Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 1560: Take the fire out of the cauldron

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"That's right, the leader of a faction is looking for someone to duel. No one is allowed to use any of your specialties, not even spiritual beasts. I will embarrass you. Why don't you limit yourself? You are so much older than my master. Should you fight without a sword

That's right, you knew from the beginning that you couldn't beat me, so you made these unreasonable demands.

Do you regret it now? Why didn't you know in advance that my master knew the spirit sword technique? Otherwise, there would have been a restriction not to use the spirit sword.

Then why don't you just let people stand and beat you

Do you really think everyone in the world has to pamper you? What the hell, as a spiritual beast, I look down on you. I think you are not even as good as a spiritual beast! "

With the long-term practice, Zhizhi's talkative skills have improved to a higher level. If he finally catches the opportunity to criticize others, he will naturally regret living in this world!

Everyone knows what Zhima said, but they just see through it without saying it. After all, many people supported Qiu Yujian in the previous provocation, so they pretended not to know.

After this kind of thing was revealed by Sesame, it was Qiu Yujian who was embarrassed.

Qiu Yujian was unable to refute now. He was already rolling on the ground and wailing in a very inconspicuous manner.

"What poison did you do to my master?" A woman from the Lingshan Sword Sect asked anxiously.

"Oh, I forgot to remind you that I, Feng Xingying, am still born with poisonous spiritual roots. Just now, I just urged the poisonous spiritual roots to merge with the spiritual sword, and I didn't expect the effect to be good.

Well, only I can detoxify him. "

"What do you really want? Do you really want to offend our Lingshan Sword Sect to death?"

"That's right." Feng Xingying nodded: "It's just a trash sword sect. Can't I, Feng Xingying, afford to offend?"

"Ye Jingning." Feng Xingying continued to name names before the other party could recover.

"Master!" Ye Jingning took a step forward.

"Teach your spirit sword fusion as a master. Demonstrate it to them so that they can learn more about the trash sword sect."

"yes!"

After Ye Jingning responded, he immediately drew his sword, and the sword's body was filled with flames. His speed was as fast as Feng Xingying's.

"Well, not bad." Feng Xingying nodded with satisfaction: "Much better than the garbage leader of the garbage sword sect, he is worthy of being my disciple, Feng Xingying.

If you have nothing to do, just create a sword sect, lest some sects use some rags as treasures, and they really think that the Yunxi Continent would be complete without them. "

"Disciple, if you obey your orders, you will definitely live up to your master's trust."

"Yeah." Feng Xingying nodded.

Everyone in the Lingshan Sword Sect looked ugly.

This rhythm of having his face swollen and then being picked up again and beaten again and again makes Lingshan Sword Sect feel like it has returned to the humble little sect it used to be.

No, when they were a small sect, they at least behaved and stood upright and would not be called "ungrateful".

What made the Lingshan Sword Sect even worse was that Senior Brother Du, a young genius whose reputation was second only to the leader Qiu Yujian of the Lingshan Sword Sect, actually stood up at this time:

"I have received the title of Lingzun, and I dare not forget it. Today I am leaving the Lingshan Sword Sect. President Ye will establish a sect in the future. Please leave a place for Du."

"We also broke away from the Lingshan Sword Sect with Senior Brother Du."

In a short time, more than half of the accompanying disciples of the Lingshan Sword Sect chose to quit, and there were even two elders among them.

"You ungrateful things, have you forgotten what my father taught you? How dare you betray the sect?" The woman became anxious and spoke angrily.