Chapter 1180 Crazy Face Slap

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

She bent her wrist lightly, and without any effort, Zhao Qidi's Black Wind Knife bent strangely, making a fragile sound that could not bear the burden, as if it was in danger of breaking at any moment!

"Nimma! This is a fourth-level spiritual weapon!"

"This is the Black Wind Knife!"

...

Wolves howled in the crowd, and everyone wanted to cry without tears.

This... is this still a human? !

Is this really a monster? !

Not only was everyone tearing apart, but Zhao Qidi, the person involved, was trembling with trembling legs. The closer he got to this girl, the more fearful he felt as if he was facing an abyss.

But he has already stood up, and if he is defeated without a fight, he won't have to gain a foothold in the East...

As if they had played enough, everyone saw that the girl narrowed her eyes, suddenly raised her hand behind her back, and hit Zhao Qidi's chest with a palm.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhao Qidi's mouth, like a kite with a broken string, he fell backwards suddenly, hit the ground heavily, and stopped after rolling several times.

The deathly silence echoed slowly, and even the disciples under Zhao Qidi's sect remained motionless, for fear that they would offend the devil.

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

After being swept by Lu Jiuque's eyes, the disciples of the Eagle Sect immediately stood upside down, and ran to Zhao Qidi's side with trembling legs without saying a word, and said in a panic: "Sect Master...Sect Master..."

"Sovereign, how are you...Sovereign..."

"metropolitan……"

...

No matter how pitiful the sound was, Lu Jiuque shook his head lightly, and then turned his attention to the heads of the people who had just shouted the loudest.

With a fluttering look, those people felt like crying.

They originally thought that the person who could come here in the first time and snatch away the treasure is definitely strong, but they didn't expect the other party to be so perverted.

Facing a fifth-level star soul master, the opponent didn't even move a footstep, and the opponent was disabled.

In other words, so what if there were thousands of them?

For this little pervert, it just takes some time to kill them.

"I, I, I...we...we..."

"We're not...that..."

...

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

Immediately afterwards, bursts of applause came from the crowd.

"Papa...papa..."

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

As long as it was the person who just opened his mouth to curse and drink, no one escaped the slap.

Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect was stunned. Although they thought that their little Jiuer (Senior Sister Lu) was very strong, they didn't expect her to be a real monster!

This slap in the face... They felt like their faces were hurting!

A gust of wind fell, and Lu Jiuque returned to her seat. She smiled heartily, her brows raised slightly, and there was a kind of flying look in it.

"How about it, is Miss Ben right? Just rely on you?"

Everyone covered their faces, like little daughters-in-law, 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!