A rusty knife.

Hatchet.

The eyes of everyone on the field fell on this black blade, curled blade, rusty wood knife.

There was silence for a while.

"Hahaha......" Someone suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud, tearing the eerie silence above the platform.

But in an instant, everyone on the field leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and the originally dignified atmosphere was suddenly shattered by laughter, and the muscles on the faces of the crowd trembled with laughter, and shouted: "This is the ...... Is this the weapon that this obscene fat man has been carrying behind him?"

"It's really laughing to death, no wonder this fat man has been fighting the enemy in the flesh before, it turns out that he has no weapons, and he is shabby enough. ”

At this time, even Gu Lanxin's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, although she knew that Lu Xia was going to build a scabbard that day, but she never expected that it would be such an unbearable scabbard of a broken firewood knife.

Moreover, the entire Red Feather City felt the weapon tribulation that day, and with Gu Lanxin's intelligence, he naturally guessed that it was Deng Yonghui who was refining the weapon, but since Deng Yonghui had already made a refining weapon, he even refined a magic weapon that could attract the weapon tribulation.

This meant that Lu Xia had at least one king-level magic weapon on his body at this time, but he just took out a tattered firewood knife that made people laugh like this.

Among them, there are naturally some things that are not known but intriguing.

Gu Lanxin's teeth were shining, she blinked her slender eyelashes, and muttered in a low voice, "I hope you don't let me down......"

After finishing speaking, as if he remembered something, a trace of blush suddenly flashed on her pretty face, which was as charming and seductive as ever.

"This damn fat man always likes to grandstand, he will never be Zhang Ben's opponent!" Seeing this scene, Mengying breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and sneered.

Zhang Ben was also stunned, looking at the rusty, iron-like firewood knife, his heart swelled with a touch of complexity, is this fat man doing this is a demonstration or contempt for me?

"This is your weapon?" Zhang Ben finally couldn't help it and asked out loud.

Lu Xia glanced at Zhang Ben calmly, then nodded, and replied lightly, "Is there any problem?"

"No, I hope you don't regret your choice. ”

"I never do anything senseless. Lu Xia responded coldly, his voice was sonorous, and the atmosphere suddenly stiffened and tense.

Zhang Ben could naturally hear the meaning of the words, he had never been so despised by his peers in his life, and he didn't believe that anyone among his peers could defeat him.

This is the self-confidence and arrogance of the first generation of the young generation in the Western Wilderness!

And the reason why Zhang Ben wanted to make two moves with Lu Xia was because he felt a faint threat in Lu Xia's body, and he wanted to see clearly where this threat came from.

Leng Hum suddenly broke out of the air, and stepped out in a black shirt.

"Boom!"

This is an indescribable terrifying momentum, like a demon mountain across the sky, majestic and majestic, suppressing the Quartet.

Everyone on the platform was suppressed, the name of the first person of the younger generation in the Western Wilderness was really not false, such a shocking divine power, they had only seen it in the power of the older generation.

Everyone was terrified, this kind of aura was enough to shake their Dao hearts, and they surrendered without a fight, and they were enveloped by such a strong terrifying power, they felt as if they were ants, amazing.

Zhang Ben hunted in black shirts, his resolute face was calm and waveless, and his tall and strong body was full of brilliance, like an ancient god of war coming to the world, wanting to conquer the world.

"Smack!"

With a flick of his big sleeves, the void was like tissue paper, suddenly shattered, and thousands of terrifying divine powers suddenly surged out from Zhang Ben's body, like a tidal wave, wanting to completely submerge Lu Xia.

The vast power overwhelmed the heavens, the void exploded like a spider's web, and the divine power shone brightly, brilliant and dazzling, like the collapse of the heavenly dome, an astonishing scene of annihilation.

It's terrifying! With a wave of his hand, he was able to launch such an astonishing attack, and the strong wind that fanned out of his sleeve seemed to turn into a huge grinding disc in an instant, spinning and crushing Lu Xia.

Overwhelming, shocking!

There was already a faint exclamation accompanied by the sound of inhalation in all directions of the platform, and some people were even cheering, although such an earth-shattering blow looked plain, but it contained Zhang Ben's supreme power.

Zhang Ben is easy to match, no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he will never underestimate the enemy, his self-confidence comes from his invincibility, and his invincibility comes from his every shot is a lore.

Only a monk who has experienced the Blood Sea Bone Mountain will understand that between life and death, a qiē spell is all false, and the attack that can kill the enemy is the foundation of one's own survival.

The faint smell of blood rippled in the wind at the beginning of summer, making the solemn atmosphere around him even tighter.

The gods of heaven and earth were shining, brilliant and dazzling, just when everyone thought that Lu Xia would be killed lightly, Zhang Ben felt a sudden coldness that shocked him, and then he saw a pair of red eyes, and those red eyes were full of violence and killing.

A pair of eyes, like blood!

A knife is like a knife from the pitch-black Nine Shadows Abyss!

A terrifying sense of brutal killing, as if it had been blasted through the shackles of heaven and earth from ancient time and space!

Zhang Ben's pupils shrank, and in the light of the sky, he only saw a dark knife, slashing quietly and slowly.

A knife out, the wind and clouds change, and the world loses its voice!

Countless ripples flickered, like music, the void was like paper paste, suddenly shattered, the sky hummed, but suddenly set off a sharp whistling sound of breaking the sky.

The strange peak trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and the music rippled like the sound of the avenue, like a tsunami beating the sky, like ten thousand horses stepping into the air, deafening.

This is the rhyme, the rhyme of Lu Xia with a firewood knife!

At this time, his eyes were red, and he stepped on the void, as if he was under the killing god, looking at the world, and the people followed the knife, piercing through the void for hundreds of miles, and slashed at Zhang Ben.

Domineering and arrogant, like heaven and earth are the only one, and the sky is shattered with one sword!

This is Lu Xia's strongest attack, and this is the terrifying rhyme of the Zhutian Sword after it fell silent.

Although the Zhutian Sword can no longer hook the inexplicable power to kill the heavens, it can also be proud of the Dao rhyme that he comprehends.

This is Lu Xia's hole card, the trump card that dares to resist the powerhouses of the Western Wilderness alone!

At the moment when the surrounding uproar was set off, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came, and Zhang Ben's earth-shattering attack could not withstand the attack carrying Dao Yun, and finally exploded with a bang.

The platform cracked, clicked, cracked in the road, swept away the smoke and dust, covered the sky, and the surrounding exclamations echoed with the sound of gasping cold air.

The dust and light dispersed together, and the world was a scene of apocalypse, dazzling and shocking.

The power of a knife is terrifying!