"Why don't I dare admit it?"

Chen Feng's expression was faint, and he even looked very surprised.

Sikong Jinglong was so angry that his head was a little dizzy, and he roared wildly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"You kill me?"

Chen Feng pointed at Xian Yu Hongyuan, then clicked himself, and suddenly smiled softly.

He shrugged his shoulders, his face full of helplessness: "Sorry, I don't think you can do it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Sikong Jing was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He was trembling all over and roaring wildly, as if this would make him vent his anger a little!

Many people couldn't help but laughed.

Sikong Jinglong stared at Chen Feng, his face full of ferociousness, and gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to pay your life to Xian Yu Hongyuan!"

Chen Feng looked at him, shook his fingers, and said with a smile: "Sikong Jinglong, not only will I not compensate Xian Yu Hongyuan, but also!"

He paused and said word by word: "I will take away the seven treasures from you!"

This sentence made Sikong Jinglong almost madly: "Do you still want to take away the seven treasures from me?"

"Chen Feng, are you dreaming?"

"So, you are unwilling to give it to me." Chen Feng smiled faintly.

Sikong Jinglong was also laughing, but his laughter was full of murderous intent and mockery: "If you kill Xian Yu Hongyuan, do you care about the seven treasures?"

"I will tell you now, I won't give it to you!"

"Not giving it to me, right? OK!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly, suddenly his smile was completely curled, and he shouted like spring thunder: "Then I will hit you until you give it!"

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, Sikong Jinglong roared violently and rushed forward frantically.

It turned out that he had already taken action first and took action directly!

After Sikong Jinglong knew that Xian Yu Hongyuan died at Chen Feng's hands, although he was contemptuous in his words, he actually did not dare to be careless about Chen Feng.

At this time, he tried his best!

Others were in the air, and a brilliant blue light suddenly rose from their bodies, and then the blue light turned into an ice blue flame!

The blue ice flame has no heat. On the contrary, the temperature is extremely low, so low that it can almost freeze people into ice directly!

Then, the ice blue flame swept out wildly.

In just an instant, Sikong Jinglong's whole body was covered.

Then, his body grew wildly, turning into a troll with a height of about fifty meters, his muscles were tangled, and he was covered with a thick layer of ice blue armor!

Above the body, countless blue flames linger.

The flames dripped down, and even frozen the extremely hard ground into pieces of huge ice.

The entire ground has been completely frozen.

Then, a huge sword that was forty meters long suddenly appeared in his hand!

The light also rose up, and an extremely powerful aura came to my face.

When everyone saw this scene, they all exclaimed: "This is Sikong Jinglong's ice troll bloodline!"

"I heard that after he moved the bloodline of the ice troll, his strength could reach the peak of the fifth level of the Xuantian Realm, and he was only a little weaker than the head of the Qingyan Family!"

"That's right, the head of the Qingyan Family may be the only master who has reached the sixth level of Xuantian Realm!"

"Is Feng Chen his opponent to the master who is close to the sixth level of Xuantian Realm?"

Everyone was full of doubt.

Gong Wen Yao shouted wildly: "Kill him, kill Feng Chen!"

"Elder Sikong, kill him with one sword! Hahaha!"

Ma Qiwei's eyes were also filled with a bit of pride in the cold.

Even those who supported Chen Feng had some suspicion in their hearts.

After all, this is a master of the sixth level of Xuantian Realm, so terrifying!

The next moment, the ice troll turned into Sikong Jinglong waved the ice giant sword in his hand and slashed hard towards Chen Feng.

With a sword, wherever you pass, countless ice icy condensed in the air.

Before the long sword fell, the cold aura instantly filled with it.

Everyone around them shivered and even those who were slightly closer were trembling all over, and the white mist on their bodies was shivering.

Even if there is a slightly weaker strength, the surface of the body is already covered with a layer of blue thin ice.

They struggled desperately.

But this ice seems shallow, but in fact it is extremely solid and reliable.

They can't break free!

Not only did they not struggle, the cold air penetrated into their bodies crazily, causing many of them to vomit blood and were seriously injured.

Everyone was shocked: "This sword is so powerful, can we be frozen when we are so far away?"

"What will happen to Feng Chen, who is in the center?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng.

At this time, the cold and cold air had already fallen heavily.

Chen Feng directly turned into an extremely large ice-blue ice cube and sealed him inside.

It makes Chen Feng unable to move!

As the next moment, the sword fell and the ice cube shattered, Chen Feng would also break into countless debris!

There were screams of exclamation at the scene:

"It's over, Feng Chen is going to die under this sword!"

"When this sword falls, the ice will be broken, and Feng Chen will also be broken!"

"Hahaha!"

Gong Wen Yao shouted wildly: "Feng Chen, how proud you are! How powerful are you!"

"You will die in the next moment, and you will die without a burial place!"

He was extremely proud.

In his opinion, Chen Feng is already a dead person.

Someone shook his head and said disapprovingly: "This is Feng Chen, it's amazing. He can kill Xian Yu Hongyuan and Yuwen Liao."

"But he is a little too arrogant. How could he be the opponent of Sikong Jinglong, a master of the sixth level of the Xuantian Realm? He is really seeking death!"

"That's right!"

Someone said with a jealous look on his face: "So, this kind of person deserves to die."

Only Pei Muyu and others were still full of confidence in Chen Feng.

Pei Muyu's face turned red with a flushing face. She waved her fists and shouted loudly: "Counterattack! Counterattack!"

While shouting, she stared at Gong Wen Yao and others who kept mocking Chen Feng.

However, it was received with louder ridicule.

After all, with her own strength, she could not compete with those people at all.

The laughter of those people almost drown her.

And amid the gazes of everyone, whether mocking, jealous, or expecting, the ice giant sword finally fell down fiercely.

With a click, the ice as hard as thousands of years of black iron was broken and turned into countless powders!

For a moment, countless powders filled the scene, and everyone couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Gong Wen Yao suddenly cheered: "Haha, Feng Chen is dead!"

"Feng Chen was directly blown into pieces by this sword, and he died without a burial place, and there was not even a corpse!"
Chapter completed!