Storm of Kings

　　 There were more than 30 teenagers sitting in front of the hall. When everyone saw the arrival of the newcomer, they smiled tacitly.

　　 "Junior Brother Kongyuan, did you bring someone here too?"

　　 "Hehe, please peace with Brother Kongding, did the master say when will the ship be dispatched?"

　　 "Tomorrow at noon, 500 places will be available. If you get close to our brothers and sisters, they will naturally get the first month of the month, without having to stand in front of the door for bleeding.

"Other brothers and brothers are here too?" Kong Yuan looked at the fat monk in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "The news of the brothers is the best in the monastery. Quickly explain to them, is there a beacon tower that is about to collapse? The last few days have been really miserable. The Tongjak is the first time in history to open it early. This is not normal."

The fat monk glanced at the little guy behind him, then turned around and said: "There are some problems. Recently everyone is speculating that several famous sects have sent people over, and no specific information has been received. However, if the dragon turtle appears, the beacon may be fine. There is no guarantee that the sea forbidden barrier is still safe."

　　 Kongyuan raised his eyebrows and said: "If this is the case, the best result is to quickly find the loopholes and repair the corresponding sea forbidden barriers. If the sea monsters and ghost repairs in the sea land, the consequences will be disastrous!"

　　 The young man present listened quietly with his ears stunned, feeling a little at ease.

　　The sea forbidden barrier has nothing to do with everyone, as long as you ensure the safety of the beacon tower, open the bloodline under normal order, and the sky falls from the expert to follow.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance, Kongding laughed, nodded and said: "It's starting, there are always some young people with good conditions who can't help but pay to open the door. As soon as this opening is opened, the small groups outside the door do not attack. If they knew that there were only 500 places, they would scramble to squeeze in."

　　 "I will go to see Master with you." Kong Yuan took Kong Ding away, the teenager present heaved a sigh of relief and started talking in a low voice.

　　 Zhou Lie and others fastened their mounts, found a quiet place to sit down, and prepared to rest for one night and board the ship the next day.

　　 A few minutes later, more than fifty teenagers came over.

　　 They saw the scene in front of the temple for a moment, most of them curled their lips, their eyes were full of arrogance and disdain.

　　 At this moment, Zhou Lie collided with a red-haired girl.

　　 "Liang Peacock, she has also come to Shouguang Temple."

　　 "It's Zhou Lie, very good, very good. I'm really afraid that a few of them won't come. Just say if they come." The red-haired girl smiled slightly, whispered a few words to the strong teenager next to her, and the teenager immediately looked over.

　　 "You, can you dare to fight with me?" The strong young man was very straightforward, pointing at Zhou Lie with his head straight.

　　The young people present suddenly came to mind and left the space between the two. Some young people yelled, "Come, don't fight, it's a bully, let everyone see how good you are."

　　 "Fight! If you don't see blood and don't stop, you will be a hero again eighteen years later."

　　 "Hahaha, someone finally relieved our boredom."

　　 Zhou Lie moved his wrist and said to Xu Tianbao: "Bring out the big sword that the village recently built."

　　 Time is not long, Xu Tianbao and Zu Wanhao, together with the Sudanese who temporarily grabbed the young man, worked together to obtain a heavy sword. This sword is attached to the scabbard like a heavy hammer.

　　 The sturdy young man on the opposite side glanced sideways, snorted coldly, and snorted.

Zhou Lie grabbed the hilt of the sword, lifted the epee easily, and grinned: "Come on! I want to fight and come soon. The little master's sword is already hungry and thirsty. Don't blame me for taking it when my head falls. It's really because I just got this sword recently and it's not easy to use."

　　 "Hmph, miscellaneous soldier." The strong young man jumped up, like a big eagle swooping down, his hands turned into dense eagle claws, blocking all directions, trying to do his best with one blow.

　　 A young man yelled: "Oh, this guy's kung fu is amazing, such a great eagle claw skill."

　　 Everyone looked at Zhou Lie, wondering how he used the heavy sword to defend.

　　 It was too late to say, and quickly, Zhou Lie opened his mouth and spouted a ball of twisted light and shadow.

　　 "Boom..." The strong boy still didn't understand what was going on? The head had already been hit hard, and all the offensive was destroyed. When he made an emergency adjustment, the big sword was slapped head-on with the scabbard.

　　 There was a muffled noise, and everyone onlookers felt it hurt.

　　 The strong boy was shot and flew out by Juli. It can be said how he jumped up just now, and how he fell back now, and he couldn't even hold on to a face.

The teenagers laughed, and some people's mouths were particularly broken, and they said from a distance, "Which silly pillar is this horn? You say that you have to challenge, you should always have some strength? Let's take a look at it. , I went up and wilted suddenly, is it just to make everyone laugh? Respectable, respectable."

　　 Some teenagers looked at Zhou Lie and whispered: "Be careful of this kid. He has held a blood sacrifice. He can emit a sonic sword in his mouth. If he is caught off guard, he will be easily attacked."

　　 "Hey, let me say that the Sonic Sword is only one of them. This kid's strength is surging and strong, and he must have stimulated blood and blood. It is much more resilient than ordinary goods."

　　 The expert stretched out his hand to know if there was any. The eyesight of the young people present was not bad, and they whispered to each other to find out the details of Zhou Lie.

　　 Liang Peacock's complexion is very ugly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The surname Zhou has obviously made extraordinary progress during this month. For the present, only his own action can suppress the opponent.

　　 "Sister Peacock, let me come..." I don't know when, there was a six or seven year old boy beside the red-haired girl.

　　 "Without flowers?"

　　 "It's more convenient for me to deal with this kind of cumbersome martial artist. If it weren't for rushing to open the bloodline, Ben Shao could wait until three years later." The boy rolled up his sleeves and walked towards him blankly.

　　 Zhou Lie stared for a moment, and was about to speak when the child suddenly moved.

　　 The cold light suddenly appeared, and the light and shadow passed by.

　　 The speed was too fast. Many people present only felt that there was a flower in front of them. When they came back to their senses, they found that the boy had run behind the Epee Boy.

　　 This is a textbook-like perfect attack. The shooting angle is just right, and the speed is beyond imagination. You don't need to look at it to know that this epee boy is finished.

　　 The boy's body trembled, only to hear the voice from behind: "Sell the peacock over! You dare to do it again, whether it is a child or not, I will not show mercy."

　　 "How did you... avoid the fish bowel sword?"

　　 "Fish intestine sword? Very sharp, very poisonous..." Zhou Lie gently shook his arm, and saw that the scabbard of the great sword was covered with crooked cracks.

　　 The boy turned to look at the big sword, and said thoughtfully: "Is it easy to lift the weight? You just had a trick with me. It's a heroic move. It seems that the ability to get the bronze order is not entirely dependent on luck."

　　 said, he shot in front of Zhou Lie.

　　 "Ding ding ding..." The big sword wheel spun, rubbing out clusters of sparks.

　　 Shao Hua was surprised at first, thinking that his opponent was extremely powerful, but this guy turned over and over again with only one move. What the **** is this?