Urban God Level Reading System

Brilliant, brilliant, brilliant like a shooting star, the strongest sword, the so-called sword twenty-three, is a brilliant and invincible sword, described as perfect, all demean the invincibility of this sword!

This sword, infinite and endless, is a sword that does not belong to the world, the most perfect and beautiful, and under this sword, everything is empty.

Even if the sword saint has already melted into the void and turned into a void sword, what about the formlessness?

What about a blow to the gods?

In front of the Twenty-Three Sword of Condensing the Void and Slashing the Buddha and Destroying God, even cannon fodder is not even considered cannon fodder!

Peng!

When the light suddenly disappeared, people looked up at the sky in horror.

“Who won?”

“The Dao Saint body melts into the void and turns into a sword, it must be the Sword Saint senior who won!”

“Sword Saint!”

Before the dazzling light of the sky disappeared, the Japanese martial artist had already begun to judge his head and had full confidence in the sword saint.

“This is a life-threatening blow, although it is tragic, although it is destined to die, but the senior of the Sword Saint, after all, still won, and did not lose the face of my Japanese martial arts world.”

“Sword Saint senior, always live in my heart, I will always remember the Sword Saint senior!”

“Master…”

** On this side, it was heavy, although they didn’t know what means Chen Feng used to meet the Dao Saint in that state in the end, but it was almost impossible to think that it was almost impossible to win the Tongshen master who sacrificed his life, and the most optimistic situation was to die together.

“Master Chen…” Qin Jiwei’s eyes contained tears.

“I’m! God wants me to ** the decline of the martial arts world! Qin Tian beat his chest, angry, and tears ran rampant.

“Chen Feng… You liar, woo…” Jiang Xiaolaze’s beautiful face had crystal tears streak across it, which was heartbreaking.

“Chen Taibai!” A group of Bai Fumei wailed, leaving tears of sadness.

“Wait…” Suddenly, a sharp-eyed martial artist exclaimed in surprise, looking at the sky.

I saw that above the void, Chen Feng dressed in white, slowly falling, and his clothes fluttered, like an immortal.

The Dao Saint, on the other hand, became a bloody man and fell into the lake.

The results are already obvious.

Chen Feng won, the sword saint fell!

“Oh my God! ** Master Chen, defeated the Dao Saint of the Tongshen realm! Martial artists from all over Asia exclaimed and were stunned at this moment.

This scene instantly formed the most shocking picture, impacting the visual nerves of every martial artist present!

“Master Chen!”

“Master Chen won!”

“My ** martial arts world is not defeated!”

“Hahaha, in my lifetime, the old man can see my ** martial arts world, there is such a shining star as Master Chen rising up, and there is no regret in death!”

“Master Chen won, hahaha… Fifty years ago, the Dao Saint humiliated my ** martial arts world, defeated him, but only a miserable victory, and also fell into a reputation of victory and martial arts, now the big victory, finally can say that someone shut up, haha, what a great blessing! ”

“Master Chen is mighty!”

A group of martial artists cheered, and they were already overjoyed and profound, but at this time, no one could suppress this joy, dancing and happy like a small sample.

“Master!” Some rejoice, others grieve.

Qianye Bai Xueqiao’s face was full of tears, jumped into Daming Lake, and scooped up the body of the Dao Saint, but unfortunately the Dao Saint was already angry.

“Chen Taibai, I, Qianye Baixue, will defeat you in this life and avenge my master!” Qianye Baixue held the body of the Dao Saint, crying bitterly, and Pear Blossom brought rain and shouted in a wailing voice.

Chen Feng’s gaze fell to Qianye Baixue without emotion, although this woman is a genius and very beautiful, but in his heart, it is not important at all, and said lightly: “Qianye Baixue, as you like, if you feel that you can challenge me, Chen Mou will accompany me at any time.” ”

Brush!

The lake under Chen Feng’s feet surged and there was no wind automatically, forming a tidal wave and carrying him ashore.

White clothes fluttering, like immortals, the great saint returned.

“Master Chen!” A group of Bai Fumei screamed!

Can’t help yourself!

At this time, Chen Feng is simply a fairy image of a fairy wind and bone, and if you want to find a comparison, the temperament is similar to the Xiang Shuai Chu Liuxiang in the Gulong novel.

“Master Chen!”

“Master Chen, please accept the old man’s worship!” Qin Jiwei solemnly bowed to Chen Feng!

This worship is to thank Chen Feng for helping him defeat Qianye Baixue and avoid the humiliation of the Blade Saint Long Island Maple Leaf!

“Master Chen, please accept the old man again!” Qin Jiwei bowed again, this time it was for the ** martial arts world, thanks to Chen Feng, thanks to Chen Feng for repelling the menacing sword saint!

“Master Chen, worship by the old man!”

“Master Chen, worship by the old man!”

“Master Chen, worship by the old man!”

“Master Chen, worship by the old man!”

“Master Chen, worship by the old man!”

“Master Chen, worship by the old man!”

……

In the blink of an eye, a group of old martial artists of seven or eighty bowed to the professor like a primary school student, and the small staff saluted the boss, and they all worshiped Chen Feng.

At this moment, all the eyes of Daming Lake were focused on Chen Feng, and Chen Feng seemed to have a divine ring behind him, which was worshipped by everyone, and his five bodies fell to the ground.

“Master Chen, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t say that you are inferior to Master Chen Feng, Chen Taibai, you are also very powerful.” He slightly entered the crowd and apologized with a red face.

Chen Feng smiled indifferently.

“Master Chen, spare your life, please don’t care about my mistakes!” Xiang Tianxing knelt on the ground and crawled in front of Chen Feng like a puppy, begging Chen Feng not to hate him, now he kind of understood, Master Chen Taibai, killing him, it is not much easier than pinching an ant to death.

Chen Feng snorted coldly, “You still apologize to Weiwei, Song Qian, and them.” ”

Xiang Tianxing was overjoyed, completely disregarding his dignity as a disciple of the Yanjing wealthy family, knelt in front of the three beauties, and begged: “Three great beauties, I am a toad and want to eat swan meat, you let me go, I don’t know that you are Master Chen’s woman, let me go, just as I am a puppy, I am willing to compensate each of you for 30 million!” ”

Xiang Tianxing was clever, using a trick to say that the three beauties were Master Chen’s women, presumably Master Chen should say that he was very sensible, right?

Liu Shishiqiao’s face turned red: “You go, I don’t want to see you, talk nonsense.” ”

Having said that, she was already trembling, as were the other two girls.

Song Qian glanced at Chen Feng obliquely, but Chen Feng had already gone elsewhere, making her, the big star of Yanjing, sad for a while.

In the crowd, an old man in gray bent over and took out a book with two big characters on it: God List!

“Interesting and interesting, I can’t imagine that I, an old man, can still see such a character in my lifetime, but he is twenty years old, demigod cultivation, can actually kill the sword saint who melts the void, powerful, Chen Taibai, the thirteenth on the world’s god list!”

A god list, recording the list of psychic masters lurking in the world, a total of thirty people, and Chen Feng ranked thirteen!

“Go, too!”

The gray-clothed old man floated away, unnoticed.

He has a resounding name in the martial arts world – Bai Xiaosheng!

Chen Feng here is simply popular, a group of beautiful women Bai Fumei around him, calling him husband! _

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