Metropolitan Super Deity

Three days is neither short nor long.

For those who had been waiting wholeheartedly for this war, days seemed like years. But for others who didn't take it seriously, time passed extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

When the morning star of the fourth day was about to rise from the east and the sky and earth were still dark, there were already many more figures on the top of the Forbidden City.

But most of these figures are not dressed in modern style, but more in the style of ancient martial arts people in movies.

Everyone is looking eagerly at the top of the Forbidden City, with pairs of eyes looking anxiously.

The darkness before dawn suppressed a mood of excitement and anticipation, making everyone a little restless. They wished they could transform into Qinglong and Lingfei and go up to fight.

In the Dragon Group base, Team Leader Long Er is walking towards the base. He has not slept for three days and three nights. If he were not a cultivator, his clothes would stink.

He took heavy steps to the deepest part of the base and knocked on the door. After a while, a soft voice came from inside.

"Long Er, go back."

Team Leader Long Er's face suddenly became anxious.

"Former team leader, Ling Fei and Sword Emperor are about to start a fight. Both of them are the most outstanding talents in China. Once they fight, no matter who loses or wins, it will be a huge deal for us in China. What a loss!”

"There is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world."

"But, are we just going to sit idly by and do nothing? Not even take any remedial measures?"

"How can one mountain accommodate two tigers? Compared with them, we are too weak. We can no longer see their backs. Since it is difficult to catch up with them, how can we hope to dissuade them? Long Er, go ahead. Well, this battle is a once-in-a-lifetime experience. If you go and observe it, it will have countless benefits for your future cultivation."

"Alas~!"

Team Leader Long Er sighed deeply. Shaking his head, he reluctantly left.

More and more people gathered under the tower at the top of the Forbidden City, and they were noisy. Everyone was discussing something in a low voice.

The area with a radius of dozens of miles outside the Forbidden City has been blocked on the grounds that the road needs to be widened and repaired.

In this way, we ensure that no ordinary people will come over and discover this kind of thing.

Those who can come in are all members of the Xuanmen who have achieved cultivation, or are members of the aristocratic class with a high status.

There is no need to worry about someone using a mobile phone to record the video. With so many cultivators gathered, the magnetic field has long been distorted and the screen of the mobile phone has been distorted.

Amid people's discussion, one master after another came here one by one.

This will be a visual feast and a valuable teaching. Of course, what everyone values ​​most is who wins and who loses!

Originally, everyone was relatively optimistic about Ling Fei, but since they learned that Qinglong had stepped into the realm of gods, almost everyone knew in their hearts that Ling Fei was about to fall into trouble this time. His winning streak may come to an end here.

"Ling Fei is here! Ling Fei is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes were drawn towards it.

"Ling Fei is here? Where is he?"

"Nanbian, are you blind? Get out of the way, don't block the way."

"Oh oh oh."

Everyone knew how powerful Ling Fei was and immediately got out of the way.

Regardless of whether Ling Fei can beat Qinglong today, at least, they can't beat Ling Fei.

Ling Fei was dressed in white clothes and had his hands in his pockets. His face was still a little immature. He was as calm as an old monk who had been practicing for hundreds of years. He was as calm as the silent water. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart at the moment.

At this time, the Huaxia Square in front of the Forbidden City was already filled with people, like the tide, and it was incredibly crowded.

But whenever Lingfei walked, a three- to four-meter-wide avenue separated. When Lingfei passed by, it returned to the same state as before. Lingfei was like a stone thrown into the water.

With a natural expression, he walked under the gate of the Forbidden City, raised his head, and glanced at the void.

The next moment, the void seemed to be torn apart like a piece of paper, and a figure walked out of it.

Wearing a green robe and carrying a long golden sword on his back, he is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, dragon beard and eyebrows, and a regular appearance. In this way, in Hong Kong costume TV dramas, they are 100% the standard male leading characters.

Very manly.

But everyone's attention is focused on his methods.

"Hi~! How did he come out just now?"

"It seems...it seems like the void has been torn apart, right?"

"Oh my God, the Sword Emperor has indeed stepped into the realm of becoming a god and tearing apart the void. That is a great magical power that only a cultivator of the god can use!"

"It's over, it's over. Now, Ling Fei is really over. Qinglong can even tear the void. This Ling Fei was torn into pieces in less than a minute?"

"Alas! What a pity. Ling Fei, a generation of young talents, never thought that he would end up staying today."

"Not necessarily. Being defeated by Qinglong is enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life."

"Haha. You don't think Qinglong will let him go, right? Ling Fei has killed countless people since his debut, and his temperament is extremely cruel. Even the leader of the Dragon Group, Kunlun's Sword Immortal Xiaoyaozi, Tai The elder, that is, Junior Brother Qinglong, and Kun Xuzi all died under his hands. If Qinglong lets him go, there is really no place for Qinglong's face, so he will definitely die today!"

"I don't care if he dies or not, as long as the fight is exciting, I may never see a battle between two peerless masters once in ten lifetimes! Hehe..."

Ling Fei, who was downstairs at the city gate, narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not surprised by Qinglong's methods.

Not to mention, he himself was once a god-transformation monk. In this method, he himself is better than Qinglong. Let's talk about it now. With the Dragon's Strange Eyes, even if he only has Nascent Soul cultivation, he can control space. The technology is also top-notch, how can Qinglong compare?

Qinglong slowly landed on the top of the Forbidden City and stood on an arched corner on the roof, with his hands behind his back and his eyes looking at Ling Fei indifferently, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Ling Fei's eyes narrowed slightly. This Qinglong was really confident enough. He didn't even start to fight, so he felt that he was destined to die? Interesting, really interesting.

He gently raised his legs and walked towards the city gate upstairs step by step. There seemed to be an invisible staircase under his feet.

This is an excellent way to control the true energy, so it can be controlled so freely.

However, compared to Qinglong's tearing of the void, this hand is really insignificant in the eyes of others!