Chapter 1180: Crazy Slap in the Face

Just when everyone was frightened by this scene, Lu Jiuque moved again.

With a slight bend of her wrist, Zhao Qidi's Black Wind Knife bent strangely, and made a fragile sound that she didn't dare to bear, as if it was in danger of breaking at any time!

"Nima! This is a fourth-level spiritual weapon! ”

"This is the Black Wind Knife!"

……

There was a wolf howl in the crowd, and everyone wanted to cry without tears.

This...... Is this still human?!

What the hell is this going to bewitch, right?!

Not only was everyone's eyes cracked, but Zhao Qidi, who was the person concerned, was trembling with his legs, and the closer he got to this girl, the more he felt a sense of fear as if he was on the edge of an abyss.

But he has already stood up, and if he is defeated without a fight, he will not have to gain a foothold in the East in the future......

It seemed that they had had enough fun, and everyone saw that the girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand behind her back suddenly raised and slapped Zhao Qidi's chest with a palm.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Qidi's mouth, and like a kite with a broken string, he fell backwards violently, slammed into the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.

The deathly silence echoed slowly, and even the disciples under Zhao Qidi remained motionless, for fear that they would make this female devil unhappy.

Lu Jiuque blinked, then clapped his hands and smiled: "Huh? Isn't he your suzerain? Why don't you go and have a look? ”

Swept by Lu Jiuque's gaze, those disciples of the Eagle Sect immediately stood upside down with sweat and hair, and without saying a word, they ran to Zhao Qidi's side trembling and said, "Sect Master...... Suzerain......

"Sect Master, how are you...... Suzerain......

"Sect Master ......"

……

This voice, how do you really feel pitiful, Lu Jiuque shook his head slightly, and then his gaze fell on the heads of the people who were the most fierce.

With a fluttering glance, I can see that those people want to cry.

They originally thought that the person who could come here as soon as possible and snatch the treasure away was definitely tough, but they didn't expect the other party to be so perverted.

In the face of a fifth-level star soul master, the opponent didn't move a single step, and he crippled the opponent.

In other words, even if there are thousands of them?

For this little pervert, it's just going to take some time to kill them.

"I, I, I...... We...... We ......"

"We're not ...... That ......"

……

Lu Jiuque looked at their trembling appearance, smiled coldly, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Immediately after, there was a burst of slapping from the crowd.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"

It's like it's raining, and the rain and dew are all wet.

As long as it was someone who just opened his mouth to scold and shout, no one escaped this slap.

Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect looked confused, although they had thought that their little Jiu'er Senior Sister Lu was very strong, they didn't expect that she was a living demon!

This slap in the face ...... They feel like their faces hurt!

A gust of wind fell, and Lu Jiuque turned back to her position, she smiled heartily, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a kind of flying look in it.

"Well, Miss Ben is right? It's up to you? ”

Everyone covered their faces, like little daughters-in-law, and they didn't dare to hum, for fear that if they said one more word, this female devil would come up and beat them into pigs' heads!