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This punch can be said to have completely shocked everyone present.

You must know that in a place like the Wooden Man Room, where battles often take place, all the public facilities around it are made of the strongest materials, and they are absolutely impossible to destroy easily, unless a disciple-level existence can tear it apart with all their might.

However, it was only a tear, and compared to this special wooden man piercing through it with such a punch, it was not a level at all!

How can it be so scary?

What the hell is this machine made of?

What's inside it?

What exactly is its full power!

People all looked at it like fools, their hearts were pounding, and it was hard to accept all this.

"Is this the death mode?" Yan Yao looked at the special wooden man walking towards the barbarian, and his little face was completely frozen.

Jing Ku didn't say a word, and the person calmly locked on to the special wooden man, but his face was like stagnant water, and he didn't even blink his eyelids when he looked at the machine man's eyes.

The barbarian was also shocked by this blow, but it was also this blow that made him understand the horror of this special wooden man, but he would not give up easily, and immediately there was another roar and another punch.

However, the special wooden man came out with both fists and slammed it into the past.

Knock! knock! knock...

One punch shattered the withering and decaying, and it was almost impossible to stop the aura around the barbarian's body.

"No! I'm going to die!"

The brute roared, he had done his best!

Finally!

Bang!

A punch slammed into the fist of the barbarian's attack, and the force pattern bloomed again, and the barbarian's body was blasted and trembled, and the person slammed backwards again.

But just as he was about to be knocked away by this punch, the more terrifying power of the special wooden man had already blasted fiercely.

The brute's pupils shrank wildly, and it was too late to dodge.

This punch is too fast!

This punch is too strong!

This punch... Too strong!

He found that his performance in front of this special wooden man was not even as good as that of Yanyao yesterday!

"It's over!"

The tyrant muttered.

Boom!

There was another muffled thud.

But this time, instead of bombarding the wall of the wooden room, it smashed into the chest of the barbarian.

Phew!

His chest exploded on the spot, and his fist passed through it.

Although it is to avoid the key point, this punch can already be said to seriously injure the tyrant!

The barbarian spat blood in his mouth, his body trembled, and his eyes widened, staring blankly at the wooden man in front of him.

Vaguely, he always felt that the empty eyes of this wooden man seemed to have a little more charm.

But before he could take a closer look, one of the wooden man's feet kicked him again.

Boom!

The body of the barbarian flew out again, but this time it directly crashed through the wall of the wooden man's room and fell to the ground outside, and the person was already motionless, and fell into a coma on the spot.

Everyone present was silent.

People stared blankly at the tyrants.

The overbearing tyrant who had just been alive was like a dead dog at the moment, his skin had cracked, and a lot of blood was spilling out of the hole in his chest, in addition, his aura had also disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the disciples of the Divine Power Hall who rushed to check his pulse at the first time, I'm afraid many people thought he was dead!

That's all the strength of this special wooden man!

Aggressive!

Blockbuster!

It completely subverts the means of ordinary wooden people!

"How... How so?"

"Why is Senior Brother Barbarian so miserable?"

"It's... Is this a special wooden man?"

'That's terrifying, isn't it?'

The frightened voices of the people gradually broke the silence and rang out from all directions.

But in Yanyao's opinion, the shock caused by this wooden man is far more than that.

She looked at the wooden man in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

"Sure enough. Jing Ku next to him stared, looked at Yan Yao and said, "Senior sister, with your methods yesterday to compete with this current wooden man, how many moves can you fight him?"

Yan Yao's delicate body trembled, turned his head down, and lowered his voice: "I'm afraid.... I'm afraid there's only one trick!"

When this sentence landed, several disciples around him almost sat on the ground...

I just saw that the special wooden figure walked back again, standing in the center of the circle without moving, like a statue.

Everything went back to normal, as if nothing had happened...

Countless pairs of eyes locked on the wooden man, wanting to see through the wooden man, but at this moment, they only felt that this wooden man was almost a god!

But Qin Feng wouldn't think like this.

At this time, the stand-in Qin Feng drank away.

"Okay guys, it's time to close, you can leave!"

When people heard this, they were all frightened, but this time no one refuted or even stayed, but hurried out of the wooden room, and retreated with a shocked face.

Rao is these descendants and disciples will not stay long.

"Let's go!"

Jing said bitterly, and then walked towards the outside of the gate.

Yan Yao immediately followed.

After a while, the wooden room was empty.

And the door slowly closed.

But people didn't stop there.

They all stood outside the wooden room, looking at the barbarian who fell to the ground, and they were all in a trance, and they all felt incredible.

That overbearing tyrant was defeated like this!

And... So crisp!

Is this the horror of death mode?

People trembled.

"Huh?"

People looked over, but saw a disciple trembling looking at the barbarian's chest and shouting, "Senior Brother Barbarian's qi veins are broken!"

"What?"

People are anxious.

But I saw that the hideous scar on the barbarian's chest was actually frantically deflated, and several broken qi veins loomed in the blurred flesh and blood!

Seeing this, the people were all silent, secretly screaming the horror of the machine man!

If the qi veins are damaged, it means that the cultivation of the barbarian is invalid.

This is no small matter!

This is a descendant disciple! It is a seed that is directly trained by the elders themselves, and they will all be the pillars of the Xuantian Huang Sect in the future!

If something happens to a descendant disciple, how can its elder give up?

"Bastard!"

Those disciples of the Divine Power Hall gritted their teeth one by one, turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the wooden room again.

Bang Dang!

The door that had just closed was kicked open.

Qin Feng, who happened to have faded the camouflage of the wooden man, looked sideways at the several Divine Power Hall disciples who were kicking the door, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Bastard, you wooden house is so vicious, my senior brother is now seriously injured and his qi veins are damaged, you quickly give me an explanation to the Divine Power Hall, otherwise we will never give up!"

"That's right!"

"Confess!

"The people in the wooden room are simply lawless!"

"You are so vicious, you treat your fellow disciples so ruthlessly!"

"If you don't give us an explanation today, then we will have to let Elder Eleven come and fight you in the future!"

The rest of the people also shouted out.

When Qin Feng heard this, he snorted coldly: "The barbarian insults the elder first, and provokes the authority of my wooden house last, he will be like this, he completely deserves it, if you are not convinced, you can challenge my wooden human room, or you can ask your elder to be tall and strong, and make a big deal about it! But I want to know what kind of punishment should be imposed on a person like a barbarian who has no one in his eyes to openly insult the elders!"

When people heard this, their faces immediately turned pale.

Oh, yes... It was the barbarian who insulted the special wooden man first.

You must know that if this wooden man is really working for the Eighteen Elders, then the wooden man almost represents the Eighteen Elders!

No matter how bad the strength of the eighteen elders is, they are still elders, aren't they?

The barbarian is completely insulting the elders, in the Xuantian Huang Sect, a disciple dares to insult the elders? Don't say that the barbarian is abolished, even if he kills the barbarian tyrant, the eleventh elder is afraid and doesn't dare to say anything, right?

"You..." were so angry that they didn't know how to refute it.

"If you are not convinced, and you don't dare to find an elder, then I will tell you a way, you can challenge me to vent your anger, although my Qin Feng's strength is not strong, but it should be no problem to clean up a few of you!" Qin Feng said lightly.

"That's what you said!"

The people of the Divine Power Hall were furious one by one, and they rushed towards Qin Feng with a low roar.

But the next second...

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

A dull thud came out.

Then another figure flew out of it and fell heavily outside.

The souls outside were all startled, and when they looked at it, they found that these people from the Divine Power Hall were all unconscious after falling to the ground....