God level funny comparison system

Looking at Xin Hong, Zhang Long let go of Xin Zhiyu.

"Dad, he's very powerful." Xin Zhiyu stood aside, looked at Zhang Long, and then shouted at Xin Hong, with a hint of worry in her immature voice.

"Really?" Glancing at his daughter, then looking at Zhang Long's face, Xin Hong's rough and hoarse voice came, "Boy, you better have enough skills, otherwise, you will definitely die .”

"To each other." With a raised eyebrow, Zhang Longxie smiled, and after finishing speaking, he started to walk towards Xin Hong.

The moon was sparse, the cold wind was blowing, Zhang Long's hair fluttered in front of his forehead, and the men in black around him took a step back to make way for Zhang Long. Since the pavilion master Xin Hong wanted to deal with Zhang Long himself, they naturally didn't want to intervene.

Meng Bingya and Chou Shiren also stood still. They both looked at Zhang Long nervously. Although they had seen Zhang Long's strength before, looking at the thin back under the moonlight, Chou Shiren still felt a little nervous. Doubt, such a student can really deal with the master of Wanyao Pavilion in Linhai City?
Meng Bingya's eyes were full of excitement, and she couldn't wait to see the scene where the gods descended in the dream.

"Sunflower Book. Open."

As soon as he got started, Zhang Long used the Sunflower Treasure, and he also saw that Xin Hong was extraordinary.

"Om..." His clothes swelled, Zhang Long's original domineering steps turned into enchanting catwalks, and the palm holding the orchid finger was slowly raised, and there was a wave of swaying in the void behind him, and dense blue flying needles emerged.

"Hehe...Smelly man, take the move." Zhang Long suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled, and then his eyes were fixed, and countless flying needles behind him suddenly blasted towards Xin Hong.

Like a rain of needles, the sky and the earth are bright, the electric current entangled between the flying needles makes a whistling sound, and they are connected with each other, forming all the flying needles into a long chain, and they all hit Xin Hong's place. where to stand.

Under the pressure of the vast wind, the ground raised sand and mist all over the sky. Xin Hong's dark eyes trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered instinctively, "Sure enough, at such a young age, he knows such profound things. Martial arts. But, so what?"

"Shua la la!"

As soon as the words fell, Xin Hong suddenly let go of his palms, and saw the two metal balls that had been held in his hands automatically levitate up, surrounded Xin Hong's body, and then spun rapidly.

"Ding ding..." In the deafening crisp sound, needles were flying all over the sky, but Xin Hong stood motionless, his black cloak fluttering like night, and the two metal balls turned completely red, like two fist-sized balls. The fireball crazily revolved around Xin Hong's body up and down, seemingly without any rules, but it accurately blocked the countless flying needles falling down.

The people around were terrified. At this moment, Xin Hong couldn't even see his figure. He could only see countless afterimages of fiery red spheres swirling around him, as if countless meteors had accumulated on his body.

In just a few seconds, all the flying needles were blocked and shattered into azure blue mist that filled the sky, and the moonlight against it was even more magnificent.

"Boy, if you only have this little ability, then wait for death." In the mist of light, the corner of Xin Hong's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and he immediately took the initiative to strike.

"Boom!" His black cloak flew up completely, and his lightning-like figure left a bursting sonic boom, which rolled away behind him, and in the center of the air wave, a complete phantom slowly dissipated.

Zhang Long stood proudly on the spot with his legs together, his head held high and his chest held high, looking at Xin Hong who was charging towards him like a black demon, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes became more and more cold and severe.

This Xin Hong's strength is obviously much higher than his daughter's, but he has not yet exerted his full strength.

"Falling flowers attract butterflies!"

With a tender sound in his heart, Zhang Long's palm holding the orchid finger slightly curved, and slowly spread out in front of his chest, and he saw a huge azure blue lotus condensed in the void.

The lotus, the size of a hug, is extremely solid, and the blue crystal-like petals are all constructed with tiny flying needles.

"Roar..." The sound of a violent lion's roar came, and Xin Hong, who ran towards him, struck Zhang Long with his palm in the shape of a claw, and saw a phantom of a wild lion flashing away in the void, a A huge claw burst out, killing Zhang Long with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

At the same time, behind the claws, two fireballs rushed out like a shadow of ghostly will-o'-the-wisps.

"Om..." At this time, Zhang Long pushed out his palms, and the huge lotus flower was suspended in an instant. The power was born, directly stirring up a large area of ​​void.

The dense sand and soil on the ground, together with the blue light mist in the sky, surged madly towards the center of the huge lotus, and with the rapid rotation, the lotus that was the size of a hug was also expanding rapidly. It becomes a giant flower with a diameter of more than two meters.

And the claw shadow that Xin Hong shot was also sucked into the stamen without any suspense.

"Boom... Boom!"

When the claw was captured by the lotus, the crazy rotation stopped, and the regular petals of the lotus suddenly trembled, turning into countless flying needles and shooting into the claw.

The two energies collided abruptly, the huge lotus flower disappeared, and the huge claw like the giant claw of a wild lion also burst open. For a while, the wind was rumbling, and the wave of energy spread all over the sky.

"Hula!" The tyrannical energy wave hit, Zhang Long turned over and flew out, and Xin Hong, who was flying over, had no choice but to stop his forward figure and concentrate on blocking the tumbling energy wave.

However, the two burning fireballs did not stop them in the slightest, as if they had eyes. The moment the energy exploded, the two fireballs suddenly rose up, leaving the plane of the energy explosion, and rushed towards Zhang Long again.

Like two falling meteors, Zhang Long felt the hot and sharp wind pressure just as he turned up and backed up in the air.

Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, Zhang Long turned his head abruptly from his writhing figure in the air, clasped his hands together, and slashed down in the air in an extremely strange posture.

"Zheng... Kacha!" A superb blue sword light exploded from between the hands, and the sword light swung rapidly in the air, colliding with two metal spheres one after another.

The ear-shattering sound was connected together, and the shadow of the sword filled the air. At the same time as the two sides touched, the sword light was broken, turning into countless energy fragments and scattered, and the two metal spheres also exploded.

But what Zhang Long didn't expect was that the two metal balls were not as simple as they looked, but a high-tech energy bomb.

"Boom!" Two metal balls not far apart exploded one after another, and a mushroom-shaped fire cloud steamed up in the air. The flames were overwhelming, and the vast energy storm flooded a large area of ​​void in an instant.

On Zhang Long's body, a huge azure blue mask burst out, but at the same time it appeared, it was smashed to pieces by the unparalleled storm, and then Zhang Long's body was hit hard by the energy storm.

"Tom!"

Zhang Long's figure hit a rockery hundreds of meters away like a cannonball in the blink of an eye.The high rockery collapsed, and a human-shaped hole appeared, and Zhang Long smashed into the hole.

"Uh..." Meng Bingya's eyes widened, and her heart rose to her throat. Although it is a rockery, the rocks that make up the rockery are extremely hard, and even the rock was knocked out a big hole, that Zhanglong.

Chou Shiren also panicked, looking at the rockery that was constantly rolling down huge rocks, he swallowed again and again, his body began to tremble.

If Zhang Long didn't underestimate Xin Hong, then they wouldn't be able to protect themselves, let alone rescue Meng Hongchen today.

The men in black around them showed smug smiles, shrugged, and looked at the human-shaped cave above the rockery with contempt.

"Haha..." Xin Hong laughed loudly, and immediately walked towards the rockery.

"Where did you come from, you dare to show off your power in my Xin Hong's territory." He said viciously, and at the same time, four metal balls flashed out from the trembling wide cloak, shining gold and silver. The yellow light gradually surrounded his body, forming a circular protective circle.

Zhang Long, who fell into the huge rock, was completely embedded in it. He was in pain, and his whole body was in unbearable pain. The power of the explosion of the two metal spheres cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, his whole body was glowing red light like flames, and he was rapidly recovering from the wounds on his body. This was also Zhang Long. Under the long-term practice of the Yi Qi Return to Dust Art, his flesh and blood were already very tyrannical. Other warriors who do not have the peak cultivation base of the day after tomorrow will probably be killed by the bomb.

The whole body was in severe pain, the residual energy of the physical skill card was flying around, and the meridians were shattered.

There is no strength to break free from the surrounding rocks, such a huge and hard rock, even Zhang Long in his heyday, it is difficult to break free from the rocks, let alone now.

However, with his clear consciousness, he felt Xin Hong's approaching sinister aura.

"Stop! Swish." Meng Bingya, who was stunned for a moment looking at the rockery, suddenly took a step, pulled out the long sword she was carrying with her jade hand, and laid it across in front of Xin Hong.

"Go away!" Xin Hong said furiously with staring eyes, and then swung his left hand violently towards Meng Bingya.

"Boom!" There was a heavy sound of metal and iron, and a phantom of a wild lion followed a giant claw and directly hit Meng Bingya's long sword.

Without any suspense, Meng Bingya's delicate figure flew upside down. When she was in the air, her face turned pale and she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Second Miss!" Chou Shiren was in a hurry, with afterimages coming out of his figure, he chased Meng Bingya as fast as he could.