They actually didn't want to laugh, but Marshall Morgan's words really made them unable to hold back.
Especially Flynn Moore, he laughed so hard that tears came out.
Even other disciples of Zenith Sword Sect couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Kyle Ward's face turned to the color of pig liver, and his eyes reddened instantly, his body shaking with rage as he roared, "Trash, die for me!"
Boom!
Kyle Ward threw a punch at Marshall Morgan, the Fist Force coalescing into a massive mountain, an astonishing power.
Marshall Morgan sneered coldly, without retreating in the slightest, he also launched a punch.
Bang!
Marshall Morgan's fist struck Kyle Ward's conjured mountain, and an eye-popping scene unfolded as the mountain roared, shattered by Marshall Morgan's single punch.
Bang bang bang!
Kyle Ward retreated seven or eight steps, with one fist shaking continuously.
The onlookers around inhaled sharply.
