The old man in the cloak of Taoist Qingfeng murmured to himself, but he couldn't think of such a person in the world. Although Taoist Qingfeng has a good cultivation level, he is a low-key person. He has been driving corpses in Xiangxi and does not participate in disputes in the world. Naturally, not many people know him.

I am ignorant. Taoist Qingfeng is a real disciple of Maoshan. I have never heard of Taoist Qingfeng's name. The old man in the cloak said awkwardly.

You don’t know my master, but you must know my master, that is, my master. He is the current leader of Maoshan, Zhou Ming, said proudly.

As soon as he said this, Wu Feng suddenly pulled Zhou Ming and said in a low voice: Senior Brother, why do you dare to say anything? Master doesn’t let us talk about Master’s affairs to others casually?

The old man in the cloak was surprised and said: No wonder the two little brothers are so skillful. They turned out to be true disciples of the Master Xuan Ming, the head of Maoshan. I am really disrespectful.

Zhou Ming knew that he had made a mistake, smiled awkwardly, and said to the old man who was cloaked: We two are just outer disciples, and we are not considered to have received the true teachings of our master. You may not believe it. We two are so old, we have never seen the head master before.

As he said that, Zhou Ming quickly changed the subject and said to Wu Feng: Junior brother, have you put the rib off? We are still in a hurry to go on the road later.

Wu Feng shook his head and said: My palm just now only cracked a crack. If I want to completely remove it, I would probably have to slap ten or eight palms. But in that case, I was worried that the ribs would be taken down, and I was afraid that the ribs would be cracked a little.

Zhou Ming took a deep breath and said with some depression: What should I do?

Or I'll try it with the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. This sword is a magic weapon. Unlike ordinary metals, it may be able to cut off this rib. Wu Feng said again.

That's best, but you kid, be careful, don't break my magic weapon, otherwise I'll want your sword. Zhou Ming joked.

Don't worry, I know what to do. Wu Feng said, pulling out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword from behind. While pulling out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, Wu Feng had already poured his true energy into his body. As the energy exploded, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword burst out with purple light, and the evil aura suddenly rose. Wu Feng pulled a sword flower and then chopped towards the end of the ribs. But with a crisp sound, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword collided with the ribs of the monster, and it actually made the sound of iron clashing.

Wu Feng and Zhou Ming hurriedly looked down at the ribs, but found that the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword was stuck in the middle of the ribs. After the two of them slapped a feminine palm, they could not cut off the ribs under the sword that Wu Feng had given full strength. It can be seen how strong the ribs are.
Chapter completed!