When Chen Feng dies, he doesn't have to die.

"Is Chen Feng really dead?"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Someone laughed and said, "I'll just say that Feng Chen will definitely die under this move!"

Someone said with a sarcastic look on his face: "Feng Chen is said to be powerful, but he is vulnerable to Sikong Jinglong!"

"That's right, Sikong Jinglong easily cut into powder, and he didn't even have time to fight back!"

"That's it! I deserve it. With his tiny strength, he dares to provoke Sikong Jinglong?"

It seemed that they had long seen that Chen Feng was in a low strength, far less than Sikong Jinglong.

Ma Qiwei was wearing a beard, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Sikong Jinglong, and said with a compliment: "Elder Sikong is really amazing!"

"Then Feng Chen is so joking, he is just a jumping clown in front of you. He will finish it with one move!"

Several powerful people around him also praised him.

For a moment, everyone's faces were full of flattering smiles, and they tried their best to praise Sikong Jinglong and praised him to the sky.

Only the East Courtyard Palm, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he was silent!

Sikong Jinglong also stood with his sword with a reserved smile on his lips, slowly raised his chin, and said lightly: "It's just a mere an ant, what's the point in front of me?"

"If you take action, you will be crushed to death!"

His words were filled with a strong arrogance.

Obviously, in his opinion, Chen Feng was simply vulnerable in front of him.

He didn't take Chen Feng seriously at all.

And he is also qualified to think so.

He has killed Feng Chen now!

Everyone nodded and agreed loudly!

But, at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.

After this sound rang, the scene instantly became silent.

Everyone stayed there, and many people were full of shock.

Suddenly, a wind swept through, and all the powder was blown cleanly, revealing the situation inside.

Then, they saw that the young man who had turned into powder in their eyes and had been killed was still standing there.

A white robe was like snow, without any dust.

His expression was relaxed and calm.

Chen Feng looked at Sikong Jinglong, smiled and bounced his fingers, and said lightly:

"Sikong Jinglong, are you tickling me?"

Sikong Jinglong, are you itching to me?

As this sentence was said, it suddenly swept across the entire scene like a huge storm.

For a moment, everyone was stunned and looked at the young man in white robe standing there stupidly.

Sikong Jinglong's face changed drastically, and his eyes showed disbelief.

He couldn't help but take a step back and shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

"That sword just now consumed all my strength!"

"It's the strongest move I can make. I can kill it directly with one sword below the sixth level of Xuantian Realm! Why are you not dead? Why are you safe and sound?"

"How is that possible!"

As he said this, his heart was filled with endless shock.

At the same time, a deep chill surged in his heart, making his heart tremble.

A vague fear in his heart began to arise.

Because he knew very well that this move was the strongest move he could play.

And this move has no effect on Feng Chen!

"Wouldn't he?"

He shivered suddenly in his heart, and he no longer dared to think about it anymore.

Sikong Jinglong's words seemed to break the tranquility of the scene.

Everyone exclaimed in great exclamation: "What? Feng Chen is not dead? He is not dead!"

"Yes, not only is he not dead, but he is safe and sound!"

"That move just now did not cause any harm to him!"

"How is this? What kind of monster is Feng Chen? He is in a powerful attack that will be killed by masters below the sixth level of Xuantian Realm, but he is actually unharmed!"

Everyone exclaimed loudly.

Just now, those who predicted that Chen Feng would be directly killed by Sikong Jinglong had a red face.

Chen Feng slapped them in the face with the facts!

Pei Muyu cheered.

Her face flushed with excitement and she shouted loudly there.

She is even more excited than Chen Fengfeng herself!

Gong Wenyao was just stupid and hadn't come back to his senses yet.

The next moment, his face suddenly turned pale.

A thought suddenly surged in his mind: "Chen Feng is not dead, how strong is his strength?"

"If Feng Chen is not dead, then I..."

He looked at Chen Feng, his heart suddenly filled with fear, his whole body trembled, and his body was like a sieve.

The striking power, the pride, and the scream that just now disappeared without a trace.

Just shivered there in a fright.

Like a little quail in the cold wind.

The East Courtyard Palm Courtyard laughed loudly, raised its head and swept away the silence just now.

Especially his eyes were staring at Ma Qiwei with a fierce look, raising his chin, and looking contemptuous.

Ma Qiwei didn't dare to say a word, just stayed there!

Chen Feng's eyes swept across the faces of several people.

Those people were the ones who mocked him just now, and Yan Dao had long seen that Feng Chen would be killed by Sikong Jinglong.

He looked at the people with a smile on his lips: "You guys, you have a good look and you have a deep understanding of me."

"I didn't even see it. I would be killed directly by Sikong Jinglong. Did you actually see it?"

Chen Feng bowed with a smile on his lips: "I admire you very much."

This sentence made those people's faces flush.

What Chen Feng said at this time seemed to be polite, but in fact it was like a few slaps in the face, slapped them hard, leaving them blank.

Everyone around them burst into laughter.

"Haha, these people are really losing their faces!"

"Yes, what big-tailed wolf was being used to be there just now? Now I'm slapped in the face! I deserve it!"

Suddenly, Sikong Jinglong roared violently, like a wild wolf roaring.

He stared at Chen Feng and roared fiercely: "I don't believe it anymore. I can't kill you today?"

After saying that, his figure flashed continuously, and the long sword fell down towards Chen Feng frantically!

One sword after another! It is extremely fierce!

The ground was chopped to pieces!

Everyone was shocked, but Chen Feng stood there with a smile on his lips.

He even looked leisurely, tilted his head slightly, and didn't even take action.

Just stood there leisurely.

Sikong Jinglong roared wildly, slashing down with one sword after another, slashing ten swords!

And these ten swords were doing their best.

After the tenth sword fell, Sikong Jinglong suddenly let out a loud noise and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chapter completed!