Chapter 565

"This knife is a spirit weapon I made in my early years, because there is black ice stone in the material, which is just suitable for your skill. Here you are." after saying this, Grandpa handed the long knife to Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng holds the long knife. The slightest chill is transmitted to Chen Shaofeng's palm through the handle, and then communicates with the aura in his body, making Chen Shaofeng feel that the long knife is part of himself.

This knife is very heavy and powerful, but it seems to have no weight in Chen Shaofeng's hand. This feeling of contradiction and harmony is strange but very natural.

Chen Shaofeng impressively runs Huang Jiba's world formula! A layer of cold white dagger Gang condensed on the long Dao. This is just the result of Chen Shaofeng's slight intention!

"Grandpa, I'm going out to try the knife!"

Chen Shaofeng said happily.

"OK, I'll go with you now and let the dwarves see it."

Grandpa also looked very excited and his face was full of expectation!

Accompanied by his grandfather and most people of the tribe, he took Chen Shaofeng to an open land full of stones.

Chen Shaofeng saw that thousands of dwarves, old people, children and adults came.

"We dwarves love weapons. It's the most glorious thing to see the power of weapons forged by our own people." Grandpa was embarrassed to see me and explained.

With Chen Shaofeng's intelligence, he soon understood that this is the cultural tradition of the dwarves.

Thinking of this, Chen Shaofeng let go and tried his best to run the formula of Huangji hegemony in the world!

"Keep me at least ten steps away, or my cold will hurt you."

When Chen Shaofeng holds the long knife, he has a cold and surging feeling, which is about to come out. Chen Shaofeng has never had the meaning of gushing and surging.

This knife has increased Chen Shaofeng's skill so much!

The dwarves around have bypassed, Chen Shaofeng no longer cares, and the Huangji tyrant formula runs to the extreme! Impressively, his body condensed a layer of white cold air flow, if the cold ice flame.

As like as two peas, the long knife appeared suddenly, and it appeared to rise in the wind. The long knife appeared on the long knife exactly like the giant knife gang with a long knife, which was ten meters long.

Cut!

Chen Shaofeng jumped into the air, waved his long knife and chopped at a huge stone in front of him!

Chum!

When Dao Gang cut down, a smooth gully appeared on the ground, and countless stones on the ground were neatly divided into two. The ground dissatisfied with the stone was cut like tofu.

make love!

The stone can't resist the cold erosion of the knife awn, and cracks continue to appear on the section, spreading and breaking. Finally, a powder gully ten meters long and one meter wide was formed in front of Chen Shaofeng!

Chen Shaofeng's blow made him full of confidence. This knife has doubled his skill.

The dwarf soldiers in the early days of xiantiandi martial arts were shocked and envied. The young boys and girls of the dwarves are full of worship.

"Good Dao, what a good Dao!" Chen Shaofeng couldn't help praising.

"This knife doesn't have a name yet. Give it a name!" Grandpa suggested.

Chen Shaofeng held the knife and said, "it's so cold. If I have enough skills, it will snow all over the sky. It's called blizzard."

"Blizzard, Blizzard!"

Grandpa repeated the name of the knife and praised it again and again: "what a good name!"

At the end of the knife test, Grandpa entertained the four people for lunch. After lunch, Chen Shaofeng said goodbye to Grandpa.

Originally, Grandpa said he would escort Chen Shaofeng, but he was politely refused by Chen Shaofeng.

There are slaves hunting in Heishan purgatory in Heishan forest. If they are caught, Chen Shaofeng and others will see a disaster of blood. And grandpa's tribe will fall from heaven.

Besides, Chen Shaofeng himself is a quadruple body, which is comparable to the strength of the innate peak of martial arts. With Blizzard, he can be said to be invincible at the same level. If you don't encounter too powerful monsters, you can protect yourself more than enough.

When the four arrived ten miles away from the slave camp, fan Cui apologized and said, "it all depends on the correct decision this morning. At that time, I still stopped adults."

"Well, you don't have to blame yourself. If I were you, I would do the same." Chen Shaofeng said.

"Thank you, my Lord."

"But I want to remind you that the blizzard knife in your hand is no small matter. If it is found by the disciples of Shengwu hall, there will be an absolute disaster," fan Cui reminded.

"I forgot about this. By the way, when I enter the camp, I'll put blizzard in your storage bag. You keep it for me first." Chen Shaofeng said casually.

"That's good. Thank you for your trust." fan Cui respectfully said.

"When you enter the camp, you can go to Lord Chen and ask for a storage bag."

Chen Shaofeng nodded and handed Blizzard to fan Cui, who put it into the storage bag.

At this time, there was a sudden change in the dense forest to the right of the four people, and three slaves all black flashed out of the dense forest.

"Fan Cui, I see you smiling. Did you get a good harvest today?"

The three walked slowly to the front of the four, blocking fan Cui's way. The head of the evil faced man smiled and said.

Fan Cui's face suddenly changed, a little flustered, but then he calmed down quickly.

"Chen Tu, what do you want?"

"How, how, don't you know the old rules? Huh?"

Fan Cui hesitated for a moment and said, "it's all right. It's feasible to divide you 20 kilograms of meat?"

Chen Tu Ha ha smiled and said, "I heard that you stepped on shit luck and hunted an iron footed bull. That's a thousand kilograms. You just want to send me off with twenty kilograms of meat?"

Chen Shaofeng frowned slightly. Fan Cui whispered, "he is Lord Chen's brother. We can't afford to offend him."

Chen Shaofeng doesn't want to make a big fight. After all, it's better to do more than less.

"Well, according to the old rules, I'll share your meat. Is that good?"

Chen Tu hey smiled and stared at fan Cui's storage bag: "this time I'm going to check your storage bag. What did I hear just now? What treasure Blizzard did you pick up? Don't you divide this thing?"

Chen Shaofeng was surprised that Blizzard was heard by Chen Tu.

From Chen Tu's words, Chen Shaofeng knows that Chen Tu only knows that he is a baby, but he doesn't know what Blizzard is.

Chen Shaofeng frowned and said, "Chen Tu, half of your meat is 500 Jin, enough for you to eat meat for a month or two. Don't be too greedy."

Chen Tu doesn't know Chen Shaofeng. Seeing that Chen Shaofeng has been standing behind fan Cui, he thinks that Chen Shaofeng is just a small attendant of fan Cui. After hearing Chen Shaofeng's words, he was immediately angry.

"Where do you come from? You dare to take care of my butcher's business. I'll kill you."

A dark slave behind Chen Tu pulled out his long knife and was about to kill him.

"Chen Tu, I advise you to take care of your little brother and provoke death." a voice sounded from behind the dense forest.

Then, eight people appeared. Who were they, not Chen Yun and others?

"Chen Yun, how dare you manage my business?" Chen Tu said with a smile.