This big hammer is engraved with extremely complex patterns, which makes people dizzy just by looking at it. It obviously took countless painstaking efforts to make it, and it is considered a first-class evil weapon.
But in comparison, it is not even the slightest bit different from the demon sword in his hand.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng said: "Then let's give it a try? Maybe your big hammer will be smashed by the knife in my hand?"
When these words came out, the whole audience burst into laughter. Many people secretly scolded Lin Xiaofeng for being arrogant and not even paying attention to the eight geniuses.
Of course, there were also those who defended Lin Xiaofeng: "This Lengfeng may have come from the countryside, and he probably doesn't know how powerful the eight geniuses are."
If Lin Xiaofeng heard this kind of excuse, I don't know whether he would be happy or speechless.
Why did he say: "Start!"
"Suffer death, boy!" Bai Chengfei was also angered at this time.
He already thinks very highly of himself, but now the cold wind in front of him is even more arrogant than him. How can he bear this?
Taking the big black hammer in his hand, he smashed it down on Lin Xiaofeng's head and face.
This time it was majestic.
Lin Xiaofeng, however, quickly dodged and hit the ground, causing many cracks in the ground.
Lin Xiaofeng was sweating profusely.
The people watching the battle naturally didn't understand how dangerous he was.
He knew it in his heart.
When Bai Chengfei raised the sledgehammer and hit it, Lin Xiaofeng was hit by an illusion.
Fortunately, this illusion is not very strong, and it is far different from the one like Manxing Manyue.
So Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, but he almost didn't avoid the big hammer.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng secretly thought that it was very dangerous.
If it had been hit just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
While Lin Xiaofeng was still thinking, Bai Chengfei took the big hammer and swung it over again.
Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly avoided it, not daring to confront him head-on.
Bai Chengfei didn't stop and kept attacking.
The situation on the field suddenly became a little funny.
It seemed that Lin Xiaofeng was beaten everywhere by Bai Chengfei, with almost no power to fight back.
At this time, the audience on the field also booed.
"Surrender quickly."
"With real ink marks, is it possible that I can still run all day?"
And Bai Chengfei also cursed: "Boy, didn't you say you wanted to smash the big hammer in my hand? Come and try it."
At this time, the ground was cracked open by Bai Chengfei.
Lin Xiaofeng also cursed this Bai Chengfei bastard in his heart.
The big hammer in his hand actually carried the illusion of Yin Ren. How could Lin Xiaofeng dare to confront him head-on at this time?
If you accidentally fell into an illusion and were hit by his hammer, you really wouldn't even have the chance to go to the underworld and be reincarnated.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but cursed secretly that this big hammer was too perverted.
But then, Lin Xiaofeng lowered his head and glanced at the demon sword under his command.
The big hammer is abnormal, but is it possible that the demon sword in his hand is defective?
Lin Xiaofeng lowered his voice and asked: "It's bleeding, is there anything I can do?"
Soon, a bloody voice came to Lin Xiaofeng's ears: "It's not difficult to defeat this man. Just relax and let me control you to fight him."
"Uh." Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.
Piaoxue continued: "This is the best way not to expose your ghost skills. Otherwise, if you want to defeat him, you will have to use ghost skills."
"Okay." Lin Xiaofeng nodded without hesitation, and then relaxed all over.
Then, a bloody aura enveloped his whole body.
Seeing this change, everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide.
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng actually stood still.
Many people speculated that he wanted to surrender, right?
But Bai Chengfei had already chased him, and if he didn't surrender quickly, it would be no joke if Bai Chengfei hit him all at once.
Almost instantly, Bai Chengfei's hammer was almost touching Lin Xiaofeng's forehead.
Suddenly, the knife in his hand moved.
A flash of red light flashed, and the huge hammer was split into two halves.
"What?"
"Cut Bai Chengfei's hammer in half with one knife?"
Everyone present, even many demon sect leaders, were surprised and did not expect this to be the case.
Among those watching the battle at this time, Lin Chen is probably the only one who knows it best.
After all, he is the sword slave of Demon Sword. Seeing this scene, he understood that Lin Xiaofeng had temporarily handed over the control of his body to Demon Sword.
The Demon Sword has not been around for a long time, and most people have even forgotten its horror.
Only Lin Chen remembered how frightening the demon sword was.
Plop!
A flash of sword light flashed, and a large gash was opened in the clothes on Bai Chengfei's chest.
Although the clothes were torn open, the flesh inside was not injured at all.
Bai Chengfei's face looked extremely ugly.
His face was gloomy, and after a long time, he breathed out and said, "I give up!"
Even if he continues to fight, I'm afraid he won't be the opponent of 'Lengfeng'.
And the 'Lengfeng' knife was obviously a show of mercy and did not hurt his life, which is already good. If he still continues to fight without knowing what is good for him.
On the contrary, it is even more embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Bai Chengfei cupped his hands, turned around and left.
The bloody aura on Lin Xiaofeng's body slowly dissipated.
"You are really powerful." Lin Xiaofeng whispered.
There was a hint of pride in Yaodao's words: "To deal with this guy, it would have been a drop in price if I had been at my peak."
No matter what, these people watching the battle were also shocked.
Almost everyone believes that even if these seven of the eight geniuses lose, they will definitely lose to the other eight geniuses.
It is absolutely impossible to lose to others.
But at this time, Lin Xiaofeng did it.
"I'll go, I've known for a long time that this guy named Lengfeng can win. You still don't believe what I said just now."
"Weren't you still yelling at Bai Chengfei just now?"
"I'm shouting that Bai Chengfei will definitely lose."
"Okay, stop arguing, what's wrong with that?" A slightly older man on the side glared at the two people arguing: "But I've long been optimistic about this guy named Lengfeng."
The whole audience heatedly discussed where Leng Feng was from and who his master was.
At this time, for the sake of bragging, many Junior Brother Lengfeng and senior fellow apprentices appeared to brag.
At this time, Situ Jinzhen was not far from the Holy Lord. He smiled and asked the Holy Lord: "Holy Lord, what do you think of this person?"
"There is something strange about the weapon in his hand." The Holy Master had sharp eyes and immediately saw the problem. He already knew that it was a demon sword, but he did not say it out loud.
Guys like Situ Jinzhen knew that the demon sword was in Lin Xiaofeng's hands.
Since Lin Xiaofeng wears a mask to hide his identity, there must be a reason.
The Holy Lord did not want to expose Lin Xiaofeng's identity.
Of course, it's not because of Lin Xiaofeng, but because of Xiang Zhu beside him.
"What a good knife." Situ Jinzhenruo said pointedly, and then a cold smile appeared on his face.