Looking at the fierce snow storm ahead and the angry and ferocious face behind the snow storm, Shi Feng''s left hand glittered with a strong forest white light.


    Then, Shi Feng pointed at the sweeping snow storm, bent his fingers, and "bang" burst. In the seemingly fierce sweeping snow storm, with such a finger, Shi Feng burst and scattered, revealing the ice colored long gun in the snow storm just now.


    Then, under the attention of the public, the ice and snow spear that stabbed forward suddenly made bursts of crisp noise: "bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"


    Under the flick of Shi Feng''s fingers, he not only destroyed the fierce ice storm, but also broke the ice colored long gun in Bing Ao''s hand one by one.


    "This! How could this happen! He has experienced such a battle and suffered such a heavy blow, and he has such powerful power!" the attack was broken, the long gun in his hand was broken, and bingao''s face was extremely shocked and unbelievable.


    "Bang!" with the last crisp sound, after bingao''s hand broke, suddenly, a strong force hit bingao''s palm. Under that strong force, bingao''s whole body, like a broken kite, flew backward rapidly!


    From the attack was broken to now, the body flew upside down, and bingao''s hand maintained an unbelievable and extremely frightened look from beginning to end.


    His strength, unexpectedly so strong, just a finger of power, put himself in such a situation. The gap between himself and him is so big! Moreover, this is the strength of his hard work in the face of the strong, and he is also traumatized!


    "Bing Ao, after being hit by Zixiao, he was hit again!" after Bing Ao was hit again, the calm crowd under the challenge arena made a sound again due to Bing Ao''s intimidation.


    "Hum! Bing Ao made him so arrogant just now. He deserved it! Moreover, he wanted to take advantage of Shi Feng''s heavy injury and take advantage of others'' danger, he would have suffered retribution!"


    "Bingao''s shameless and arrogant behavior was finally punished!"


    The voices and words that sounded were mostly criticism of Bing Ao. The wall fell and everyone pushed!


    At this time, Shi Feng ignored the flying ice pride, but stared at his left hand and the knife pattern of the full moon machete at the middle finger of his left hand.


    Just now, when Shi Feng gathered the nine nether powers on the middle finger of his left hand and was ready to bend his fingers to bounce towards the ice storm of bingao, Shi Feng suddenly sensed that the knife pattern suddenly trembled, producing a mysterious fluctuation and emitting a mysterious power.


    The full moon machete appeared in the heart of Shi Feng''s hand and stared at the full moon machete in his hand. Shi Feng once again injected the nine Youming force into the full moon machete.


    At this moment, the full moon machete trembled violently in Shi Feng''s hand. Then, a dazzling silver light shone in all directions. Shi Feng saw that the full moon machete in his hand had changed. It was getting bigger! Not only is it getting bigger, but even the form is changing.


    Soon, the silver light dispersed, and Shi Feng saw that the full moon machete in his hand turned into a long, round and curved machete with a long handle.


    Looking at the round long knife, Shi Feng''s face showed an extremely shocked look, "this shape is very similar to the knife used by the legendary god of death in ancient times. It is called the sickle of the God of death!"


    "Look! The knife in Shi Feng''s hand was clearly not like this just now! Now it has turned into this look. What''s the matter?"


    The change of the full moon machete in Shi Feng''s hand was also seen in the eyes of the onlookers below, and a startling cry was issued.


    Not only the onlookers under the challenge arena, but also over the hundreds of challenge arenas, even the arrogant Prince Guang focused his attention on the machete in the hand of Shi Feng in challenge arena 10.


    "Is it a legend?"


    Standing proudly on the top of the Imperial Palace, looking down on the emperor Lanyuan of Tianlan Empire, there was an extremely shocked look on his face,


    "Death sickle? Is this the death sickle used by the legendary god of death in ancient times? If that''s the case, the death sickle will be born here. On my day, the LAN empire will attract countless powerful people, and even the major martial emperors will come one after another. There will be an unprecedented turmoil in the Tian LAN empire!


    Where on earth did the boy get such a knife! If it was a sickle of death, it would not be a good thing for him, but might be a talisman! "


    。。


    The Silver Large sickle was tightly held by Shi Feng. The full moon machete had long felt extraordinary. At the moment, after injecting the nine nether powers of his martial holy land, Shi Feng even evolved into the appearance of the legendary god of death sickle. Whether it is the legendary god of death sickle or not, this sickle is absolutely extraordinary.


    Shi Feng''s nine nether powers are still constantly injected into the silver sickle at the moment. Shi Feng almost injected all the nine nether powers in his body before filling up the energy required by the face sickle. At the moment, the silver sickle is constantly trembling in Shi Feng''s hands, and Shi Feng feels the power on the silver sickle. Shi Feng himself changes his face!


    "This... This is too powerful!" although the nine nether powers consumed are huge, after the silver sickle swallowed the nine nether powers of Shi Feng''s whole body, the power is also powerful to an unexpected extent.


    At this time, not far away, the ice colored body hit bingao on the ground of the challenge arena. When the body climbed up from the ground, the silver sickle in Shi Feng''s hand waved and chopped out not far away.


    The silver sickle whirled and cut at the ice pride!


    Originally, his face was still surprised. Bing Ao, who had just climbed up, changed his face and became more shocked and unbelievable than just now.


    He looked at a large silver sickle that came from flying. Under the silver sickle, he felt the power of no resistance. Under the silver sickle, he was like a tiny mole ant, kneading and cutting.


    At this moment, Bing Ao only felt that he had no strength to move his fingers. Although he wanted to run away, he couldn''t move at all. He could only stare at the silver sickle quickly and cut to himself in horror!


    "Wow", the silver sickle quickly cut off Bing Ao''s neck, and a head with extremely frightened eyes flew into the sky!