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"Nothing is impossible, the world is full of wonders, your vision is too small."

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

This golden wing, he got when he was refining Chi You, Ling Fei had already tested it, its speed was the fastest, it could easily surpass the shrinking inch of the god transformation master, even the space technique, it could not catch up with its speed.

As soon as this golden wing was deployed, Ling Fei instantly came behind the green dragon.

"The third-order power of the thunder array has appeared!"

Nine thunderbolts, a series of impacts, all hit the back of Qinglong's head.

Under the gods, the weakness of the monk is the dantian, but above the gods, the weakness of the monk is the brain. It's a place where spirits meet.

"Ahh

Qinglong's primordial spirit shook in his body, and his face was distorted in pain.

He wanted to turn around and attack Ling Fei, but Ling Fei's wings shook, so he easily dodged, the Xuanyuan long sword in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a vague feeling that he couldn't control it.

Qinglong's body was also trembling.

As a sword slave of Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword couldn't withstand the accumulation of this energy, and he would naturally suffer even more.

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

"Little bunny, don't run if you have a kind!"

"As you wish."

Ling Fei came to him again.

"Thunder array first-order force, Rachel!"

Rachel instantly cut a big hole in his face, cutting through the handsome face, looking particularly hideous, this was the second time Ling Fei slapped his face, and Qinglong's face turned purple.

"Ahhhh

Qinglong couldn't hold back any longer.

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

He swung down his sword in the head, and the long sword that gathered the battle intent of tens of millions of heroic spirits suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, enveloping the entire world of another dimension.

"Humph! I know that you stupid fork can't help it, just with your little heart, you are also worthy of a duel with me? Blow yourself up. ”

Ling Feilong's alien pupil opened, and he hid directly in the alternate dimensional space.

That divine sword world, under the sword of Qinglong, there was a large series of explosions, and finally collapsed and collapsed. And the green dragon who was in it naturally couldn't dodge, and was beaten by the aftermath of the long sword, and his blood was churning, and the green robe on his body was also cracked a lot.

"Damn it! This kid actually escaped! ”

He was out of breath, and at this time, the Excalibur World had collapsed, and he had appeared above everyone's heads, above the top of the Forbidden City.

"Ling Fei, where are you hiding? If you have the ability, come out! ”

"Don't worry, the meal is ready for you, savor it."

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

But those people down there are trembling.

"Oh my God, how is this possible?"

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

Qinglong glanced at everyone suspiciously, his brows furrowed a little uncomfortably, and then, he followed their gaze, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

It was this look up that instantly frightened him and turned pale.

"What is this?"

Above the nine heavens, there is a square platform, the volume is amazing, covering the sky and the sun, and there is not a trace of stars in the sky.

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

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

"It's not that there is a demigod that can come out of the waves, so that you can see and see, a real artifact!"

"A real artifact?"

Qinglong muttered, his face was already completely desperate.

Previously, Ling Fei had used a move that could only be used by turning into a god, and it was already a speechless addition that shocked him, but now, Ling Fei even took out the real artifact, what else, Ling Fei didn't have?

He would not have the slightest doubt that Ling Fei's artifact was a fake, because of that kind of momentum, a fake could not be imitated.

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

Why is he so strong? is in his twenties, but he has such terrifying strength. With such terrifying strength, even if you have it, you still have an artifact! What kind of bad luck is this?

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

He has always been a being envied by others, only others are jealous of his share, and there is no part of him who is jealous of others. He even doubted that he was the protagonist of this world, and that he was the most perfect existence in the world.

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

Qinglong's handsome face showed a touch of anger and jealousy, which made his face distorted and terrifying.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He roared angrily, holding the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, and rushed straight towards Ling Fei, but he had only just halfway flying, and the Xuanyuan Long Sword in his hand was out of his control, wanting to flee into the distance.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Holy Sword, scared!

That's right, it felt Ling Fei's terrifying strength, and felt the threat and oppression from Fantian Yin's true artifact, and it chose to flee.

It knows what kind of existence it is in front of it, and it will not choose to kill itself like the green dragon, so it wants to escape.

"No!"

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

Qinglong has always been considered to be the strongest person in Huaxia, but as everyone knows, the Qinglong of the past dynasties is actually just the sword slave of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword.

They enjoyed the admiration of the people in China, but in fact, they relied on the long sword behind them.

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

He was like a piece of garbage, abandoned.

Ling Fei sneered.

"Want to escape? Can you escape? ”

With a slight finger in his hand, the Fantian seal fell on the spot.

"Boom!"

Even on top of the clouds tens of thousands of miles high, the people on the ground can feel a suffocating pressure, making their breathing condense.

And the Qinglong, who directly withstood the heavy blow of the Heavenly Seal, as well as the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, was a blood spurt, and a wail on the spot.

Ling Feilong's alien pupil activated, and the Xuanyuan Holy Sword was directly sucked into the alien space by him, and the Fantian Seal also turned into tiny dust in an instant, submerging into Ling Fei's palm.

He looked at the figure that was powerless to land, the golden wings, fanned in the air, and his body instantly turned into a flash of lightning, came to Qinglong's side, and grabbed Qinglong's trouser belt.

Then, fall to the ground.

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