When the figure of Gai Feng fell from the sky.
The purple-black dress rustled in the wind, and the bat wings had long since dissipated.
She was like a bird with broken wings, falling straight from a height of tens of meters without any resistance.
Then Long Zhanye and his clone took action at the same time.
The main body came from the left, and the clone came from the right, one from the left and the other from the right, and rushed towards the falling figure at the same time.
With one punch and one kick, he knocked Gai Feng to the ground cleanly and without any sloppiness.
The fist hit her lower abdomen.
The foot kicked her on the back, and the two forces exploded at the same time, slamming her whole body into the gravel on the ground.
With a bang, dust flew up and gravel flew everywhere.
Gai Feng's body rolled several times on the ground, his robe was covered in dust, and his silky curly hair was scattered all over the floor, looking extremely embarrassed.
Then Long Zhanye took back his clone, and the figure that looked exactly like him turned into bits of gray-white light and dissipated in the air.
He stepped forward, lifted Gai Feng's collar, and lifted her up from the ground.
His arms were extremely powerful, and the golden right arm was originally the power type Martial Soul, and it held her firmly in his hands.
At this moment, Gai Feng looked at Long Zhanye in disbelief.
Her body was already very weak and she no longer had the strength to stand up, let alone break free from the young man's control.
She is dignified Soul Douluo, Bright Jade Sect Vice Sect Master, a strong person with eight rings.
How humiliating is it to be carried by a Soul Emperor like a chicken?
At this time, Bright Jade Sect's disciples, Elder and the sect master were all shocked.
The disciples raised their heads, opened their mouths, their eyes widened, and their whole bodies froze on the spot.
They couldn't believe it, their Vice Sect Master actually lost?
Lost to a young man who looked less than twenty years old?
But then.
The Elder who was still arrogant just now hurriedly stepped forward and said, his voice full of urgency:
"Stop! Let her go!"
His face was ashen and his veins were bulging, and he wanted to rush forward and tear Long Zhanye into pieces.
But because of the fear of throwing a rat, he could only stand there and worry.
Long Zhanye smiled and said, "Don't forget, she just attacked me with fatal attacks. How should we solve this?"
The Elder was stunned for a moment, and his face became even more ugly.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me what compensation you want, we can compensate you!"
Long Zhanye scolded, his voice full of disdain and contempt:
"Compensation?"
"You, an old bastard, know how to compensate! Do you care about that?"
That Elder was touched by Long Zhanye. He was angry but did not dare to speak.
His face turned red, his lips were trembling, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were embedded in his flesh.
But he didn't dare to take action because Vice Sect Master was still in the opponent's hands.
At this time, the leader of the Bright Jade Sect suddenly spoke up.
Her voice was as calm as water, but with an unconcealable tension:
"Are you here to take revenge on us?"
Long Zhanye said calmly, "Retaliation? Do you deserve my revenge?"
"You are a group of three or two kittens. If I wanted to take revenge on you, I might easily destroy your sect."
Before he finished speaking, eight Sun Moon Divine Needle were seen floating directly behind Long Zhanye!
The eight huge ring-shaped Soul Tool slowly floated into the air, lined up in a row, and suspended in the sky above Bright Jade Sect.
One of them is the real Level 9 Soul Tool Sun Moon Divine Needle. The gold and silver rings rotate slowly, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.
The remaining seven are imitations of Level 7 Soul Tool and Pseudo Sun Moon God Needle.
Although the power is far less than the real thing, the appearance is almost exactly the same, enough to make it look like the real thing.
But at this time, people at the Bright Jade Sect obviously couldn't tell the difference.
They only knew that it was Level 9 Soul Tool, a strategic weapon capable of destroying a city.
That is a terrifying existence that even the banned number Douluo has to avoid.
They have heard about this top-notch Soul Tool, heard about its prestige, and heard about its power to destroy the world.
At this moment, the expressions of the three Elder and Bright Jade Sect Master suddenly changed.
The old face had lost all color and became as pale as paper; the arrogant eyes were full of fear, and the pupils shrank sharply.
The upright body was trembling slightly, as if the backbone had been taken away.
They panicked, as if a mouse had seen a cat, and even their breathing became cautious.
At this moment.
Their tone also softened very much.
That Bright Jade Sect Master is also a sweet-tempered person. Six years ago she did not dare to make the decision for Xiahou Ling, which proves that she is a cowardly person.
At that time, she lowly asked to marry Xiahou Ling, but after the accident, she left quietly and never asked about Xiahou Ling's life or death again.
Now that Xiahou Ling is dead, she has completely forgotten about this matter.
At this time, eight Sun Moon Divine Needle shrouded her sect, and she knew what this meant.
Her beautiful eyes widened, and the eight slowly rotating rings Soul Tool were reflected in her pupils.
The light was dazzling, the pressure was heavy, and the shadow of death enveloped the entire Bright Jade Sect.
She instantly raised her hand with black lace and smiled at Long Zhanye--
No, he smiled awkwardly, the smile was stiff and forced:
"Speak carefully if you have something to say, don't be impulsive."
Although she doesn't know where Level 9 Soul Tool of Long Zhanye comes from.
But as Bright Jade Sect Master, as a sect above Ming Capital.
She knows what one Level 9 Soul Tool symbolizes, and she also knows how much damage eight Level 9 Soul Tool can cause.
That's enough to wipe the entire Bright Jade Sect off the map, enough to turn everything here to ashes, enough to bury everyone here.
At this moment, she had to lower her posture, and her proud head lowered.
The straight back was bent, and the arrogant tone became softer.
And Long Zhanye never did anything inappropriate again.
He just put that Gai Feng's weak body directly into his own Storage Soul Tool.
The movement seemed like he was just packing a piece of luggage.
He clapped his hands, turned around, glanced at the frightened faces, and said lightly:
"Is this how your Vice Sect Master treats guests from far away?"
"I will teach her a lesson and take her away. Do you have any objections?"
At this time, the three Elder remained silent.
They lowered their heads, gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, but did not dare to say a word.
Bright Jade Sect Master nodded helplessly, his movements heavy and slow, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
She said in a hoarse voice, "She... is up to you."
When she said these words.
It was as if his whole body had been deflated, his back was bent, his face became slumped, and his face was full of exhaustion and helplessness.
She seemed to have aged ten years suddenly, and the purple-black dress could not conceal the loneliness in her eyes.
Long Zhanye glanced at her, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes, and a bit of inexplicable complexity.
He said nothing more, turned around and strode away...