Wen Jingshan waved his white jade fan as he slowly walked over. As he walked, the corner of his mouth hung an arrogant and mocking smile as he spoke.
"Who's Childe Chiyan? Speaking of which, he's much more impressive. "
"Being able to beat twenty immortal arts to the Great Circle in one glance during the trial assessment."
"Being able to defeat a Golden Core Daoist Master like Mu De who has cultivated for more than seven hundred years in one move."
"Being able to make more than a hundred Daoist Masters fall to the ground with a single sound."
"How can such an arrogant person be afraid?"
As Wen Jingshan spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even wider. He looked at Gu Qingfeng with a smile and said, "You can't really be afraid, right? You don't even have this much courage? "
"It's fine if you're afraid. I can give you ten moves, how about it?"
"You still don't dare? Haha, giving you twenty moves, is that enough? "
On the opposite side, Ouyang Feiyue secretly glanced at Gu Qingfeng. At this moment, Gu Qingfeng still seemed to be half leaning and half sitting. His head was slightly tilted, his eyes were narrowed, and he was minding his own business. He only looked at Wen Jingshan without speaking.
Ouyang Feiyue didn't know about Huo De's plan, so she didn't dare to speak. She also didn't know what Gu Qingfeng was thinking at this moment.
She didn't know.
Huo De also didn't know, but he knew that Gu Qingfeng was silent.
And he knew better than anyone how terrifying a silent Gu Qingfeng was. He was afraid that something would go wrong. Huo De stared at Wen Jingshan and scolded, "Bastard, scram!"
Wen Jingshan didn't put Huo De in his eyes at all. He sneered and said, "Huo De! You don't have the right to speak here! "
"Bastard! I think you're tired of living! "
"Hahaha? Just you? You're just a loser, do you think you're qualified to talk about life and death with me? " When he stopped, Wen Jingshan's arrogant aura completely exploded. He pointed the white jade fan in his hand at Huo De and shouted arrogantly, "As long as I, Wen Jingshan, am willing, I can take your dog life with a flick of my finger."
"Rabbit! Cub! Zi! "
Huo De was also furious. He wanted to say something, but Gu Qingfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth. He poured himself a cup of wine and said, "Huo De, do you know why people live?"
"Little Guy Gu, listen to me …"
Before Huo De could finish his words, Gu Qingfeng seemed to have lost interest in listening to him. He continued, "A person lives for a lifetime, and a plant for an autumn. In the end, a person lives on a single breath."
"Little Guy Gu …"
Huo De had just opened his mouth when Gu Qingfeng interrupted him again. He said, "You're thinking about Yunxia School. You don't have the heart to kill them because of your old friendship, but they don't seem to appreciate your kindness. Not only that, they even want your life. Why do you have to do this? Aren't you tired …"
"Little Guy Gu, I …"
Huo De opened his mouth again, but he was still interrupted by Gu Qingfeng. "That's enough. Don't say anymore."
"Little Guy Gu, you must not …"
He opened his mouth again and was interrupted again.
But this time, Gu Qingfeng's tone was no longer calm, but cold. He raised his head and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp. He shouted, "Enough!"
His shout really scared Huo De and made him tremble.
Gu Qingfeng poured more wine and drank again. He said in a serious voice, "I think you're really getting worse and worse. For the inheritance of a broken sect, for the so-called friendship between fellow disciples, you let a little bastard ride on your neck and shit and pee on you, but you don't even dare to fart. You can afford to lose face, but I can't. Even if you don't think it's shameful, I'm ashamed for you."
"Little Guy Gu, I …"
Huo De still wanted to say something, but Gu Qingfeng pulled him back by his collar and said in a deep voice, "Stand behind me and open your eyes to see clearly. Today, I'll cut off all the fetters in your heart!"
Gu Qingfeng stood up and unbuttoned his collar. He looked at Wen Jingshan opposite him and said, "I've been fighting all my life. I've always been the one who gives in to others. I've never met an opponent who dares to give me ten moves. Today is the first time, so I'll give you face."
"Oh?"
On the other side, Wen Jingshan seemed to have not expected that Gu Qingfeng, who had been silent and did not dare to say a single word, would actually stand out and take the initiative to accept the challenge. This caused him to be somewhat doubtful and also somewhat puzzled.
"Give me ten moves, right?"
After unbuttoning his collar, Gu Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves. Seeing that Wen Jingshan didn't respond, he shouted in a serious voice, "Little bastard, I'm asking you yes or no!"
"So what if I am?"
Wen Jingshan stared at Gu Qingfeng. He couldn't understand why Gu Qingfeng suddenly became so cold. Where did his confidence come from? Where did his courage come from?
"If you are, then get your ass over here!"
As soon as his voice fell, Gu Qingfeng raised his right arm and opened his five fingers. A turbid vortex suddenly appeared in his palm. The vortex seemed to be about one meter long. It was like a quagmire or an abyss. Lightning flashed and thunder roared inside, which was very frightening.
Wen Jingshan didn't know what was going on at all. He only felt an irresistible suction enveloping him. By the time he reacted, he had already been sucked into the turbid vortex. He was immediately scared out of his wits. He wanted to use his Golden Color Real Body, but it was already too late.
"Little bastard, you don't know what's good for you!"
Gu Qingfeng shouted in a deep voice and hit Wen Jingshan's abdomen with his palm. With a bang, Wen Jingshan immediately bled from his seven orifices.
Then, Gu Qingfeng slapped the top of Wen Jingshan's head. With a bang, Wen Jingshan's legs were badly mangled. He knelt in front of Gu Qingfeng.
No one thought that Gu Qingfeng would suddenly attack. Moreover, his attack was so fast that no one could react. In less than a moment, Wen Jingshan was kneeling.
"I'll give you one more chance!" Gu Qingfeng pointed at Wen Jingshan who was kneeling on the ground and shouted, "Bring out all your Three Colors of Nature!"
"Ah —"
Wen Jingshan screamed. The colorful brilliance around his body flashed wildly. The Three Colors of Nature merged into one. His face was ferocious as he roared, "Gu Qingfeng! I'm going to kill you! "
"Do you think you can kill me?"
Gu Qingfeng slapped Wen Jingshan's head. He didn't seem to have used any spiritual power, but his palm landed on Wen Jingshan's head. With one slap, Wen Jingshan's three colors of nature that he was so proud of were instantly shattered and disappeared.
"You said you'd let me have ten moves. There are still seven moves left. This move will teach you how to behave!"
Gu Qingfeng slapped Wen Jingshan. His skin split open and his hair fell off!
"This move will teach you how to speak!"
Bang! With another slap, Wen Jingshan's meridians were all broken. His Dantian withered and his foundation was destroyed.
"This move will teach you how to recognize life and death!"
Bang! With another slap, Wen Jingshan's arms were broken!
"This move is for Huo De. Back then, you injured his Dantian Purple Palace. Today, I'll take your life!"
He raised his hand and slapped down. With a shocking sound, Wen Jingshan was no longer Wen Jingshan. Instead, he was reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.
It was too sudden!
Too savage!
Too violent!
Dead?
Yes.
Dead.
Wen Jingshan was dead.
His death was very sudden and unexpected. In less than a breath's time, he died just like that.
He was a genius who had activated three colors of Nature consecutively. One of them was a golden color. Furthermore, it was a rainbow color that combined all three colors. He was extremely strong and could kill Golden Cores with a flick of his fingers. Even Mo Long, who had double the spirit energy of the Three Colors of Nature protection, was killed by him in a single move. Even such a strong genius was killed by Gu Qingfeng with a few slaps in less than a single exchange. All that was left of him was a pile of flesh and blood.
Nobody dared to believe that it was real.
Even though they saw it with their own eyes, they still found it unbelievable.
In the field, the white-robed man, Gu Qingfeng, stood tall and straight. His cold face was expressionless and his dark eyes were silent. With a wave of his hand, a bottle of wine on the table appeared in his hands.
It was an exquisite blue bottle.
Many people recognized it as the Blue Frost Clear Spirit Wine.
Gu Qingfeng opened the bottle and poured the Blue Frost Clear Spirit Wine on the pile of flesh that belonged to Wen Jingshan.
Wen Jingshan had said earlier that the bottle of wine was left for the dead.
He had said that before.
Gu Qingfeng did as he was told and left the bottle of Blue Frost Clear Spirit Wine for the dead …
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