They are really numb.
Chen Feng was on the sun, which was as powerful as the God of war. It was numb with shock.
Chen Feng shocked them so much today that at this time, they all felt that Chen Feng could do this, which seemed to be taken for granted.
"Yes! He is Chen Feng!"
"He has created so many miracles. Why is it difficult for him to do this?"
They looked at Chen Feng's eyes, which were almost looking up to the gods!
Chen Fengfeng, at this moment in their eyes, is a kind of magic, invincible magic!
Chen Feng, just like a god!
Originally, in the process of Chen Feng's battle, fan Fenghua looked very indifferent at the beginning.
Later, after Chen Feng showed his strength, this indifference turned into a glow.
But this burning heat is not the eagerness to curry favor, but the eagerness full of challenge and a desire to fight.
With Chen Feng's strength showing stronger and stronger, this enthusiasm is getting stronger and stronger.
But now, the fighting heart has quietly dispersed.
His eyes showed a look of horror. Looking at Chen Feng, he muttered, "I'm not his opponent at all. I can't defeat him."
"The gap between the two of us can no longer be bridged by the will to fight!"
"It's too big. As soon as he reaches out, he can crush me!"
"How can Chen Feng be so strong? How can he?"
His heart was full of disbelief, but he knew this was the truth.
And a moment later, suddenly, the sense of war in his eyes flared up again, blazing warmly.
"Chen Feng, I know that I am not your opponent now."
"But who will take me seriously when I was a few years ago? I'm not killed now?"
"Wait, I will practice well. In the future, I will challenge you!"
"I will make myself qualified to fight with you at least! Chen Feng, wait!"
At this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng felt a strange breath fluctuation.
This breath does not belong to any power, but it goes deep into Chen Feng's mind, bone marrow, and the deepest part of his heart.
Chen Feng suddenly felt a palpitation, and his body was covered with goose bumps.
A voice echoed in his heart, "I just vaguely felt a fluctuation of my luck."
"Unlike any other place, there should be fluctuations in air luck here?"
Chen Feng was shocked and immediately felt it carefully.
However, he felt it for a while, but he got nothing.
The fluctuation of that aura suddenly appeared, but then disappeared, so that Chen Feng couldn't catch it.
Chen Feng shook his head and had to give up.
At this time, the most shocking thing in the whole field is Zhao Xingjian.
From the moment Chen Feng just killed Shen Chenghong with a knife, Zhao Xingjian felt that he seemed to be dreaming.
I had an unreal nightmare that I desperately wanted to wake up, but I couldn't wake up anyway.
This handsome young man dressed in white suddenly increased his strength and easily killed his four great sacrifices one by one.
But I have no choice but to watch helplessly.
His heart was full of shock and disbelief.
Then it turned into endless anger.
"How dare he kill my people? How dare he kill the offerings of my men? How dare he? How dare he have so much courage?"
Zhao Xingjian's heart was filled with anger.
But the next moment, the anger like an ocean suddenly turned into endless fear.
Because at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at him.
His eyes were full of endless coldness and Mori cold killing opportunities.
After touching his eyes like this, Zhao Xingjian suddenly realized at this time: "I have no reliance now."
"Now all the masters around me have died, and I have severely offended Chen Feng. Chen Feng, can he spare me?"
Thinking of this layer, he immediately felt cold in his heart.
At this time, Chen Feng was approaching him slowly.
Seeing Chen Feng coming towards him, the color of fear on Zhao Xingjian's face became stronger.
He took a sharp step backwards, pointed to Chen Feng and said in a trembling voice, "what are you doing?"
The knife in Chen Feng's hand was dragged down on the stone ground, and the blood dripped down along the tip of the knife.
Zhao Xingjian knew that this was the blood of his four major sacrifices.
Chen Feng said nothing, but walked slowly forward.
The more he didn't speak, the more he brought unparalleled pressure to Zhao Xingjian.
Chen Feng walked forward slowly again. Every time Chen Feng took a step forward, Zhao Xingjian took a step backward.
He felt his hands carelessly, as if looking for something to rely on.
But at this time, people around are retreating far away.
Everyone can see that he is going to be unlucky. Who is willing to stand next to him?
Zhao Xingjian shouted, "you, what are you doing? Talk! What are you doing!"
Chen Feng still didn't say a word, but just walked on.
Zhao Xingjian screamed, and there was a trace of crying in his voice: "please, what are you doing?"
"Please, talk“
He almost broke down!
At this time, Chen Feng finally slowly opened his mouth: "what am I going to do? You still ask me, what am I going to do? Do you have the face to ask?"
Chen Feng's voice was very gentle at first, but later, it was higher.
At this time, it had turned into an angry shout: "the casino opened by your Lord's mansion owes me three billion dragon blood Amethyst!"
"The people of your city Lord's residence humiliate Chen Feng wantonly!"
"Especially you, zhaoxingjian! Say something rude to my woman!"
"What am I going to do? What do you say I'm going to do?"
Chen Feng's face showed a rare ferocity: "I want your life!"
"Only your blood can extinguish the anger in my heart!"
At this time, Chen Feng's eyes were full of murders. This killing, like the essence, was smashed down, and Zhao Xing's sword was almost suffocated.
It made him feel as if he was in a sea of corpses at once, and boundless terror came out.
This scene made him directly sit down on the ground.
His heart filled with great despair and terror, and he was directly scared crazy by Chen Feng's words.
He screamed sadly, "I'm dying, I'm dying! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Chen Feng hasn't moved yet. Chen Feng didn't even make a move, so he just scared him like this.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng was stunned at first, and then a contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
He looked at the crowd and laughed, "everyone, see?"
"This is Zhao Xingjian, the eldest son of the city Lord's mansion, and this is the young city Lord of the mighty son of heaven!"