"I'm not convinced!"

Duan Changchun struggled to stand up, holding the bronze ancient sword tightly with both hands, and his face was full of determination.

Boom!

But before he could draw his sword, Xu Feng had already made a brazen move, and another punch exploded, knocking him into the bottom of the river alive, and the waves exploded seven or eight meters high.

"I'm not convinced!"

Broken Changchun jumped out of the water again, covered in blood, and his muscles and bones were torn. is half a step away, but at this time it is extremely miserable.

Boom!

He was greeted with a simple and rough punch.

This time, Changchun was broken, and the whole person was smashed on the river bank, and the hard cement ground was smashed into a deep pit, which directly collapsed and sank more than half a meter deep.

"I ...... I...... Not convinced!"

While speaking, Broken Changchun's mouth was full of broken teeth, mixed with blood, and a mouthful spurted out, his face was already depressed, like a wind candle, and he could die at any time.

"If you're dead, you'll be served!"

Xu Feng's expression was as cold as frost, and he raised his foot above his head.

"Stop, spare his life!"

At this time, the Deadwood Sage suddenly shouted, stepped on the water, and came across the river.

Click!

Xu Feng didn't even look at him, and directly stepped on him with a heavy foot, trampling Broken Changchun to death.

A generation of sword immortals broke Changchun, and so far it has completely fallen!

No one thought that this great war that shocked Jiangbei would end in this way. The dignified half-step Gang Dao Broken Changchun, with an ending that surprised everyone, was punched by Xu Feng and beaten to death.

This kind of ending, even if it is seen with their own eyes, many people have never been able to believe it, and their hearts have been difficult to calm down for a long time.

"The old man told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

The Deadwood Sage came to the other side of the river, looked at the unrecognizable corpse of Changchun on the ground, and gritted his teeth in anger.

Xu Feng picked up the bronze ancient sword, glanced at him indifferently, and said indifferently, "What are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

This one is a Dead Wood Sage, the oldest Sage in the Huaguo martial arts world, and many Gangdao immortals can be friends with peers and call them brothers.

Moreover, among all the Deadwood Sages, the cultivation of the Deadwood Sage is also the most unfathomable, and his status is far higher than that of any Sage, not even below the Gangdao Immortals.

Even if a great sage like the Crazy Sword Sage and the Longyang Sage, such a famous Great Sage, in front of the Deadwood Sage, he could only bow his head and hold the junior salute.

In the eyes of everyone, in terms of seniority, the Deadwood Sage must at least be Xu Feng's master. No matter how strong he is, he should never be so arrogant and speak wildly in front of such elders.

"What a big boldness, didn't your master teach you how to behave?" The Deadwood Sage's eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at Xu Feng deadly.

He originally wanted to use his identity in the martial arts world to save Broken Changchun, and took the opportunity to interrogate many martial arts skills from the mouth of this outcast of the sword pool.

But now, all the plans have been destroyed by Xu Feng, completely ruining the thoughts of the Deadwood Sage.

He never expected that Xu Feng would really dare to kill Changchun, and he would stop it by himself.

Such a fanatic is far beyond his imagination!

"My master, just a humble ant like you deserve to mention my master?" Xu Feng couldn't help but sneer.

His master is a generation of ghost emperors, crisscrossing the heavens and all worlds, slaughtering immortals in the nine heavens and slaying demons in the ten places, how can a mere mortal be able to judge his head?

"Hmph! I have been cultivating martial arts for a hundred years, and I have a wide network of contacts in the entire Huaguo martial arts world. Even if your master is a Gangdao Immortal, or even an overseas hermitage, if you know that I am a dead wood, you will have to sell a little face!"

The Deadwood Sage said coldly, his tone extremely arrogant.

Syllable!

At this moment, a smack-dropping scene appeared.

Xu Feng didn't even say anything, and directly slapped the Deadwood Sage in the face, sending the oldest Baodan Sage out of the way.

"You—How dare you hit me?"

The Deadwood Sage's face flushed with anger, and a powerful aura rose like a blazing fire. All the warriors around were rapidly retreating, for fear of being affected.

Syllable!

However, he was still slapped in the face.

Xu Feng's shot, without a trace, was almost to an incredible extent.

Even with the Deadwood Sage's hundreds of years of martial arts experience, he couldn't see through his move, and by the time he noticed it, the whole person had already been pulled out.

"You...... You're looking for death!"

In front of so many martial artists, he was actually slapped twice in succession by a junior, and the Deadwood Sage was completely furious in an instant.

The power of the turbulent sea is recovering, like dead wood in spring, and a shocking vitality bursts out.

"Deadwood Zen Gong! Such profound power, I don't know how many springs the Deadwood Sage has cultivated?"

The Longyang Sage couldn't help but exclaim.

Usually like a piece of dead wood in the cold winter, all the vitality is deeply hidden and constantly accumulated. If you wait until the beginning of spring, it will burst out again, sprout and bloom quickly, and it will be a green tree.

It is this Dead Wood Zen Skill that the Dead Wood Sage cultivates, usually it is not visible to the mountains and water, but once it erupts, it is a tsunami in the mountains, angry waves, and terrifying to the extent of boundlessness.

"It's terrifying, I'm equivalent to a great sage in the late stage of Bao Dan, but in front of the dead wood seniors, I'm as weak and ridiculous as a baby, and it's not worth mentioning at all. ”

Rao is a high-minded and arrogant mad sword sage, and at this moment, he has to admit that he is weak,

Compared to the full-scale outbreak of the Deadwood Sage, his strength is simply not able to compete, and I am afraid that he will be completely defeated in an instant.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

Simple and rude, but the Deadwood Sage who broke out in full force was once again violently slashed away, like an adult tyrannizing a primary school student, beating him so powerlessly.

"I will kill you, swallow your flesh, drink your blood, slaughter your whole house, and destroy your whole family!"

After being slapped three times in public in a row, the Deadwood Sage was already completely berserk, like a madman, and his eyes were blood-red.

Syllable!

It's still a slap in the face!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Xu Feng's palm, as if it was like the hand of a god, lifted from nowhere, and fell from nowhere.

Anyway, no matter how crazy and angry the Deadwood Sage was, he couldn't escape the slap in the end, and his entire face was whipped to shreds, revealing the white bones inside.

I don't know how many times the slap fell, but when the Deadwood Sage was pulled away again, his whole body was like a puddle of mud, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

In particular, the head of the Deadwood Sage has been completely unrecognizable, the entire head is distorted and deformed, and the face is pulled alive behind the back.

"Something like a waste, dare to talk wild in front of me?"