God level funny comparison system

Hearing Bo Lin's words, Zhang Long narrowed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and said, "You know?"

"It really is you!" Bo Lin raised his voice, then turned his head to look at Yu Bolei and said, "Pavilion Master, it's no wonder Meng Hongchen was able to raze the entire Wanyao Pavilion in Linhai City to the ground. It turned out that the Heavenly Demon Sect helped."

Hearing this, Yu Bolei took a deep breath, and there was a stern look in his eyes, and he said word by word: "So it was you who did it, I was just looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself .”

"Send it to you, uncle!" Zhang Long became a little impatient, his aura dissipated, he stared at Yu Bolei and shouted loudly: "Old man, let me ask again, will you follow us to find Meng Hongchen?"

"Meng Hongchen? Haha..." Yu Bolei raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of contempt, and then he looked down at Zhang Long and said, "She guarded herself and betrayed my Wanyao Pavilion, and I have thrown her in Fengling Islands, at this moment, I am afraid that they have already been buried in the mouths of those monsters, and they may be torn into pieces."

As soon as this remark came out, Meng Bingya who was standing behind her stared, with a look of panic in her eyes, her delicate body swayed, and she almost staggered and fell.

Then, she looked at Yu Bolei suddenly again, raised her sword and pointed at him, and said coldly: "You, you did it on purpose, you left my sister in that bloody place, didn't you?"

"That's right, I did it on purpose, she deserves to die! And all of you, you dare to attack my Wan Yao Pavilion, all of you deserve to die." Yu Bolei said with a smile, quite complacently.

Zhang Long's straight black school uniform began to shake, as if filled with unknown gas, his handsome face became indifferent, then slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "Sister Hongchen, did you hear that? These guys deliberately put you in a dangerous situation, but don't worry, if you bear with it for a while, I will help you teach these bastards a lesson first."

"Haha..." After Zhang Long finished speaking, Bo Lin, the other three masters, and the countless black-clothed men behind them all burst out laughing, their sarcasm undisguised.

Even Yu Bolei's youthful face evoked a sinister smile, he looked down on Zhang Long and said, "You want to teach me a lesson? Or do you rely on them?" He looked at Guardian Mo and Elder Ding: " A psychic stage, a martial artist at the peak of the postnatal stage, thinks he can show off his power at the head of my Wanyao Pavilion? Or, you can't see how strong our side is..."

"Old bastard, take the trick!"

"His..."

Not giving Yu Bo Lei Deser a chance, Zhang Long shouted angrily and made a move.

The figure leaped forward, showing a very small angle with the ground, the upper body stood upright, like a vertical snake, and a cloud of blue light burst suddenly above the body, swaying and gorgeous in the sun.

The feeling that there was no energy fluctuation suddenly disappeared, and the shape of a spirit snake snaked up behind Zhang Long. At the same time, a strong wind picked up and swayed in all directions, stirring up a large amount of dust.

"hiss……"

The sudden change made Yu Bolei's eyes widen. He obviously couldn't feel any energy fluctuations from Zhang Long's body, but the other party suddenly showed such a powerful cultivation at this moment?How is this going?

However, before Poredo could think about it, Zhang Long had already rushed in front of him.

His body was close to the ground, and the sound of the spirit snake crossing the grass was heard. Zhang Long formed one hand into a knife-like shape, and a ray of light burst out from the palm of his hand, and chopped straight towards the top of Yu Bolei's head.

"Dang..." There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and a circle of ripples swayed around the two of them.

When that blue light slammed towards Yu Bolei, Yu Bolei instinctively raised his hand, his palm bent into a claw shape, and slammed into that light light heavily.

The energy of the two collided, but it was like a long sword hitting a silver hook, making a sharp sound. At the same time, a spirit snake appeared behind Zhang Long, and in front of Yu Bolei, a ghost appeared. The shape of a goshawk also disappeared in a flash.

As soon as the two touched each other, Zhang Long retreated a few steps, while Yu Bolei only retreated one step.

Although Yu Bolei had the upper hand, when he looked at Zhang Long again, his old eyes were full of horror. He is the majestic chief master of Wanyao Pavilion, and he was almost beaten to a tie by a student?What's wrong with this world?
"Kill them!" At this time, Bo Lin, who had already glowed with a silvery white light on his long sword, pointed at Zhang Long and Mo Hufa on the other side and let out a deep shout.

After speaking, he rushed out first, and the target went straight to Protector Mo.Then, the bald head and the other two guardians behind Yu Bolei all attacked Mo, Elder Ding, and Meng Bingya. Obviously, they didn't pay attention to Zhang Long, but wanted to eliminate Mo as soon as they made a move. In their view, as long as they subdue the two masters, Protector Mo and Elder Ding, Zhang Long will surely die.

Especially the bald head, his gaze was fixed on Meng Bingya, and he kept laughing sinisterly.

And the rest of the young people all came to kill Zhang Long.

"Sister Bingya, stand behind me." Zhang Long was dressed bulgingly, staring at Yu Bolei, but called Meng Bingya's name.

Looking at the four of Bo Lin rushing over like a bulldozer, although Meng Bingya's eyes were cold and stern, her cultivation base was not enough after all. The wind pressure generated by the opponent's tyrannical momentum alone made her feel a little suffocated. Hearing Zhang Long's call, almost instinctively, with a flash of her tender body, she immediately hid behind Zhang Long.

"Little sister, where to hide, he can't protect you, why don't you let me protect you, hehe..." Seeing Meng Bingya dodging, the sturdy bald head also turned around, facing Zhang Long's side He rushed over, and right in front of Zhang Long at this moment, he was surrounded by a group of young people, and the blackness swept upwards.

Elder Ding and Protector Mo saw that Meng Bingya was watched by Zhang Long, and they were extremely relieved. They didn't have any worries at all. They struck out with their long swords and fought with Bo Lin and two other masters from Wanyao Pavilion.

"Looking for death." Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Long looked at the big bald man who completely ignored him and stared straight at Meng Bingya rushing towards him, and Zhang Long said two words coldly.

After speaking, a blue halo appeared out of nowhere in the void behind him, and then disappeared in a flash. Immediately afterwards, the red and green Tianmoqin appeared on Zhang Long's back.

"What?" Yu Bolei exclaimed. He had never seen such a way of hiding a weapon. The Changqin obviously didn't exist just now, or in other words, it seemed to be hidden behind Zhang Long's back.

Could it be that this long piano is some kind of high-tech product, so it has the ability to deceive the eyes?
Before he could think too much, Zhang Long raised his hand and twitched it. At an extremely fast speed, a series of afterimages of his arms flashed in the sunlight, as beautiful as a peacock spreading its tail. in front of him.

The bald head also saw this scene, staring at the Tianmoqin whose skull was covered by red flowers, the bald head involuntarily slowed down a bit, and he felt a dangerous aura that hit his soul.

However, it was already too late, Zhang Long moved his hands together and plucked all twelve dark green strings.

The twelve strings flickered at the same time, and a large piece of dazzling light flew in the sky. At the same time, the void in front of it trembled violently.

"Shh!"

The densely packed transparent sword shapes suddenly appeared in the void, forming a semicircular barrier that tightly surrounded Zhang Long and Meng Bingya in the center.

The countless sword shapes did not stop, and the moment they appeared, they burst out in all directions with a clatter.

The air was severely squeezed, and a two-meter-high transparent wave formed in front of the semicircle of sword curtains, smashing towards everyone like a mountain and sea.And the glass-like real swords in the back are even more shocking, and the sound of piercing the void is like the entire sky being stirred.

Compared with the previous few times, Zhang Long's sword shape condensed by the sound of the piano is more and more pure. If it is not transparent, it is almost the same as the real long sword.

Under the sun, there was a shadow of sword light and sword, and the sky was full of swords flying like crystal swords...

"噗噗...噗..."

Without any suspense, the crowd of men in black who charged forward were drowned by the densely packed sword shapes before they had time to react.

Those who didn't know their cultivation base were blown away by a wave of air in front of the sword screen before the sword shape came over.

For a moment, people turned their backs on their backs, and the sky was filled with black figures flying by.The sound of the sword-shaped flying shot continued to be heard, and after piercing through the flesh, it was inserted into the wall again, causing the hard wall to shake for a while, and finally collapsed.

Dust and smoke rolled up, the walls of the other courtyard collapsed, and the field of vision suddenly widened.

The scene was chaotic, people vomited blood, people flew upside down...

Yu Bolei's eyes widened. He didn't look at the group of young men who were blown away, but at the bald man. The bald man didn't fly out, but stayed in place, motionless. His whole body was covered with sword marks, dripping with blood, as if he had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

In a pair of staring eyes, the original lustful expression disappeared, replaced by a touch of fear that was rapidly solidifying. In the fear, there was the reflection of Zhang Long with a row of long swords floating behind him.

That bald head is one of the four guardians under Yu Bolei's seat. Although he is only at the beginning of the psychic stage, he is also a real master of the psychic stage!Why is that?
Looking at Zhang Long's young face again, Yu Bolei gasped, feeling scared, and his eyes began to tremble violently.