Peerless Martial Soul

"Why can't I admit it?"

Chen Feng looked calm and even looked surprised.

Sikong Jinglong was so angry that he was already dizzy and yelled crazily: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"You kill me?"

Chen Feng pointed at Xian Yu Hongyuan, then nodded to himself, and suddenly smiled lowly.

He shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Sorry, I don't think you can do it."

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jinglong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He was trembling all over and roaring crazily, as if this could vent his anger a little!

Many people couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Sikong Jinglong stared at Chen Feng with a ferocious look on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to pay for Xian Yu Hongyuan's life!"

Chen Feng looked at him, shook his fingers, and said with a smile: "Sikong Jinglong, not only will I not sacrifice my life for Xianyu Hongyuan, but also!"

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

This sentence made Sikong Jinglong almost crazy: "You still want to take away the seven treasures from me?"

"Chen Feng, are you dreaming?"

"So, you are not willing to give it." Chen Feng said with a faint smile.

Sikong Jinglong was also laughing, but his laughter was full of murderous intent and ridicule: "Kill Xianyu Hongyuan, and you still want me to ask for the seven treasures?"

"I'm telling you right now, I won't give it to you!"

"You won't give it, right? Okay!"

Chen Feng laughed, but suddenly his smile disappeared, and he shouted like spring thunder: "Then I will beat you until you give it!"

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

It turned out that he had already taken the initiative and struck directly!

After Sikong Jinglong knew that Xianyu Hongyuan died in Chen Feng's hands, although he expressed contempt in his words, in fact, he did not dare to be careless towards Chen Feng.

Once you take action at this time, you have tried your best!

While he was in the air, a burst of bright blue brilliance suddenly rose up all over his body, and then, this blue brilliance turned into ice blue flames!

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

Then, the icy blue flames swept out crazily.

In just an instant, it enveloped Sikong Jinglong's whole body.

Then, his size grew crazily, turning into a giant monster about fifty meters tall, with muscles all over his body and a thick layer of ice-blue armor!

Above the body, countless blue flames linger.

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

The entire ground has been completely frozen.

Then, a huge sword with a length of forty meters suddenly appeared in his hand!

The flames of light also rose from above, and an extremely powerful aura rushed toward his face.

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

"I heard that after he activates the Ice Troll bloodline, his strength can reach the peak of the fifth level of the Xuantian Realm, 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 the Xuantian Realm!"

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

Everyone is filled with doubts.

Gong Wenyao shouted crazily: "Kill him, kill Feng Chen!"

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

Ma Qiwei also had a bit of pride in his cold eyes.

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

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

The next moment, the ice giant transformed by Sikong Jinglong waved the ice giant sword in his hand and slashed towards Chen Feng.

The sword struck down, and wherever it passed, countless ice crystals condensed in the air.

But before the long sword fell, the cold aura filled the air instantly.

Everyone around him shivered with excitement, even those who were a little closer were trembling all over, and their bodies were filled with white mist.

There is even a slightly weaker one whose body surface is already covered with a thin layer of blue ice.

They struggled desperately.

But this ice may seem shallow, but it is actually extremely strong and reliable.

They couldn't break free at all!

Not only could they struggle to get out, the cold air penetrated crazily into their bodies, causing many of them to vomit blood and suffer serious injuries.

Everyone was shocked: "This sword is so powerful that we can be frozen even 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 air had already fallen heavily.

Chen Feng turned into a huge ice-blue ice cube and sealed him inside.

Chen Feng couldn't even move!

Watching the next moment, the big sword fell, the ice shattered, and Chen Feng also shattered into countless pieces!

The scene was filled with exclamations of exclamation:

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

"When this sword falls, the ice breaks, and Feng Chen will also break with it!"

"Hahaha!"

Gong Wenyao yelled crazily: "Feng Chen, no matter how proud you are! No matter how powerful you are!"

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

He was extremely proud.

In his opinion, Chen Feng was already a dead man.

Someone shook his head and said with disapproval on his face: "This is Feng Chen. He is really powerful. He can kill Xian Yu Hongyuan and Yu Wen Liao."

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

"That's right!"

Someone said with jealousy 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, he waved his fist and shouted loudly: "Fight back! Fight back!"

While shouting, she glared fiercely at Gong Wenyao and other people who kept mocking Chen Feng.

However, what he received in exchange was even louder ridicule.

After all, she couldn't compete with those people on her own.

The mocking voices of those people almost drowned her.

And in the eyes of everyone who were either mocking, jealous, or expecting, this ice giant sword finally fell hard.

With a click, the ice, which was as strong as ten thousand years of dark iron, shattered and turned into countless powders!

Suddenly, countless powders filled the air, and no one could see clearly what was going on inside.

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

"Feng Chen was blown to pieces by this sword. He died without a burial place, not even his whole body!" He shouted with great excitement.