Chu Feng's words are simply too provocative! He doesn't take Mu Nianxin seriously at all!

"Bold, ants, you are looking for death!"

Mu Nianxin was really angry.

At this time, a silver whip suddenly appeared in Mu Nianxin's hand.

He rushed towards Chu Feng.

"Nine Profound Sky Whip!"

The silver whip is flying, breaking into the void.

Silver lights flew and flashed from the silver whip, as if they were the ultimate lightning on the edge of the sky, making people feel a cold light that pierced the heart and penetrated into the soul and bone marrow.

"This is the power of the first level of the Saint King! Miss Mu's level of the Saint King is comparable to the peak level of the Saint King's level!"

"No matter how strong this Chu Feng is, he can only drink hatred when facing the Holy King!"

Yuan Ji and other members of the Yuan family's guard team couldn't help but exclaim and talk.

After all, Mu Nianxin is too young, a saint king who is only five hundred years old!

"Chu Feng will die!"

Sun Ziyu's heart was twitching rapidly at this moment.

When he saw Chu Feng killing the Silver Lock just now, he was so scared that he couldn't help himself.

He most hopes that Chu Feng can be destroyed!

However.

Chu Feng still stretched out his hand and collided with the silver whip.

Everyone's eyes widened, with waves of sarcasm on their faces.

"I'm really terrified of shaking the mysterious weapon with my body!"

Yuan Ji said softly.

However.

The next moment.

He was stunned.

Because Chu Feng accurately grasped the mysterious silver whip.
Chapter completed!