Ye Hui couldn't stand listening any more, took a step forward, frowned and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, we are disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect, how could we do such a thing!"
A disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect? !
Everyone was stunned, and when they saw the mysterious robes on a few people, they could not recognize which disciples they were, and they all burst into laughter.
I have seen countless people pretending to be disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, but I have never seen anyone so confident and confident like them. They are simply shameless!
Do you think they are idiots who have never seen the world? !
"Hahaha... Disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect! Why have I never seen disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect dressed like you! What kind of disciples are you?"
"That's right! It's embarrassing! Will the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect go and snatch someone's space bag?"
"That's right, scum!"
…
Ye Hui's handsome face turned red. He didn't know whether he felt uncomfortable because of the flames or because he was humiliated and scolded by everyone.
The smile on Xiao Qingfeng's face also faded, and a sinister cold light appeared on his face.
Lu Jiuque raised his hand gently, stopped the two men's movements, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Xiao, what did the sect master say?"
Xiao Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then cooperated with Lu Jiuque and said: "Even if you are direct disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect, you are not allowed to bully others. Of course, the reputation of the largest sect in the northern border of the Soul Fighting Sect also needs you to protect it!"
As soon as Xiao Qingfeng finished speaking, there was an eerie silence all around. What did this man say... a direct disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect? !
Then, the crowd burst into even crazier laughter.
"Hahahaha... direct disciples! He said they are direct disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect?!"
"I can't do it anymore, I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts!"
"Personal disciples... I have spent my whole life in Soul Fighting City, and I have never had the honor to take a look at the direct disciples of Soul Fighting Sect, okay?"
“I’m going to boast about my awesomeness to the sky!”
…
Even Tang Yinhe and Tang Qiumo burst into laughter, and the three Mediterraneans laughed so hard.
In their opinion, Lu Jiuque and the others have become clowns, extremely stupid!
Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows amidst the ridicule, and said leisurely: "Disciple Lu Jiuque, I will obey your orders and swear to defend the dignity of the Soul Fighting Sect to the death—"
The lingering sound turned into a clanging force and spread!
As Lu Jiuque's last syllable fell, a golden flame rose into the sky from her to her feet, like a sky-shattering giant sword, with the burning heat of the sky, instantly cutting through the green-winged lion's natal fire!
At the same time, Lu Jiuque held his hand with his bare hands, flew up in the air, drew his sword as fast as thunder, and pointed the sword directly at Tang Yinhe's throat.
The latter was well prepared, sneered, and immediately threw out a ball of green mist. Lu Jiuque's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flashed past like a swift swift, but the person behind her was not so lucky...
The green mist instantly corroded the man's face.
He kept screaming in pain, but no one around him dared to help save him.
Are you kidding? Who dares to touch the Tang Sect’s poison? !
"Suffer death!" Tang Yinhe snorted proudly, clenching his fingers tightly, black poison oozing out, and his figure attacked Lu Jiuque like an electric attack.
Those sharp claws were filled with poison. As long as they came into contact with Lu Jiuque even a little bit, she could be killed instantly.
Lu Jiuque raised his sword to meet the attack, and there was a "clang" collision. She was so shocked that she couldn't help but take two steps back, and there were actually cracks on the sword!
this…
This is a second-level spiritual weapon!
The poison on the opponent's claws is so ferocious? !