Chapter 4111: Sorry i don't think you can do it

"Why can't I admit it?"
Chen Feng's expression was faint, and even made a very surprised look.
Sikong Jinglong's head was a little faint at this time, and he roared frantically, "Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"
"You kill me?"
Chen Feng pointed his finger at Xian Yu Hongyuan, then clicked on himself, and suddenly smiled.
He shrugged, his face full of helplessness: "Sorry, I don't think you can do it."
As soon as he said this, Sikong Jinglong almost vomited blood.
He was trembling all over, roaring frantically, it seemed that this was the only way to vent his anger!
Many people didn't hold back and let out a low laugh.
Sikong Jinglong stared at Chen Feng with a hideous face, gritted his teeth and said: "I want you to pay Xian Yu Hongyuan's life!"
Chen Feng looked at him, shook his fingers, smiled and said, "Sikong Jinglong, not only will I not pay Xian Yu Hongyuan's life, but also!"
He paused, and said word by word: "I want to take away those seven treasures from you!"
This sentence directly made Sikong Jinglong almost mad: "Do you still want to take away the seven treasures from me?"
"Chen Feng, are you dreaming?"
"So, you refused to give it." Chen Feng smiled lightly.
Sikong Jinglong was also laughing, but his laughter was full of murderous intent and ridicule: "Kill Xian Yu Hongyuan, and even if I want the Seven Treasures?"
"I will tell you now, don't give it!"
"No, right? Good!"
Chen Feng laughed, and all of a sudden the smile subsided, and he shouted like a spring thunder: "Then I will hit you until you give it!"
As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, Sikong Jinglong screamed and rushed forward frantically.
It turned out that he was a preemptive strike, and he shot directly!
After Sikong Jinglong knew that Xian Yu Hongyuan had died at the hands of Chen Feng, despite all the contempt in his words, in fact, he did not dare to care about Chen Feng.
At this moment, I did my best!
When the others were in the air, a dazzling blue brilliance suddenly rose from the whole body, and then, this blue brilliance turned into a blue icy flame!
The ice blue flame does not have any heat, on the contrary, the temperature is extremely low, so low that it can almost directly freeze people into ice!
Then, the ice blue flames swept out madly.
Just an instant, it enveloped Sikong Jinglong's body.
Then, his body grew crazy, and he became a troll with a height of about fifty meters, his muscles knotted, and a layer of ice-blue heavy armor!
Above the body, countless blue flames lingered.
The light dripped down, and even the extremely hard ground was frozen into pieces of huge 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 above also rose up, with an incomparably tyrannical aura.
When everyone saw this scene, they all exclaimed: "This is the blood of the ice troll of Sikong Jinglong!"
"I heard that after he activated the bloodline of the Ice Troll, his strength could reach the peak of the fifth heaven in the Profound Sky Realm, only a little weaker than the Patriarch of the Qingyan Family!"
"Yes, the Patriarch of the Qingyan Family may be the only master who has reached the sixth layer of the Profound Sky Realm!"
"A master close to the Sixth Heaven in the Profound Sky Realm, is Feng Chen his opponent?"
Everyone was suspicious.
Kumon Yao yelled frantically: "Kill him, kill Feng Chen!"
"Elder Sikong, kill him with a sword! Hahaha!"
Ma Qiwei also had a bit of pride in her gloomy eyes.
Even those who supported Chen Feng had some doubts in their hearts.
After all, this is a master of the Sixth Heaven in the Profound Sky Realm, how terrifying!
In the next moment, the ice troll that Sikong Jinglong turned into was waving the ice giant sword in his hand and slashing towards Chen Feng fiercely.
A sword slashed, and wherever it passed, countless ice condensed in the air.
And the long sword has not yet fallen, the cold breath is instantly permeated.
Everyone around them shuddered violently, and even those who were a little closer were trembling with white mist on their bodies.
What's more, the strength is slightly weaker, the surface of the body is already covered with blue thin ice.
They struggled desperately.
But this ice, seemingly shallow, is actually extremely strong and reliable.
They can't break free at all!
Not only were they struggling, but 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 so far away?"
"What about Feng Chen, who is in the center?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng.
At this time, the coldness of the forest had already fallen heavily.
Chen Feng directly turned into a huge ice blue ice cube and directly sealed him inside.
Let Chen Feng be immobile!
Seeing the next moment, the big sword fell and the ice was broken, and Chen Feng would also be broken into countless pieces!
Excited voices sounded at the scene:
"It's over, Feng Chen is about to die under this sword!"
"When this sword falls, the ice is broken, and Feng Chen will also be broken with it!"
"Hahaha!"
Kumon Yao yelled frantically: "Feng Chen, no matter how proud you are! No matter how awesome you are!"
"The next moment you are going to die, 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 Feng Chen, it's amazing, it can kill Xian Yu Hongyuan and Yu Wenliao."
"But he is too arrogant, so how could he be the opponent of the Sixth Heaven Realm Master Sikong Jinglong? He really wanted to die!"
"Yes!"
Someone said with jealousy: "So this kind of person deserves it if he is dead."
Only Pei Muyu and others are still full of confidence in Chen Feng.
Pei Muyu's face was flushed red, waving his fist and shouting loudly: "Strike back! Strike back!"
While shouting, she stared fiercely at Gong Wen Yao and others who were constantly mocking Chen Feng.
However, in exchange for a louder mockery.
After all, she couldn't compete with those people on her own.
The laughter of those people almost drowned her.
In the eyes of everyone either mocking, jealous, or expecting, this ice giant sword finally fell fiercely.
With a click, the ice, as strong as ten thousand years of profound iron, shattered directly and turned into countless powder!
Suddenly, countless powder filled it, and everyone couldn't see the situation inside.
Kumon Yao suddenly let out a cheer: "Haha, Feng Chen is dead!"
"Feng Chen was hit by this sword. It was directly blasted into powder, and there was no place to be buried, not even a whole body!"
He yelled with excitement.