Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

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As he shouted, he ran towards Venerable Si Que. His awkward appearance caused everyone on and off the platform to be a little stunned for a while. Just look at his dishevelled clothes and how disgraceful he was to be running away. How could there be any dignity left for the Venerable?

When Si Que, who was fighting against Xuanyuan Mo Ze, heard this. He suddenly turned his head and glared: "I can barely take care of myself, how can I take care of you?"

"Let's join forces! First we take down Feng Jiu, then we deal with Xuanyuan Mo Ze!" Mu Xin suggested.

"Well, that's not a bad idea." Feng Jiu, who was chasing him, said with a smile and looked at Mu Xin and said: "Kick you off the platform first, then deal with Si Que."

When Si Que heard this, the two swords in his hands blocked Xuanyuan Mo Ze's sword and retreated quickly. At the same time, he pulled Mu Xin to his side. He panted slightly and looked at the two of them standing together. His eyes passed over Xuanyuan Mo Ze's hand and then fell on Feng Jiu: "Feng Jiu, you…" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Jiu.

"As a disciple, you can't address your Master by their name." Feng Jiu turned her eyes and looked at them with a slight curl on her lips: "Otherwise, as your Masters, we will have to re-train you both."

"You you!"

The two of them were so angry that their heads were smoking. Had this been the former days, no one would dare to talk to them so arrogantly and rudely. As long as their expressions were serious, their disciples would all bow their heads obediently and respectfully.

But now, this Feng Jiu has already angered them countless times today. The most hateful thing was that the two of them weren't good at bickering. They weren't able to rebut even a single sentence to her and could only hold back their anger.

Mu Xin, who had come to Si Que's side, breathed a sigh of relief. After he calmed down, he stared at Feng Jiu and said: "Don't be complacent. I haven't tried my best to fight against you. Once I do…. Why have you attacked me suddenly?"

His expression changed to panic and astonishment when Feng Jiu, who had been standing ten metres away in front of him, suddenly attacked him with a sword in her hand.

The aura of her sharp sword was tinged with blue light, and the flames jumping at the tip of the sword made him swallow involuntarily. When he thought about the fact that he, a Venerable, could be defeated by Feng Jiu, he was a little afraid of her. If this news had spread out, what dignity would he have left?

He showed his weapon immediately and met her sword. When the two swords collided, sparks burst out with a clanging sound. At the same time, Si Que also went up and attacked Feng Jiu from the left in an attempt to knock her down first, then deal with Xuanyuan Mo Ze after.

When he saw the two of them attacking Feng Jiu together, Xuanyuan Mo Ze snorted coldly. His black figure flashed into the battle. The four of them fought on the platform, their silhouettes swept across along with their swords shadows reflected. One after another, their sword qi blades attacked each other, some attacked the Venerables on the platform while some attacked the disciples below the platform which caused them to let out a low cry and break out in cold sweat.

In the midst of the battle, Mu Xin and Si Que felt a powerful coercion from Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu that attacked them suddenly, and covered them. The coercion shocked their hearts and they were motionless for a moment. It was only for a moment, but they only knew that the two heavy blows that followed kicked them off the platform directly…