Head flying, at this moment, Bing Ao only felt himself flying into the sky, and then the world became swirling and dark.
Then Bing Ao saw that a huge challenge arena stood on the ground below, and above the challenge arena stood a familiar ice figure wearing Ice Armor, and his neck was empty, like a fountain, gushing bright red blood.
This is like a headless corpse that has just died. "This... This is my body!" the spinning ice pride suddenly realized in shock.
Then, Bing Ao saw a large silver sickle flying behind the headless body. When Bing Ao saw the ice sickle and thought of the powerful power on the sickle just now, Bing Ao had a sense of relief.
"I finally don''t have to face the powerful one!" thinking of this, my consciousness suddenly retreated from Bing Ao''s mind like a tide.
Bing Ao, the deputy leader of Xuanwu Hall of Tiankun sect, a strong man in the martial holy land, fell!
The silver sickle flew back to Shi Feng''s left hand. Holding the large silver sickle, Shi Feng suddenly waved and cut twice in the void, "boom! Boom!"
The silver sickle cuts through the air, and the air sends out the sound explosion of "pa! PA!", rippling like water waves.
Looking at the silver sickle in his hand, Shi Feng grinned and whispered, "it''s really a mysterious weapon with a good handle! Ben Shao likes it very much!"
After that, a fierce blood flame burst out on Shi Feng, sweeping forward, swallowing the ice colored headless body of Bing AO and the head just fell out of the air. Then the bloody flame rolled back towards his body.
The bloody flame was sucked back into the flesh by Shi Feng. Bingao''s body and the Ice Armor had completely disappeared.
The power of death, soul and blood of bingao Yixing martial holy land have been completely swallowed by stone maple. The nine nether powers exhausted by launching the silver sickle have been completely restored.
"Sure enough, everyone who dies in his hands is dead!" people shook their heads and sighed when they saw bingao''s body burned into nothingness under the challenge arena.
"Three strong men in the martial Holy Land! In these two days, three strong men in the martial holy land have died at his hands.
Wang Cong, Zi Xiao, Leng Ao, the young leader of the dragon and tiger sect, the purple green Marquis of the Tianlan Empire, and the deputy leader of the Xuanwu Hall of the Tiankun sect. These are all real big people we can''t see at ordinary times. They are noble and powerful. They are so dead. "
"Shi Feng, you must be famous in Tianlan empire. No, you must be famous in the eastern regions!"
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On the No. 10 challenge arena, Shi Feng raised his head, looked at the judge like a scholar above the challenge arena, and said, "which challenge arena has determined the challenge leader, let him come over and fight with Ben less!"
"Good!" the judge, who looked like a scholar, nodded after hearing Shi Feng''s words.
"Huh?" but just then, Prince Guang, who stood proudly in the void, seemed to feel something. Suddenly, he frowned and looked at the vast sky in the north.
"Hmm?" on the No. 10 challenge arena, Shi Feng also sensed the abnormality of the northern sky and turned his head in that direction.
Then, one by one, the heads turned to the north, and one by one, the eyes turned to the northern sky.
In the northern sky, suddenly, dense figures emerged, like locusts crossing the border. At a glance, there are at least thousands of people!
"This old man is here at last!" Prince Guang, looking at those figures, shook his head and sighed. He knew long ago that his dead son, this old man, must come!
"Dragon and tiger sect! It''s Dragon and tiger sect!" just then, there was a cry of surprise among the crowd.
"The dragon and tiger sect is coming! The leader of the dragon and tiger sect, Wang Zhuo''s own son, has been killed. Now, Wang Zhuo is coming to Tianlan imperial city with thousands of experts of the dragon and tiger sect. Look, the old man flying in front of the crowd is the leader of the dragon and tiger sect, Wang Zhuo, who ranks second among the top ten of the Tianlan empire!"
"Here comes Wang Zhuo!"
Then, his eyes turned to the bloody figure on the No. 10 challenge arena. People all know that Wang Zhuo came with thousands of strong leaders of the dragon and tiger sect to find this man and take revenge!
"Now, this stone maple is over! Alas, a generation of peerless Tianjiao seems to be falling here! But he killed so many talents, and his death should be worth it! Even if stone Maple dies today, his name must be loud in the eastern region for some time."
In the void of the north, in front of the dense crowd, there was an old man with powerful face, white hair and white beard, who looked like the arrival of the emperor. He was dressed in blue clothes and robes, with a green dragon with teeth and claws on his chest, and a white hair Cloak behind him. It was surging with the wind. On the white cloak, there was a pattern of roaring white tiger.
This old man is the second of the top ten strongmen of Tianlan Empire and the leader of dragon and tiger sect - Wang Zhuo!
"The one who killed my son! Now he will waste his hands and feet and roll up for me!" as soon as Wang Zhuo came to the sky over Tianlan Imperial City, he roared like an angry tiger towards Tianlan imperial city.
At this time, Prince Guang, who stood proudly in the void, flashed to Wang Zhuo and said, "old thing, have something to say!"
"Speak well?" hearing Prince Guang''s voice in front of him, Wang Zhuo said fiercely, looking up at the golden figure in front of him!
Then, Wang Zhuo angrily shouted at Prince Guang, "Lan Guang, you are old and immortal! You can say sarcastic things here if you are not your dead son! I want you to say it well. Go and die a son and see if you can say it well."
"This is a martial arts contest, a battle in the challenge arena. The contestants have the consciousness of death. This is inevitable. Although your king boy was killed, your king boy also killed many contestants before this." Prince Guang said happily to Wang Zhuo.
Although Wang Zhuo ranked second and Prince Guang ranked third, in fact, their martial arts realm is the four-star martial holy realm in the same territory! The two really fight, in fact, between the two.
In that war, the two fought for a long time. Finally, Prince Guang missed and lost to Wang Zhuo. If there was another decisive battle, Prince Guang felt that he would no longer lose to him!
"Martial arts competition?" Wang Zhuo said coldly after listening to Prince Guang''s words. Then he shouted coldly, "I don''t care what martial arts competition you have. Today, whoever dares to cover up my son''s murderer and stop me, I will let him go to the West! Even you LAN Guang, who is old and immortal, is no exception!"