Metropolitan Super Deity

"Nothing is impossible. There are so many wonders in the vast world. Your vision is too small."

Ling Fei stomped his feet, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him.

This golden wing was obtained when he was refining Chi You. Ling Fei has already tested it. Its speed is the fastest, and it can easily surpass the speed of the God Transformation Master. Even the space magic formula cannot catch up with its speed. .

As soon as the golden wings spread out, Ling Fei came behind Qinglong in an instant.

"Third-order power of the thunder array—appeared!"

Nine thunderbolts hit Qinglong in a series of strikes, all hitting the back of Qinglong's head.

Under the God Transformation, the monk's weakness is the dantian, but above the God Transformation, the monk's weakness is the brain. That's where the spirits meet.

"ah--!"

Qinglong's primordial spirit trembled in his body, and his face twisted in pain.

He wanted to turn around and attack Ling Fei, but Ling Fei's wings flicked and he dodged easily. The Xuanyuan long sword in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt vaguely out of control.

Qinglong's body was also trembling.

As Xuanyuanjian's sword slave, Xuanyuanjian couldn't bear this accumulation of energy, so he would naturally suffer even more.

But Ling Fei's speed was so fast that even Yuanshen would be dazzled, he couldn't locate Ling Fei at all.

"Little bastard, don't run away if you have the guts!"

"as you wish."

Ling Fei came to him again.

"Leiqie's first-order strength, Leiqie!"

In an instant, Lei Qie made a big gash on his face, piercing that handsome face, making him look extraordinarily ferocious. This was already the second time Ling Fei had slapped him in the face, and Qinglong's face turned sour purple.

"Ahhhhhh..."

Qinglong was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

He swung his sword down, and the long sword, which gathered the fighting spirit of thousands of heroes, suddenly burst out with a blinding golden light, covering the entire world of another dimension.

"Hmph! I knew you, a fool, couldn't bear it. With your kindness, you are worthy of a duel with me? Blow yourself up."

Ling Feilong's different pupils opened and hid directly in the different dimension space.

Under the sword of Qinglong, the Divine Sword World exploded in a series of explosions, and finally collapsed and cracked. As for the Qinglong who was in it, he couldn't dodge it naturally. He was beaten violently by the aftermath of the long sword, and his green robe was also torn a lot.

"Damn it! This kid actually escaped!"

He was out of breath. At this time, the world of Excalibur had collapsed, and he had appeared above the heads of everyone, above the Forbidden Peak.

"Lingfei, where have you been hiding? Come out if you have the ability!"

"Don't worry, the dinner has been prepared for you, let's taste it carefully."

Qinglong looked around suspiciously, but didn't see anyone appearing at all.

But the people below were all trembling.

"My God, how is this possible?"

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, how did he do it?"

Qinglong glanced at the crowd suspiciously, and frowned uncomfortably. Then, following their gazes, he raised his head and looked up to the sky.

It was just this raising his head that instantly frightened him so much that his face turned pale.

"This... what is this thing?"

Above the nine heavens, there is a square platform, which is astonishingly large, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and not a trace of stars can be seen in the sky.

The surface of the square platform is engraved with dragon patterns, which are lifelike, just like the divine dragon sealed in it.

Ling Fei stood proudly in the sky, with a pair of dragon pupils, staring at Qinglong.

"It's not that you can come out with a semi-divine weapon, let you see and see, a real divine weapon!"

"A real... artifact?"

Qinglong murmured, complete despair already on his face.

Previously, Ling Fei used the moves that can only be used by transforming gods, which shocked him speechlessly. Now, Ling Fei even took out the real magic weapon. What else does Ling Fei not have?

He has no doubt that Ling Fei's artifact is a fake, because of that kind of momentum, fakes can't imitate it.

At this moment, Qinglong's entire consciousness began to collapse.

Why... why is he so powerful? In his twenties, he possessed such terrifying strength. It's okay to have such a terrifying strength, but he still has a divine weapon! What kind of bad luck is this?

For the first time in his life, Qinglong felt the word jealousy!

All along, he has been envied by others. Only others are jealous of him, but he is not jealous of others. He even suspected that he was the protagonist of this world, and that he was the most perfect existence in this world.

But today, he found out that he was wrong. There are people who are stronger than him in this world, and he has become a stepping stone for this guy, and will be a stepping stone for him to become famous and go to the myth.

A tinge of anger and jealousy appeared on Qinglong's handsome face, making his face distorted terribly.

"I am going to kill you!"

He roared angrily, holding the Xuanyuan holy sword, and rushed straight towards Ling Fei, but he had just flew halfway, the Xuanyuan long sword in his hand escaped his control, and wanted to flee towards the distance.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Holy Sword is scared!

That's right, it felt Ling Fei's terrifying strength and the threat and oppression from Fan Tianyin's real artifact, so it chose to run away.

It knows what kind of existence is in front of it, and it will not choose to seek its own death like Qinglong, so it wants to escape.

"No!"

At this moment, Qinglong sincerely felt a kind of shame, a kind of trampling on dignity!

For a long time, Qinglong has been considered the strongest person in China, but as everyone knows, Qinglong in the past is actually just a sword slave of Xuanyuan Holy Sword.

They enjoy the admiration of the Chinese people, but in fact, they rely on the long sword behind them.

Now, Qinglong of this generation has become the only one who was abandoned by Xuanyuan Holy Sword. This is unacceptable to him in terms of dignity and psychology.

He was abandoned like a piece of garbage.

Ling Fei sneered.

"Want to escape? Can you escape?"

With a light finger in his hand, Fan Tianyin fell on the spot.

"boom!"

Even if Fan Tianyin landed on the clouds tens of thousands of miles high, the people on the ground can feel a suffocating pressure, making their breath condense.

As for the Qinglong who had directly endured the heavy blow from the Heaven Seal, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, one spurted blood, and the other let out a wailing on the spot.

Ling Feilong's different pupils were activated, Xuanyuan Holy Sword was directly sucked into the alien space by him, and Fan Tianyin also turned into tiny dust in an instant and fell into Ling Fei's palm.

He watched the figure unable to land, with golden wings flapping in the air, his body instantly turned into a flash of lightning, came to Qinglong, and grabbed Qinglong's waistband.

Then, drop to the ground.