Chen Feng smiled and repeated what he just said: "I repeat it again, as long as I am here, no one can touch a single hair on the two of them!"
"Really?" Sang Zijin laughed loudly, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous, and even laughed forward and backward.
He pointed at Chen Feng and laughed loudly: "Little brat, you are just an eight-star Martial Emperor, how dare you say such a thing? You are not afraid of Feng Da flashing your tongue!"
"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of saying that in front of me?"
Chen Feng looked at him and said softly: "There have been many people who looked down on me, and there have been many people who have said such things to me."
"What do you think happened to them?"
He said word by word: "Most of them are dead!"
Sang Zijin was instantly furious, stared at Chen Feng, and shouted sternly: "You are looking for death!"
"Just wait and see, I will destroy you directly next. I will destroy you with one move!"
"Then, I'll slowly cook you up!"
As he spoke, he gave a soft drink.
As a result, countless blue rays of light were produced on his body.
These blue brilliance merged into a spear in an instant.
This spear is ten meters long, dotted with stars, and glowing with an extremely powerful aura.
Moreover, there was also a strange and inexplicable power coming from above, which was no different from the power flashing out of Sang Zijin's body.
Then, Sang Zijin shouted softly, and immediately, the blue spear shot fiercely towards Chen Feng.
Sang Zijin laughed wildly: "Chen Feng, you can't stop me from this move, this move is enough to destroy you!"
The next moment, the spear had already arrived in front of Chen Feng.
Chen Feng took a deep breath. This spear brought an extremely powerful threat to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng murmured softly in his heart: "Sang Zijin is indeed extremely powerful. His attack power is only second to half of the Martial Emperors!"
"I used the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, and I can no longer resist."
"Now, I can only use..."
There was a flash of light in his eyes: "The golden lightning is divine!"
The next moment, Chen Feng stopped shouting.
Then, orange light flashed through his Dantian.
The next moment, a curved golden lightning divine element, like a branch of lightning, appeared in front of Chen Feng.
Then, there was a loud bang as it collided with the spear.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of violent explosions was endless.
Chen Feng's golden lightning divine essence stood majestically in the air, motionless.
The blue spear turned into countless blue light spots with a bang and disappeared!
Sang Zijin's wild laughter was still echoing in the Mirror Valley, but after seeing this scene, his laughter stopped abruptly.
His voice was directly stuck in his throat. Sang Zijin stretched his neck, widened his eyes, and exclaimed in disbelief: "What, how is this possible?"
He was like a chicken whose neck had been cut off, and he was in a state of panic at that moment.
He roared in disbelief: "How could it be possible? How could it be possible? How could you defeat my move!"
"This move of mine has nearly half the power of a Martial Emperor!"
Chen Feng showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, looked at him, smiled and said: "Who just said here that you can destroy me with just one move?"
"I didn't hear you clearly, could you say it again?"
He looked at Sang Zijin with a mocking look on his face.
At this moment, Sang Zijin's face was burning. Although his face was already like a skeleton, it could still be seen.
His face instantly showed a look of embarrassment, as if he had been slapped hard!
Chen Feng looked at him with a smile and said again: "Sang Zijin, when you look at me now, do I look like I've been crippled?"
"It seems that I, Chen Feng, am unscathed!"
Sang Zijin became completely angry. He stared at Chen Feng and shouted coldly: "Chen Feng, I admit, you do have some strength."
"I didn't expect that you have already mastered the divine energy."
Chen Feng interrupted him and said with a smile: "It's just the prototype of the golden lightning god."
"Okay, you have already mastered the prototype of the Golden Lightning Divine Essence, and you were able to block this move. I really didn't expect it."
"But do you think this is all? Do you think you are my opponent?"
"I'm telling you, kid, you're so naive!"
Sang Zijin took a deep breath, and then said word by word: "Chen Feng, next, I am going to use my true strength!"
"Under my true strength, you will never be able to survive!"
"You have only one end, and that is death!"
Chen Feng stared at him, a solemn look flashed across his face, and waited quietly.
He didn't know how powerful Sang Zijin was, but there was an aura about him that made Chen Feng feel a little scary.
His strength must be extremely tyrannical.
Sang Zijin suddenly raised his arms, then looked up to the sky and let out a violent roar!
His roar was very strange. The sound was not very loud, but it was faint and faint, like countless ghosts crying together at night.
When people hear it, they feel very uncomfortable.
This was the first time Chen Feng saw such a roar, and he had no strong doubts. On the contrary, it was dark, unpredictable and extremely strange.
And as Sang Zijin roared, his whole body trembled.
First it trembled, and then, the muscles and skin on the surface of his body seemed to be flowing like water.
Chen Feng's eyes were solemn, and his mind was thinking rapidly: "What kind of martial arts is this? Have I seen it before? Is there any way to deal with it?"
However, Chen Feng was disappointed to find that none of the items in his mind could match the situation of Sang Zijin.
Finally, a sudden change occurred in Sang Zijin's body, and with a loud bang, his body exploded to pieces and disappeared directly on the spot.
Chen Feng was stunned.
He stared at this scene blankly, his heart full of wonder:
"What's going on? How could you blow up your own body?"
"To give up the body completely? What kind of weird martial arts technique is this? If the body is gone, where does the power come from?"
"Is Sang Zijin crazy?"
And soon, Chen Feng knew that Sang Zijin was not crazy.
Sang Zijin's body has disappeared, but there is still a blue shadow in the same place?
This blue shadow is a middle-aged man in his forties.
He is tall and tall, and his appearance is quite delicate, but his eyes are as sinister as a poisonous snake, and there is also indescribable madness.
Looking at that look, you can feel that this person seems to want to destroy himself, and even more so, all his opponents.
