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Qinglong's eyes moved, and a translucent world immediately appeared above the Forbidden City Top of the Forbidden City. There were sharp swords everywhere, like a battlefield that had been silent for thousands of years, and a sense of silence came to his face.

"This is my strange eyes, which has absorbed the fighting spirit left by the heroes and spirits in China for thousands of years. If you have the courage, come in and fight to the death. I will let you see the real strength of my Qinglong."

After saying that, Qinglong stomped his feet, the void shattered, and he sank into it.

There were a few people below who were more familiar with Ling Fei, and they all shouted:

"Sect Master Ling, you can't go in."

"Mr. Ling, there must be a trap there, and you must not go in."

Ling Fei smiled heartily.

"What are you afraid of? I will destroy him!"

After saying that, his eyes moved slightly, the black hole opened, directly penetrated the barrier of the Qinglong's Divine Sword World.

When Ling Fei came to it, at the same time, his Emperor Nine Yang Battle Armor was activated, and the Qinglong on the opposite side also used his killer move.

The swords inserted on the ground quickly rose into the air and stood behind him, forming a sword formation formed by hundreds of thousands of flying swords.

"The Emperor's Sword, the Order - Annihilation!"

The sharp little sword in Qinglong's eyes rotated clockwise, and the hundred thousand flying swords advanced in turn and shot towards Ling Fei.

Ling Fei was calm and made seals with both hands.

"Fire Formation - Second-level Power, Fierce Dragon Flame Bomb!"

Behind him, the fire array instantly took shape, and then hundreds of flame bombs were emitted, colliding with the flying sword, making a brilliant light and burst sound.

Since this is in a different dimension, for the people below, they cannot hear the sound and can only see the scene. But even so, they are as scared by the vast battle scenes and cannot say a word.

"Hiss~! Is this the real strength of Qinglong and Ling Fei?"

"It's so scary. In front of them, we are simply a group of ants!"

At this time, the fierce battle in the world of Divine Swords was still continuing. The number of Qinglong's swords was too large. Even if they were blown up with Ling Fei's attack, there would still be a large number of flying swords remaining and hit Ling Fei.

Fortunately, Ling Fei also had the blessing of a golden giant, which easily blocked the attacking flying swords for himself.

Qinglong's eyes were like torches, and the small sword in his eyes turned again. This time, the flying sword behind him seemed to be summoned by a magnet, quickly merged and gathered into a huge sword that was hundreds of feet long and two feet wide, as big as a mountain.

"Imperial Sword - A Ganglun Chang! Destroy!"

The huge flying sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, easily shattering Ling Fei's fire array and stabbed straight towards Ling Fei at the heart of the golden giant.

Ling Fei clasped his hands together and quickly formed a seal.

The golden giant formed by the Emperor's Battle Armor instantly stopped him with both hands.

Qinglong sneered.

"Do you want to stop me just because of it?"

After saying that, the little sword in his eyes quickly spun.

But the difference this time is that there are two of them, one is clockwise and the other is counterclockwise. One is extremely fast and the other is extremely slow.

Then, the Xuanyuan Holy Sword behind him seemed to feel an inexplicable summon, and emerged from behind him.

As soon as Xuanyuan came out, who would compete with him? Thousands of flying swords trembled and paid tribute to the emperor in the sword.

"Xuanyuan Holy Sword, please help me with your help, absorb the heroic souls of the Chinese heroic spirit, help me to kill the enemy in front of me."

A faint golden color quickly shone on the body of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword, but soon, countless golden lights emerged from the surrounding ground, and merged into it. The sword body of the Xuanyuan Holy Sword actually extended several times, reaching a height of a thousand feet.

Outside the different dimensions, the masters on Huaxia Plaza can feel a huge pressure even through the different dimensions’ space barrier.

Because this force was so powerful that they had to kneel down on the ground and force themselves to support themselves with their limbs. Otherwise, their internal organs that had been oppressed would have been displaced now.

"Is this the power of the Qinglong? Is this the power of the Sword Emperor? It's too strong! The Sword Emperor Qinglong is worthy of being the number one in China and the number one super strong man in the world!"

"This time, I'm afraid Ling Fei has reached the end. The giant sword in his hand has not been caught yet. At this time, how can he bear such a stunning sword?"

"Ah! Qinglong, it's Qinglong after all! How could the power of the Sword Emperor be defiled by Ling Fei's child?"

"Hehe... I have suppressed Qinglong for 100 million. Now I am going to develop. Even if it is one-fifty, I can make a lot of money! Hahahaha..."

In the different dimension world, Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Just just now, is that the power of soul? The method of sacrifice? Interesting. I thought that your Xuanyuan Holy Sword is really your magic weapon. It turns out that this is not the case. The dignified sword emperor Qinglong of China is actually a sword slave of a sword. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

Qinglong's face changed slightly. Obviously, he was hit by Ling Fei.

"It's a pity that you know too late, go and die."

"die?"

Ling Fei shook his head, and a sneering look appeared in his eyes.

"Sorry, I've said it long ago, I've said it long ago, I'm here just to take your life!"

Qinglong laughed loudly.

"Children Ling Fei, don't say anything crazy anymore. Here we gather the fighting spirits of countless heroes over China for five thousand years, and the number exceeds tens of millions! You are just a Nascent Soul Cultivator after all, and I am a real god-transforming cultivator. How can you fight with me?"

Ling Fei shook his head again.

"Is it amazing to transform into God? Sorry, I used to transform into God?"

"Um?"

Qinglong frowned, as if he didn't quite understand Ling Fei's meaning.

Ling Fei smiled faintly.

"It seems that you don't understand what I mean. Forget it. I told you, but you don't understand. Since that's the case, then you should speak with your strength. I'll let you see the tactics that a true god-transforming monk should use. This is how God-transforming monks play."

After saying that, Ling Feilong's strange pupils activated, and the void instantly devoured the huge mixed flying sword of the Qinglong. Then, he grabbed the void, and the space caused a series of collapses. This world of magical sword created by the fighting spirit of countless heroes quickly caused a collapse. The figure of Qinglong was also a little unstable, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"This method? This...you...this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

At this time, with Qinglong's eyesight, how could it be seen that this is a method that only the god-transforming monk can play?
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