Almost all cultivators felt that Populus euphratica had been eaten. After all, Hu Yang's star soul level was too low, and he was a full five levels different from the other party. There is simply no way to make up for such a big gap. No matter how talented and potential Populus euphratica is, there is no way to fill it in the face of such a huge ravine. His only choice was to retreat. He can only look for opportunities to fight back if he temporarily avoids the edge.

Many cultivators are also worried that Populus euphratica may not even have a chance to retreat. He didn't even have a way to dodge. Because, since Yue Fengwu made a move, he would definitely find a way to lock on to Hu Yang so that he could not move. With his star soul level of up to level 20, it is very likely that he will imprison Hu Yang to death, and he will not be able to move at all. In other words, Populus euphratica only has the share of waiting for death.

If Hu Yang is interested, he should immediately use the teleportation skill or flying technique at the moment when Yue Fengwu makes a move, and he must not delay for a moment as far as he can. But, surprisingly, Populus euphratica did not retreat at all, nor did it dodge.

Instead, he directly raised his fist and smashed directly into Yue Feng's long sword. He felt dizzy, and he didn't know how powerful Yue Fengwu was. He also naively felt that he could block Yue Fengwu's long sword with his fist.

The surrounding cultivators all sighed and regretted again...... For the poor IQ of Populus euphratica.

Actually using his fist to directly touch the enemy's long sword, isn't this looking for death? If Hu Yang's star soul level is level 20, and Yue Fengwu's star soul level is level 15, Hu Yang may still have some reason to do this. However, the two are reversed. It's the side of the weak, and it's actually a Yuan Energy weapon that tries to resist the strong with his bare hands. Everyone thought that Populus euphratica must have gone crazy.

Even Yue Fengwu felt that Hu Yang must have lost his mind and gone crazy. He must have been so frightened by himself that he was at a loss. In Yue Fengwu's opinion, only frightened people would be at a loss. In other words, at this moment, Populus euphratica is absolutely blank in his head, and he is unable to think effectively at all.

"Mentally Retarded Opponent ......"

"Brain-dead opponent ......"

Yue Fengwu had enough reasons to unabashedly disdain the other party.

For such an enemy, Yue Fengwu will definitely not be soft. He felt that he was eradicating harm for the people and removing garbage from the ranks of cultivators.

In order to show his results more gorgeously, Yue Fengwu deliberately incorporated a special freezing attribute on top of his long sword. The purpose of this is not to freeze Populus euphratica, but to let all the blood of Populus euphratica be frozen at the moment it is killed, condensed into crystal bright red blood beads, and splashed in all directions, so as to form a more beautiful scene...... His favorite thing to see is such a goddess scattered flowers.

Yue Fengwu seemed to have seen the beautiful scene of poplar's blood beads splashing around. His long sword stabbed Hu Yang's fist as he wished. Without any resistance, the tip of the sword stabbed gorgeously, all the way into the chest. Yue Fengwu was not surprised or happy in his heart, and he didn't feel that there was anything worth rejoicing about killing Populus Hu at all. The other party is just cannon fodder.

However, just when Yue Fengwu felt that Populus euphratica was too dead to die anymore, he suddenly found that there was a black spot in front of his eyes that was rapidly expanding. Before he could react, he felt a hammer weighing tens of millions of tons slam on his head......

"I'm finished...... this is Yue Fengwu's last consciousness, a very clear consciousness, "My head is broken......"

He even clearly felt that his head was directly blasted by Populus Hu's fist, as if it was a watermelon that had been smashed by a hammer......

It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to tell anyone about his discovery. Because, after a few moments, his consciousness was completely gone. In the eyes of outsiders, it was Yue Fengwu's head that was blown up on the spot, the red blood and the white brain pulp were like a seven-colored rainbow, gorgeously drawing a beautiful arc in the void, and then sprinkling to the ground.

"Old Five!"

"Old Five!"

The Taoist priests, who were shocked, screamed one after another.

A Taoist priest rushed forward quickly, trying to save Yue Fengwu back. As a result, they regretted to find that there was no longer such a need.

Yue Fengwu's head had already been completely shattered by Populus Hu's fist, and it couldn't be broken anymore. Even if they reluctantly snatched Yue Fengwu's body back, it didn't make any sense. At this moment, Yue Fengwu had already died so much that he couldn't die anymore, and King Yama had already ticked off his name.

"How dare you!"

"Boy, you dare to kill our Heavenly Master Dao people!"

The rest of the Taoist priests are going crazy. They didn't expect that Hu Yang would actually kill Yue Fengwu with one punch!

They originally thought that Yue Fengwu could stab Populus Hu to death with a single sword. It's obvious, and it's more secure than nine out of ten. Unexpectedly, in the end, it turned out to be such a result. It was actually Yue Fengwu who died. For a while, they didn't react, how did Yue Fengwu die. They couldn't accept the brutal truth, let alone figure out why.

On the contrary, some onlookers and cultivators vaguely saw something. However, it is only vague, and the details are not known at all. In fact, the vast majority of onlookers and cultivators, like those Taoist priests, were completely unaware of the situation. Some cultivators even thought that it was Populus euphratica that had their heads blown out. They felt like they must be dazzled. It wasn't until they rubbed their eyes a few times, looked left and right, looked up and down repeatedly, and found that the figure standing lazily was indeed Populus euphratica, that they had to believe this strange fact.

"People are all killed, what else dare not. If you are not convinced, let's go together!" said Hu Yang very unhappily.

"You, brothers, go up and kill him!" the other Taoist priests immediately became angry.

Hu Yang's tone is so arrogant that Cheng dù is like this, how can they endure it?

didn't say anything, all the Taoist priests pulled out their weapons in unison and rushed towards the poplars.

Hu Yang also didn't speak, just waved his hand coldly and began to release the forbidden domain. In an instant, a super gravity as high as more than 100,000 times permeated the surroundings.

Those Taoist priests who pounced on the poplar suddenly fell one after another like kites with folded wings. Immediately after, they were directly crushed into a pulp. Then, all the flesh disappeared into the dirt, leaving no trace behind. However, the cultivators around him didn't feel the super perverted gravity at all. Once again, they were confused, completely unaware of what was going on in front of them.