God level funny comparison system

It is true that Zhang Long only has the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Stage, but the Spirit Transformation Stage is different from the Spirit Transformation Stage. Due to the existence of the Burning Sword System, Zhang Long's domineering Qi Return to Dust Art, and his powerful martial arts, His spiritual transformation stage is definitely not comparable to other spiritual transformation stages.

If you really want to calculate, Zhang Long's three-star spiritual transformation stage cultivation base is enough to deal with all ordinary warriors in the spiritual transformation stage. Of course, this is under normal circumstances. If Zhang Long gets mad and uses those desperate tactics, That would be even more terrifying.

And the martial artist of the two-star transformation stage just underestimated the enemy and was hit by Zhang Long by surprise, so he was repelled.

He threw off the two subordinates who flew up to support him, moved his body, and floated forward for more than ten meters again, confronting Zhang Long.

Looking at Zhang Long, the contempt in the eyes of this martial artist in the transformation stage turned into anger, and he was repelled by a warrior who was one level lower than himself, and in front of so many people, he really couldn't hold back his face.

"Stinky boy! Don't say that I haven't seen that woman, even if I did, I'm afraid she would have been played to death by now. If you want to find her, you have to go through my test first." The warrior is quite delicate. The veins on his face deliberately stimulated Zhang Long verbally.

He succeeded, and Zhang Long's face became gloomy.

"I don't need to say how obvious a holy spirit is in the demon world. I don't believe that you haven't seen him. Since you refuse to say it and dare to speak disrespectfully, I can only beat you until you say it." My eyes locked on the other party , Zhang Long paused word by word.

"Hmph," the martial artist snorted coldly, "Your cultivation is a bit strange, but you think that you can surpass my height at the stage of two-star transformation? Don't be ashamed to say it, and die!"

"Chi la..." The moment the voice fell, the martial artist made a move, crossing his two knives at Zhang Long and swinging them, the two knives rubbed against each other, making a long and piercing sound.

Two long sword glows burst out from the two long knives, and the dark green sword glows formed a visible momentum, and rushed to Zhang Long from both sides in an instant, as if to cut Zhang Long in two.

"Kachacha!" In a blink of an eye, Zhang Long swung his sword out, and three sword glows shot out in a row, two of which hit the saber glows on both sides, and one blasted towards the place where the saber glows directly opposite were connected.

The two energies collided and then exploded at the same time, causing a vast storm. In the storm, two kinds of energy fragments, dark green and bright red, flew.

The handsome man remained standing in the air, while Zhang Long, who was at the center of the explosion, was pushed back hundreds of meters away.

"Haha..." Looking at Zhang Long who flew upside down, the man laughed wildly, and the shame and anger caused by Zhang Long's repulsion before finally moved back.

And the rest of the masters also showed contempt on their faces.

But at this moment, an inexplicable aura suddenly seeped out from the void, and the whole world was instantly enveloped by this aura. The cold and blunt aura felt like standing in a chaotic graveyard.

It's lifeless.The laughter of all the demon spirits stopped suddenly, and they stared at Zhang Long in the distant sky. They were no strangers to this kind of dead air, because this kind of aura can only appear in Mie Ling they worship .

In the distant sky, Zhang Long was lowering his head, his black clothes were windless, and his hair fluttered in front of his forehead. In addition, his body kept making creaking sounds, but this time, his figure did not change. In that distorted look, his figure is still well-proportioned and straight, but his whole body's skin is densely covered with criss-crossing blood vessels.

The lines of blood were outlined densely, like some kind of cursed totem wrapped Zhang Long's whole body, and his handsome face was pale, which made the lines of blood more obvious.

The concentration of dead air soared rapidly, and at the end, traces of black air seeped out of the void on the top of the Yinshan School, the blood-colored sunlight trembled, and even the light was seeping black air.

At this moment, Zhang Long raised his head, and his blood-colored eyes fell on a large number of warriors in the opposite sky like lasers.

He didn't want to waste any more time, because every minute wasted, Feiyue would be in more danger. After all, this is the demon world, the hell of the Holy Spirit.

Although he was always joking and joking along the way, he was very worried in his heart.

Therefore, he wanted to find Feiyue as soon as possible.

On the ground, feeling the death aura that solidified everything, he stood up, with a hint of timidity in his icy blue eyes, and turned his head and shouted to thousands of warriors who were up and down that day: "If you know, or If you really caught the girl, hand it over quickly, or it will be too late."

The deadly voice was a little panicked, because she could clearly feel Zhang Long's state of mind at the moment, it was a dark world, and there was only the lingering breath of death.

"Yes, it's him!" Suddenly, a warrior on the ground shouted in a panic, staring at the lifeless Zhang Long in the sky, his eyes were filled with fear, "That's right, it's the four-faced one, he's back again !"

"What's different?" The rest of the warriors were a little guilty, and they asked instinctively when they heard their companions screaming like this, while unconsciously moving their steps backwards.

"It's him!" The previous martial artist looked back at the crowd again, and shouted in horror, "That monster who killed countless masters in Magic Spring Mountain! That monster is like a holy spirit, a demon spirit, and an extermination spirit!" It's so different!"

After finishing speaking, the martial artist turned around and ran, shouting crazily as he ran, "No one is his opponent, he is a monster, he, he can become a holy spirit after drinking the magic spring, monster!"

The soul-stirring roar, like killing a pig, made the dozens of masters floating in the sky flustered, and the leading warrior of the transformation stage also swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhang Long in the distance, and said with a trace of courage: "What kind of monster. Make a fuss, isn't it just that you can transform, and I will too!"

"Roar!" Three bewitching roars soared into the sky, the warrior turned into a demon, and his body turned into a thick black python with three heads.

The [-]-meter-long boa constrictor stood tall in the air, and all the other human figures suddenly seemed as insignificant as ants.

The soaring power brought about by demonization made him more courageous. Staring at Zhang Long in the distance, he said with a rough voice, "Hmph, brat, you messed with me. A hundred times will surely die."

"Hehe..." Zhang Long's bloody eyes moved slowly and landed on the black giant python, and he made the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Under the sun, the giant python was covered with black scales, very sturdy.

"Roar..." Suddenly, Zhang Long opened his mouth and roared, and his bloodshot face instantly became extremely ferocious. There was not much anger in that roar, and there was only cold killing intent, which was just a signal to start a massacre.

"Whoosh!" The roar was still echoing, and a series of afterimages suddenly appeared in the air, and Zhang Long's body appeared in front of the giant snake.

"Roar..." The giant snake also reacted very quickly, with a flick of its huge head, it slammed into Zhang Long.

"Crack!" Black and red light flashed, and Zhang Long's figure appeared behind the huge head, but the bumping head suddenly stopped in the air.

"Boom!" Two seconds later, a red crack burst out on the huge snake's head, and a fire broke out in the crack, and the entire head with a radius of tens of square meters was burned.

"Aw... ho..." The other two heads shook their heads and screamed.

"Hiss..." A group of martial artists suspended in the distance gasped, and they were at the spiritual transformation stage, and they chopped off the transformed head of the spiritual transformation stage warrior with just one move. This...

Their eyes focused on Zhang Long again. Zhang Long was suspended in the sky behind the giant snake, motionless, like a dead person, but exuding a destructive aura.

In people's eyes, the sarcasm disappeared and turned into deep fear.

"Roar..." At this moment, the giant snake suddenly turned its head back, and its two remaining heads split to attack Zhang Long.

The gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the two heads squeezed out two thick waves of air in the void.

"Hiss!" Zhang Long moved again, at an unrecognizable speed, and people only saw two black and red shadows crashing into the giant snake's two heads silently from both sides.

Then, in the eyes of many warriors, King Kong is indestructible, and the two indestructible snake heads slid down from the snake body at the same time with a bang, hitting the ground, and then a large curtain of fire rushed up, together with the snake body and snake head. All were engulfed in flames.

The wailing screams lasted for a few seconds and then fell silent, leaving only sparks flying above the fire curtain.

Zhang Long seemed to have never moved, and was still suspended in the original void. He was dressed in black and red, his face was covered with blood, he was holding a long sword, and a sea of ​​flames was rushing under him.

"Gudong." The remaining dozen masters in the sky swallowed their saliva at the same time, a layer of cold sweat formed on their foreheads, they all stared, their previous confidence and complacency disappeared without a trace, only panic remained.

The two-star transformation god stage is not an opponent, let alone others?
"Ah... Hurry up, he really looks like four!" The many fighters gathered on the ground, as well as those surrounded by the sky on both sides, who originally planned to watch those masters besiege and kill Zhang Long, suddenly dispersed with a scream go.

For a time, afterimages flew all over the sky, all over the world.

"You can't leave." Zhang Long said, his bloody eyes slowly scanned the people who wanted to escape, and a cold and ruthless sentence came out of his mouth.

"Om..." A circle of black air remained in place, Zhang Long's figure disappeared, and in the next second, a blood moon filled with black air burst out in the sky hundreds of miles away, sweeping across Looking at the warriors who flew over.