"There's nothing uncertain." Song Xiaofan nodded and sneered, "But what if you lose?"

"If I can't cut your sword, I will break an arm."

The man holding the sword said, but he laughed, "But I know this is impossible, so just wait and see your broken sword be cut off by me."

"Nothing is impossible." Song Xiaofan sneered, "Come on." Then he put the sword there.

The man holding the sword walked forward and stared at Song Xiaofan's ancient sword with disdain. He looked at Song Xiaofan again and sneered: "What a ignorant guy. Now I will let you see what a real sword is!"

Immediately he held the sword and slashed fiercely.

Song Xiaofan's expression was tense at this time. To be honest, he was a little nervous. According to Bai Gui's statement, this sword should be quite awesome, but he didn't know if Bai Gui was fooling him.

"Senior brother, cut off this broken sword and let Song Xiaofan see the world before he dies." Black Panther sneered.

The other people also looked like they were watching the show because they knew that Song Xiaofan was dead.

"I'll show you what a real good sword is." The man roared and slashed down fiercely.

Click!

Only a crisp sound was heard, the sound of the sword breaking.

The man holding the sword originally looked disdainful, but now his face was ashamed. He stood there and shook his head, "No, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

Song Xiaofan hurriedly looked at it and was stunned for a moment.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it, and they stared at the broken sword on the ground in shock.

But it was not Song Xiaofan's broken sword. Song Xiaofan's sword was safe and sound, and their sword had been broken in two pieces.

"How is this possible? How could his broken sword be so powerful?" Black Panther shook his head, and the other people all looked like a dog-like expression.

Song Xiaofan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself, it seems that this white ghost has not fooled me. This sword is really awesome.

"Sorry, I won." Song Xiaofan sneered.

The man holding the sword looked as if dead. He stood there staring fiercely at Song Xiaofan, still incredible, "This is simply impossible. My sword is made of a hundred years of fine steel, so how could it be broken?"

"You lost." Song Xiaofan said lightly.

The man holding the sword suddenly stared at Song Xiaofan, and he said coldly: "Okay, I'm willing to accept the loss. I'll chop one of my arms now."

Immediately, he held the broken sword and was about to cut off.

At this time, Black Panther stepped forward and stopped him, saying in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, do you really want to do this?"

The other party glanced at Black Panther and said coldly: "Junior brother, don't forget how Master educated us. Since I lost, I will not be able to blame the debt. Get out of the way."

Immediately, he held the broken sword and slashed directly.

Click!

An arm flew out, blood splattered out, the man's face was pale, and the severe pain made him just groan. He covered his broken arm and stared at Song Xiaofan, "I have already chopped it!"

Song Xiaofan was stunned. He didn't expect this guy to be so straightforward.

He couldn't help but admire this guy secretly.

"Okay, because you keep your promise so much, I will let you go, and you can leave." Song Xiaofan shook his head. His target today was Feng Guang and the others.

"Boy, I'll kill you with this broken sword, I won't believe it." Another man walked over with an axe.

Song Xiaofan shook his head, "You can't."

"It's not your final say whether it's OK."

The man's face was angrily, "I want to avenge my junior brother, I don't believe it. Your broken sword is so powerful. I still bet with you that if I can't cut it, I will break my arm, but if it cuts it, you can kill yourself!"

"I respect you guys, I advise you, you can't do it at all." Song Xiaofan shook his head.

"Stop talking nonsense." The man shouted angrily, and had already come over with the axe. "Whether it's okay, I'll know if I chop this axe down." Then he chopped down with an axe.

Click!

But the axe seemed to have cut on the extremely powerful boulder. Not only did it not cut a crack, but it had broken the axe.

Bang!

A gap appeared on the axe.

The man was stunned and his face changed drastically, "No, it's impossible. My axe was taken from cold iron a hundred meters deep at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. How could this happen?"

Although he was puzzled, he was angry.

But he has lost.

"As long as you apologize and beg for mercy to me, then you don't have to chop your arms." Song Xiaofan shook his head and said.

The man snorted, "Boy, I want me to apologize to you, it's impossible!"

Then he picked up the axe and slashed at his arm with a click.

With a bang, his arm flew out and landed on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Song Xiaofan shook his head slightly. To be honest, he wanted to kill these people before, but now, he suddenly gave up on this idea. He only wanted the life of the Feng family.

"Damn it." Black Panther's face darkened, pointed at Song Xiaofan and gritted her teeth and said, "Song Xiaofan, you have already broken one of my two senior brothers in a row. Now I want to take revenge, I want your life!"

"Song Xiaofan, it was just now. We lost. We broke our arms, but now we are going to kill you!" The man with broken arms said coldly.

"Come on." Song Xiaofan nodded, "Let's go together."

He already has the ancient sword now, and Song Xiaofan also knows the power of this ancient sword, so he is confident of defeating these guys.

At this time, the Black Panther rushed over with a punch, and several other people behind him rushed over.

Song Xiaofan's face darkened, and he lifted the ancient sword and rushed over.

He had to admit that with the ancient sword, he now felt like a tiger's wings, and this sword was extremely powerful. He killed the gods when he met the gods and the Buddha when he met the Buddha!

Bang bang bang!

After a fight, the weapons in the hands of the three people were broken, and Black Panther and the others were injured.

"You guys admit defeat, I can spare your life." Song Xiaofan stared at Black Panther and the others.

Black Panther gritted her teeth and sneered: "Song Xiaofan, in our eyes, he didn't admit defeat at all. Stop talking nonsense. Come on, although we have no weapons, we are still not afraid of you."

Song Xiaofan shook his head slightly.

He was paralyzed. He didn't know whether these guys were looking for death or had the courage. Song Xiaofan nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you see my power."

Immediately he recited the magic trick silently, and the ancient sword in his hand shrank to ten centimeters before. Song Xiaofan put the ancient sword in his pocket.

"Song Xiaofan, what are you doing?" Black Panther's face was stunned.

Song Xiaofan shook his head, "Now you have no weapons, I don't use weapons anymore. Besides, I can't use weapons even if I hit you, come on."

Oh shit!

Black Panthers and others looked fierce and rushed over again.

Song Xiaofan's lips felt cold. If he had felt a little pity before, and he had given the other party a chance just now, it was just that the other party would not accept it.

Then, he had no choice, and after a brief rest just now, most of his energy had recovered.
Chapter completed!