretched out his hand, and the big knife that was knocked away by Zhou Cheng flew back into his hand.
He looked at Zhou Cheng: "Zhou Cheng, you shouldn't have come!" Then he said: "If you come, there is only one result, death!"
When Zhou Cheng heard this, his expression remained as usual: "It's not certain who will die."
Wang Hong's face darkened, and he was about to take action when suddenly, a sound broke through the air in the distance, and he saw disciples from Shadow Tower and Qingfeng Xianzong rushing through the air. In the blink of an eye, disciples from Shadow Tower and Qingfeng Xianzong arrived at the scene.
Seeing that Wang Hong was about to take action, Jiang Jun felt happy in his heart and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, you can't kill a chicken with a bull's knife. It only takes one week. Why do you need to take action? I can just take action."
After saying that, before Wang Hong and others could say anything, Jiang Jun dodged and stabbed Zhou Cheng in the chest with two thorns of darkness.
Jiang Jun used a magical skill to stab him. When the thorn of darkness stabbed out, little bits of cold light spread out, revealing an astonishing cold air.
This blow was almost Jiang Jun's strongest blow.
He wanted to get rid of Zhou Cheng as quickly as possible.
Seeing Jiang Jun's dark thorn stabbing Zhou Cheng's chest, Zhou Cheng suddenly punched out with both fists. It was just a simple punch, but it contained astonishing power.
when!
The thorn of darkness was directly knocked back by Zhou Cheng's fist.
Zhou Cheng kept punching, and then hit Jiang Jun in the chest.
Jiang Jun was like a kite that had its string cut off and flew upside down.