A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4112: Are you tickling me?

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

"Chen Feng is really dead?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Someone laughed and said: "Let me just say, Feng Chen will definitely die by this trick!"

Some people ridiculed their faces and said: "This Feng Chen, said to be powerful, is not withstandable in front of Sikong Jinglong!"

"That is, I was easily cut into powder by Sikong Jinglong, and I didn't even have time to fight back!"

"That's right! He deserves it. With his little strength, he dare to provoke Sikong Jinglong?"

It seems that they have long seen that Chen Feng's strength is low, far inferior to Sikong Jinglong.

Ma Qiwei, with a beard and a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at Sikong Jinglong and said flatly, "Elder Sikong is really amazing!"

"How Feng Chen is blowing, he is just a clown in front of you, and it is over with one move!"

Several strong people around are also touted.

For a while, everyone had a flattering smile on their faces, desperately touting Sikong Jinglong, and lifted him to the sky.

Only the eastern courtyard is in charge of the courtyard, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he is silent!

Sikong Jinglong also stood with his sword, with a reserved smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his chin, and said faintly: "It's just a mere ant. What is it in front of me?"

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

There is a strong arrogance in his words.

Obviously, in his opinion, Chen Feng is totally vulnerable in front of him.

He didn't pay attention to Chen Feng at all.

And he is qualified to think so.

He has now beheaded Feng Chen!

Everyone nodded and agreed loudly!

But, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang.

After this voice sounded, the scene instantly became silent.

Everyone stayed there, stunned, many people were shocked.

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

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

A white robe is like snow, unstained in the slightest dust.

He has a relaxed and indifferent expression.

Chen Feng looked at Sikong Jinglong, smiled and flicked his fingers, and said faintly: "Sikong Jinglong, are you tickling me?"

Sikong Jinglong, are you itching me?

As these words were spoken, suddenly, like a huge storm, it swept across the entire scene in an instant.

For a while, everyone was stunned, looking at the white-robed youth standing there stupidly.

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

He couldn't help taking a step back and yelled: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

"The sword just now exhausted all my strength!"

"It is the strongest move I can play. Below the sixth heaven in the Profound Sky Realm, I can kill with a single sword! Why are you not dead? Why are you safe and sound?"

"How is it 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 faint fear in his heart began to grow.

Because he knows very well that this move is the strongest one he can play.

And this trick has no effect on Feng Chen!

"Then is he?"

He trembled fiercely in his heart, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

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

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

"Yes, not only did he not die, but he was also safe and sound!"

"The trick just now did not cause him any harm!"

"How is it possible? What kind of monster is Feng Chen? The forceful offensive where all the masters below the sixth layer of the Xuantian realm will be beheaded, he is unharmed!"

Everyone screamed loudly.

Just now, the faces of those who predicted that Chen Feng would be directly killed by Sikong Jinglong were flushed.

Chen Feng slapped them in the face with the facts!

Pei Muyu cheered.

She flushed with excitement and shouted there.

She is even more excited than Chen Fengfeng herself!

And Gongwen Yao was just silly there, and he hasn't recovered yet.

The next moment, his face suddenly turned pale.

An idea suddenly surged in his heart: "Chen Feng is not dead, how strong is he?"

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

He looked at Chen Feng, his heart was suddenly full of fear, and his whole body was shaking, like a sieve.

The bravado, the pride, the scream just now disappeared without a trace.

Just trembling with fright there.

Similar to the little quail rustling in the cold wind.

The head of the eastern courtyard laughed, raised his brows, and swept away the silence just now.

Especially his eyes stared at Ma Qiwei fiercely, his chin raised, and his face was full of contempt.

Ma Qiwei dare not say a word, just stay there!

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

Those people are the ones who mocked him just now, and they knew Feng Chen would be killed by Sikong Jinglong.

He looked at those people with a smile on his mouth: "Guys, your eyes are really good, and you know me very well."

"I didn't even notice that I would be killed by Sikong Jinglong directly, but did you even notice it?"

Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and arched his hands: "Good eyes, I admire you."

These words directly made the faces of those people flushed.

What Chen Feng said at this time seemed polite, but in fact it was no more than a few slaps, slapped their faces fiercely, making them faceless.

There was a burst of laughter from everyone around.

"Haha, these people really have lost their faces!"

"Yeah, what big-tailed wolf was there just now? It's been slapped now! It deserves it!"

Suddenly, Sikong Jinglong let out a violent roar, like a wild wolf roar.

He stared at Chen Feng~IndoMTL.com~ and roared ferociously: "I don't believe my **** thing, I can't kill you today?"

After that, his body flashed, and the long sword slammed down at Chen Feng frantically!

Sword after sword! Fierce to the extreme!

Split that piece of ground to pieces!

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

Even, still looking at ease, tilting his head slightly, without even doing anything.

Just stand there leisurely.

Sikong Jinglong screamed frantically, slashing down with one sword after another, slashing ten swords!

And these ten swords are doing his best.

After the tenth sword was cut down, Sikong Jinglong suddenly wowed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The whole body shook violently, and he could no longer maintain this bloodline transformation state.