Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect was all excited. They really wanted to go up and help Lu Jiuque slap this guy a few more times!
Compared to the way everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect's eyes shone brightly, the man was beaten so hard that the palm prints on his face were burning with pain, while the other people on the side were also dumbfounded.
only!
only!
The point is that there is no one in front of the man at this time! So who hit him? ! There were so many of them, but no one saw who beat the man in red robe? !
After a while, the man in red robe had veins popping out on his forehead, and his face was uglier than the coffin board. He covered his face, glared and yelled: "Who! Who hit me! Is it you..."
"Snapped-"
Another slap came down, more than three times more forceful, and louder than thunder. The man's face was swollen and there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. It was very shocking.
But they still didn't see anything. A gust of wind blew over and the man's face swelled. Lu Jiuque, the biggest suspect, stood still with a smile on his face, motionless.
The man's eyes were red, and his chest was heaving violently with anger. Damn, my face has been destroyed. How can I not be angry? !
He pulled out the black wind knife from his waist with a clang, and said word by word: "You... you dare to hit me... looking for..."
Before the last word of "death" was uttered, "Pah", another crisp and sharp slap made the man spin twice like a top, and sat down on the ground. The feather crest on his head fell off, and his hair was disheveled. Okay, where is the slightest bit of dignity left? !
Now the people who came with the man couldn't bear it anymore and ran over from behind.
"Sect Master! Are you okay?! Sect Master!"
"Sect Master! Get up quickly..."
"Sect Master..."
…
Lu Jiuque blinked and said cheerfully: "Sect Master? Which sect are you from? It's so embarrassing. How about you kneel in front of me, kowtow three times to admit your mistake, and let me forget the past?" ?”
"I bother-"
The man suddenly jumped up from the ground, his mind gone, and he waved away the disciples who were trying to help him up. He roared with great momentum.
"How can I, Zhao Qidi, the majestic second-class sect of the Eastern Territory, the Eagle Sect, be such a coward! Today I will fight you, a witch, to the death! To the death!!"
After he finished roaring, a water prison instantly appeared in the sky and descended suddenly towards Lu Jiuque. At the same time, Zhao Qidi jumped up like a tiger and rushed straight up.
The sharp sword flashing with cold light was pointed straight at Lu Jiuque's throat!
"Go to hell—"
The crowd of onlookers immediately became excited!
"Look! It's instant!"
"Oh my God! It turns out that Sect Leader Zhao is so powerful! He can actually fire it instantly!"
"This man is dead!"
"That's right, you don't overestimate your own capabilities!!"
…
Listening to such discussions, Lu Jiuque just raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his hand and waved, until everyone in the Soul Fighting Sect wanted to come forward to help.
Haha, if you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow.
She was still thinking about where she should go to find someone from the East, so she sent one to her door.
Just in time!
Lu Jiuque's beautiful phoenix eyes slightly curved, and there was a burst of cold air in them. The moment the water prison enveloped her, a gust of wind suddenly broke -
"Boom boom boom—"