Chapter 603: Angry Wang Zhuo

The head flew into the sky, at this moment, Bingao only felt that he was flying into the sky, and then the world became dizzy and dark.

Immediately afterwards, Bingao saw that there was a huge arena standing on the ground below, and above the arena stood a familiar ice-colored figure, that figure was wearing a military armor, and his neck was empty, Like a fountain, bright red blood gushes out.

This is like a headless corpse that just died. "This... this is my body!" Bing Ao, who was spinning around, suddenly realized in shock.

Then, Bing Ao saw a large silver scythe whirling behind the headless corpse. When Bing Ao saw the ice scythe and thought of the powerful force on the scythe just now, Bing Ao felt a sense of relief.

"I finally don't have to face the mighty it!" Thinking of this moment, consciousness, like a tide, receded rapidly from Bingao's mind.

Bing Ao, the deputy head of Xuanwu Hall of Tiankunzong, a generation of martial saints, has fallen!

The silver sickle flew back into Shi Feng's left hand. Holding the large silver sickle, Shi Feng suddenly swung it twice in the void, "Boom! Boom!"

The silver sickle pierced through the air, and the air made a sonic boom of "Crack! Crack!", and rippled like water waves.

Looking at the silver sickle in his hand, Shi Feng grinned and murmured: "It really is a good profound weapon! I like it very much!"

After finishing speaking, a fierce blood-colored flame erupted from Shi Feng's body, sweeping forward, covering Bingao's ice-colored headless corpse and the head that just fell from mid-air. devour. Then, the bloody flames immediately rolled back towards his body.

The bloody flame was sucked back into the body by Shi Feng, and Bingao's body, as well as the ice-colored battle armor, had completely disappeared.

The death power, soul power, and blood of Bingao Yixing Martial Saint Realm have been completely swallowed by Shi Feng, and the Nine Nether Power that was exhausted by activating the silver sickle just now has been completely recovered.

"Sure enough, it's still the same. Anyone who dies in his hands will have no bones left!" Under the ring, people shook their heads and sighed after seeing Bing Ao's body burned into nothingness by the flames.

"Three martial saints! In just two days, three martial saints have died at his hands.

Wang Cong, Zi Xiao, Leng Ao, the young master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Zi Qinghou of the Tianlan Empire, the deputy head of the Xuanwu Hall of the Tiankun Sect, these are all things we don't usually see, the real big shots! Distinguished status! bit height weight,

He just died like that. "

"Shi Feng, will definitely be famous in the Tianlan Empire, no, he will be famous in the Eastern Region!"

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On the No. 10 ring, Shi Feng raised his head, looked at the scribe-like referee above the ring, and said, "Which ring has already decided the winner, let him come over and fight this young master!"

"Okay!" The scribe-like referee nodded his head after hearing Shi Feng's words, and responded.

"Huh?" However, at this moment, Prince Guang, who stood proudly in the void, seemed to sense something, suddenly frowned, and looked towards the vast northern sky.

"Huh?" On the No. 10 ring, Shi Feng also sensed the abnormality in the northern sky, and turned his head in that direction.

Immediately afterwards, one head after another turned to the north, and one gaze after another turned to the northern sky.

In the northern sky, suddenly one after another, dense figures emerged, like locusts passing through. Looking at these figures, there are at least thousands of people!

"This old man is finally here!" Prince Guang, who was in the sky above the hundred rings, shook his head and sighed as he watched the figures appearing densely. He already knew that after his son died, this old thing would definitely come!

"Dragon and Tiger Sect! It's the Dragon and Tiger Sect!" At this moment, exclamations came from among the crowd.

"The Dragon and Tiger Sect is here! The master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Wang Zhuo's own son was killed. Now, Wang Zhuo is bringing thousands of experts from the Dragon and Tiger Sect to kill Tianlan Emperor City. Look, Fei is at the top of the crowd. The old man in front is Wang Zhuo, the lord of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, who ranks second among the top ten powerhouses of the Tianlan Empire!"

"Wang Zhuo is here!"

Immediately afterwards, all gazes turned to the blood-colored figure on the ring No. 10. Everyone knew that Wang Zhuo personally led thousands of dragon and tiger sects here, just to find this person and take revenge!

"Now, this Shi Feng, let's stop here! Hey, it seems that a generation of peerless geniuses is about to fall here! But he killed so many geniuses, death should be worth it! Even today Shi Feng Death, but his name must have been famous in the Eastern Territory for a while."

In the void of the north, at the front of the densely packed crowd was an old man with a majestic face, white hair and white beard, who looked like a descendant of an emperor, dressed in a blue robe, with a green dragon with teeth and claws tattooed on his chest. She wore a white-haired cloak that was blown by the wind. On the white cloak, there was a pattern of a roaring white tiger tattooed on it.

This old man is the second among the top ten powerhouses of the Tianlan Empire, the lord of the Dragon and Tiger Sect——Wang Zhuo!

"Those who killed my son! Now you have to cripple your hands and feet, and get out here!" Wang Zhuo roared towards Tianlan Emperor City like an angry tiger as soon as he came to the sky above Tianlan Emperor City.

At this moment, Prince Guang, who stood proudly in the sky, turned into a golden light and flashed in front of Wang Zhuo, saying, "Old man, if you have something to say, talk it out!"

"Speak well?" Hearing Prince Guang's voice from ahead, looking up at the golden figure in front of him, Wang Zhuo said harshly!

Then, Wang Zhuo yelled angrily at Prince Guang: "Lan Guang, you are so old! It's not that you killed your son, you can make sarcastic remarks here! If I want you to speak well, go and kill your son to see if you can take care of yourself." explain."

"This is a martial arts competition, a battle in the arena. The contestants already have the awareness of death. This is inevitable. Although your boy Wang was killed by someone, but before that, your boy Wang also killed a lot of people. contestants." Prince Guang faced Wang Zhuo, and said without fear.

Although Wang Zhuo ranked second and Prince Guang ranked third, in fact, their martial arts realms are in the same realm, and both are four-star martial saint realms! When the two really fought, it was actually between equals.

In that battle back then, the two fought for a long time, and in the end Prince Guang missed and was defeated by Wang Zhuo. If there was another decisive battle, Prince Guang felt that he would never lose to him again!

"Martial arts competition?" After hearing what Prince Guang said, Wang Zhuo said coldly. Then he said coldly: "I don't care about your martial arts competition, today, whoever dares to cover up the murderer of my son and stop the old man, the old man will let him go to the west! Even you Lan Guang, who is old and immortal, is no exception!"