He said in a cold voice, "boy, it's now. Don't you admit defeat?"
"You haven't handed them over, have you?"
He can catch Qingmu and Wuling by himself now, but he insists that Chen Feng hand them over.
He must humiliate Chen Feng and make Chen Feng give in.
At this time, Chen Feng looked at him and suddenly outlined a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Pooh, spit in front of him.
Then he sneered and said, "it's easy to want Chen Feng's life! You want me to give in to Chen Feng and dream!"
"Good! Good!"
At this time, the pleased color on Sang Zijin's face gradually faded away, replaced by a trace of extreme cruelty.
He stared at Chen Feng and sneered, "OK, your boy's bones are hard!"
"Then I'll see how hard your bones are!"
"I want to see if you can be as hard as you are now when I break your bones into pieces!"
With that, there was another roar, and he attacked Chen Feng again.
This time he attacked Chen Feng's right leg.
Chen Fenggen couldn't resist. With a bang, his right leg was directly discounted.
This time, sang Zijin obviously could cut off his right leg, but he chose to use the sword back and hit it with the thick back, directly discounting Chen Feng's right leg.
He just insulted Chen Feng.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's right leg was bent directly into a 90 degree angle in a strange posture.
Chen Feng leaned and fell into the lake again.
At this time, both Qingmu and Wuling were crying like tearful people. Tears rustled down and their eyes were blurred.
Both of them jumped on Chen Feng and cried, "brother Chen Feng!"
"Brother Chen Feng, are you all right?"
"Brother Chen Feng, how are you?"
The voice is sad, like a cuckoo crying blood.
The green curtain and the fog spirit looked at each other, and a flash of determination flashed in their eyes, as if they had made up their minds.
Qing Mu looked at Chen Feng with tears in his eyes: "childe Chen, your heart, we two are deeply impressed."
"But don't fight any more. You're not his opponent."
"The two of us follow him back. Please, don't fight with him again!"
"Hahahaha..." Sang Zijin looked up and laughed proudly.
He pointed to Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, you little boy, have you seen it?"
"What's the use of your efforts? You didn't lower them, but they were going to lower them!"
The green curtain flushed and shouted, "don't insinuate and spit out blood. We did this for the life of young master Chen."
"At this time, Chen Feng slowly stood up."
Although his right leg had been discounted, and although he was wobbly, Chen Feng stood up firmly without hesitation.
His eyes were full of determination.
His eyes were even more awe inspiring, as if he had made a decision.
After making this decision, Chen Feng's expression suddenly relaxed.
He looked at the green curtain and the fog spirit, a slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, looked at them and said, "don't talk first, you two."
Then, protect the two of them behind him.
Chen Feng suddenly turned around, smiled brightly, looked at the two of them, and said word by word, "I Chen Feng said, I want to protect you two completely!"
"Don't worry, as long as I am Chen Feng, even if I lose my life, I will never let him touch you!"
He was covered in blood.
But at this time, the smile on his face was as bright as stars!
Now, Chen Feng has fully realized that sang Zijin's strength has not been improved much.
The power of his attack is no different from that just now, but it's powerful. His speed is too fast, so fast that Chen Feng can't react at all, so fast that Chen Feng has no power to parry.
Before Chen Feng reacted to his offensive, the offensive had already come to him.
So, how can Chen Feng fight back, only to be beaten!
But what if you get beaten? What if it's not an opponent?
Chen Feng will never give up his faith!
Then he looked at sang Zijin, his eyes flashing coldly.
Looking at sang Zijin, he said word by word, "Sang Zijin, I'm here to tell you!"
"Even if I Chen Feng was killed alive by you, I Chen Feng, no matter how miserable, will never give them to you!"
"I, Chen Feng, must keep them safe."
"If I can't protect Chen Feng, let me die first! Die before them!"
His voice was resolute and there was no room for negotiation:
"You can't touch one of them until you kill Chen Feng!"
The green curtain and the fog spirit, both of them heard crying, and their hearts were extremely moved.
They have lived for thousands of years, but in these thousands of years, no one has treated them so sincerely.
Looking at Chen Feng, their eyes have blurred.
Sang Zijin was instantly angry.
He roared madly, hitting the ground with his fists one after another, making the ground dusty.
He felt as if there was a pent up anger in his chest that he couldn't vent.
He stared at Chen Feng and shouted, "Why are you so stubborn? Why can't you give in?"
"Why the fuck can't you admit defeat? Why the fuck are you?"
He roared madly. Although he beat Chen Feng so tragically, he felt that he had lost miserably.
The sneering smile on Chen Feng's face made him extremely uncomfortable.
He suddenly roared like a madman and hit Chen Feng: "since you are going to die, then I will make you! I will kill you!"
He has decided not to hesitate any more, nor to go around with Chen Feng.
He wants to kill Chen Feng directly!
Sang Zi's body flashed, and at the moment he flashed, Chen Feng suddenly flashed an idea in his heart:
"Under this move, I'm afraid I'm going to die?"
"After all, his strength is so strong, and his move clearly wants my life!"
However, although Chen Feng had realized this, he did not shrink back, nor did he feel depressed.
Even there was not a trace of despair.
At this time, what surged in Chen Feng's heart was only his extreme desire to fight.
He let out a loud roar: "come on! How can I be afraid of Chen Feng?"
At this time, his mind was clear, there was no fear, no panic, only incomparable calm.
Just, how to find out each other's flaws!
Chen Feng's heart was surging. Suddenly, he entered a very strange state.