God level funny comparison system

"Zheng..."

With the rotation of Sikong Changhua's figure, on the silver-white long sword engraved with the azure blue energy matrix, flowing silver-white brilliance continuously surged out, and instantly condensed into a long, radiant light that shot straight from the sky. Pointing down, it is more than tens of meters long.

"Three-star matrix!" Several people from the Federation of Science and Technology shouted in surprise when they saw the energy matrix flickering on the long sword.

"What a mighty power!"

"With the three-star matrix and Boss Sikong's superb cultivation, that kid is finished!"

Another two people from the Federation of Science and Technology exclaimed that they had just arrived and hadn't seen the scene of Zhang Long's attack before.

But the surrounding crowd, as well as Lin Tian, ​​felt uneasy. They were not worried about Zhang Long, but more worried about Sikong Changhua in the sky.

Standing on the ground, Zhang Long looked up at the silver-white light piercing like a silver-white lightning. The dazzling silver light illuminated the sky. Among the silver-white eyes, only Zhang Long's upright figure stood tall. Behind him, the silver-white scabbard trembled automatically, and above the black-red hilt, a thin layer of flame rose more than one meter high under a burst of restlessness.

The curtain of fire lingers behind Zhang Long with its fangs and claws, but Zhang Long's eyes are as cold as ice thorns that have been around for thousands of years, staring at the approaching silver light without blinking.

"Roar……"

In a blink of an eye, the silvery white giant sword that merged with Sikong Changhua stabbed at Zhang Long, leaving a silvery white image in Zhang Long's dark eyes. At this moment, the flaming demon sword behind him came out of its sheath again.

The long sword was furious, and the sound of the sword was like the roar of a wild beast. When the black and red sword edge was unsheathed, it brought out a sea of ​​flames. After the long sword spun, it slashed right at the silver-white sword light, leaving a flame on top of Zhang Long's head. Condensed arch bridge.

"Crack clap..."

The Scorching Flame Demon Sword swirled and slashed down, and an arc-shaped red light appeared, condensed like a crescent moon made of red steel, the blood-red crescent moon spanning tens of meters of sky, splitting in from the middle of the silver-white light .

Amid the ear-shattering crackling sound, the silver-white radiance was smashing into pieces, and the blood-red radiance charged straight up with an invincible momentum. The air was extremely squeezed, forming a thick wave of fire in front of the crescent-like radiance. .

The blood-red crescent moon destroyed everything it passed by, the fire rushed, and amidst the sound of crackling, the silver-white giant sword that pierced the sky dozens of meters scattered into silver-white fragments all over the sky in the blink of an eye, like a huge shattered glass.

What shattered together was the long sword held in Sikong Changhua's hand. The long sword with the three-star energy matrix was shattered when it touched the blood-red light thrown out by the flaming demon sword.

"Pfft..."

Hit by the billowing fire waves in front of Jianmang, Sikong Changhua spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards.

"Wow!" The people below retreated in panic, spreading out a huge area for Sikong Changhua to land.

And the Scorching Flame Demon Sword, after cutting out the crescent-like light in an instant, began to float above Zhang Long's head, like a swimming dragon, making a low sound, and slowly circling.

"Eight stars, that's, that's eight stars..." A member of the Federation of Science and Technology cried out in shock, their eyes staring at the Scorching Flame Demon Sword were about to fall out.

"Hiss..." Listening to the buddy's shout, everyone's eyes automatically fell on the Scorching Flame Demon Sword. The black and red giant sword hovered around Zhang Long as if it was alive. The spar eyes are shining like eyes, red and blue energies flow from the dense engravings on the body, a strange and mysterious demon like a living creature.

"Eight-star matrix!" Looking at the sixteen spars, everyone exclaimed in unison.

"Knock!" The big fellow who was headed by the Federation of Science and Technology before, listened to the murmurs of the people, and saw the energy matrix on the burning flame demon sword with his own eyes, his legs softened, and he fell on the car behind him.

His whole heart sank to the bottom of the valley, as if he saw the end of the world, his eyes were full of empty fear. As a member of the Federation of Science and Technology, he still knows the energy matrix very well. It seems that the best matrix in China is the eight stars. Could it be that this young man from the Huaxia Kingdom brought the most powerful weapon of his own country?What is he here for?
An unknown, unprecedented fear occupied the heart of the big man, making his mind confused for a moment, and he didn't know how to react.

"Plop!" At this moment, Sikong Changhua fell from the sky, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Uh..." Lie on the ground, he grunted in pain, and then slowly got up.

He didn't dare to look up, and didn't dare to look Zhang Long in the eyes.

He fell straight down from the sky, and the place where he fell happened to be not far from Shanggu.

Looking at Sikong Changhua, who was wearing a white suit with several big holes burned out, his long hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in smoke, Shang Gu shook his head, and said in his usual cold tone: "You dare to touch Brother Long's woman, really! I don't know what you think."

"Brother Long..."

People's eyes fell on Zhang Long, their eyes trembling violently, but they deeply imprinted the word Long Ge in Shang Gu's mouth.

This awesome, handsome young man with a double gold order, a very strong cultivation base, is called Brother Long!

"Now, you can get out." Looking at Sikong Changhua, who stood up, lowered his head and remained motionless, Zhang Long shouted indifferently.

With a thought, the Burning Flame Demon Sword above his head let out a brisk cry, and fell into the scabbard with a click.

Hearing this, Sikong Changhua still didn't dare to raise his head, so he turned around instinctively, and staggered away under everyone's disgusted eyes.

"Remember, it's best not to trouble Yanran again in the future, or I will kill you." Zhang Long cursed again, and then raised his middle finger at Sikong Changhua's back in front of everyone, solemnly He shouted incomparably: "Screw your lungs!"

"Same top!" Shang Gu also raised his middle finger, looking at Sikong Changhua's back indifferently, and his voice was equally serious and serious.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze? Let's call it quits! The dignified Federation of Science and Technology, you are really good enough to be a dog's leg to an outsider." Looking back, Zhang Long glanced around the faces of the members of the Federation of Science and Technology, He rolled his eyes and cursed.

No one dared to refute. The members of the Federation of Science and Technology all frowned, grinned awkwardly, and then got into the car. The big man was the first to run into a car. After starting the car, he run away.

The people from the Wulian Association also followed, but the foreigner in the head took a deep look at Zhang Long, obviously wanting to remember Zhang Long's appearance, so that when he returned to the headquarters of the Wulian Association, he could share what he saw and what he saw. Wen reported it in more detail.

"Haha... Yan Ran, we can leave now." Seeing the crowd walking away, Zhang Long suddenly laughed, turned into a virtuous person in seconds, turned his head and smiled at Yan Ran.

"En." Lin Yanran nodded obediently, and glanced at Lin Tian instinctively.

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Long suddenly realized, and immediately strode towards Lin Tian.

"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I'll take Yanran out..."

"Wow!" Before Zhang Long finished speaking, Lin Tian instinctively took a step back, which shocked Zhang Long a lot. How timid Lin Tian was at that time, he was not like this when he met him before ah.

"Hehe, Xiaolong, it's okay. Uncle Yanran will go out with you, don't worry, go, go." With cold sweat on his face, Lin Tianqiang smiled and said to Zhang Long very kindly.

Zhang Long froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, and felt that he didn't know Lin Tian.

"Why are you looking at me like this? What Uncle said is true. Go, go." Lin Tian added, wishing Zhang Long would disappear before his eyes.

Zhang Long grinned, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks again, then nodded with a smile, turned his head and walked back to Lin Yanran.

"Yanran, your father doesn't seem normal today." Looking at Lin Yanran, Zhang Long asked doubtfully.

"Your dad is not normal." Lin Yanran said angrily, then looked back at Lin Tian and said, "Thank you dad, I will be back later."

After speaking, he smiled coquettishly at Lin Tian again, then turned around and walked away holding Zhang Long's arm.

The three of them took a taxi and went straight to the hotel where Zhang Long was staying. Don't get me wrong, Zhang Long purely wanted to take Lin Yanran to have a meal first.

After Zhang Long left, the onlookers in front of Lin Tian's gate stayed there for a long time. Lin Tian went home step by step, and after he fell down on the sofa in front of the French window, he was completely dazed.

Looking at the still bustling street outside the window, looking at those people who were still screaming for Zhang Long's performance, Lin Tian felt a little regretful.

He really looked down on Zhang Long before, even though Zhang Long used to be very talented, but it is different now, Zhang Long's talent is beyond his imagination.

When he saw Sikong Changhua in the psychic period unable to get away with a single move in Zhang Long's hands, Lin Tian knew that he had made a wrong choice at the beginning, a big mistake.

In his eyes, Zhang Long in the past was just a talented family boy, and he couldn't compare with an outstanding young man like Sikong Changhua. Beyond his own cultivation.

From the innate stage to the psychic stage, the previous gap is enough to be replaced by a gap. Such a speed of cultivation can no longer be described by talent. Lin Tian doesn't know how to describe it. He only knows that Zhang Long is so terrifying that he unimaginable level.

Just now, he looked at Zhang Long, at the flaming sword hovering above Zhang Long's head, the feeling in his heart was like looking at the figure above the clouds. Although the two were close at hand, Lin Tian felt It is so far away from Zhang Long.

That kind of strength is unattainable for him, including Sikong Changhua.

Shenma Company, Shenma's money, fame and wealth are all floating clouds in front of this kind of force to control hegemony.As a martial artist, Lin Tian knows very well that when a person's strength surpasses most people, even if he has nothing, he is still a superior existence.

He began to feel that Lin Yanran following Zhang Long was much better than following Sikong Changhua, just like what he saw today. After the dragon, they were all discouraged, and the two wars of fear made them almost pee their pants.