Urban God Level Reading System

Time gradually passed, the purple mountain, the sunset, the vast yellow, the atmosphere majestic.

The Sword Emperor sat on the edge of the cliff, the whole person almost merged with the sunset and heaven and earth, obviously the back was very small, but it looked like a big mountain, exuding the divine power of heaven and earth.

“The Sword Emperor… It’s not a god, maybe it’s already a legendary realm! “At this moment, several old monsters of the Tongshen realm cannot be calmed, and only people in their realm can understand how terrifying the Sword Emperor is at this time!

Buu, who has always been decisive in killing and ruthless, looked at the Dao Emperor for a while, and couldn’t help but gasp and said: “The Sword Emperor is already ahead of everyone, even if he hasn’t broken the confinement now, it’s not far away!” ”

Hindi Buddha Zamar narrowed his eyes and sighed: “The result of this battle has been clearly revealed, even if the psychic masters of the whole world have come here, they may not be the opponents of the Sword Emperor!” ”

“Now, he is no longer as simple as using heaven and earth, he has approached the realm of legends, and has completely surpassed all things and gods…”

James of the United States, with a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, bloomed with wisps of essence, and said in a deep voice: “The Sword Emperor is among the god-level figures, the top three in the world, including all hidden sects!” ”

Brush, an old man in gray came here, no one recognized.

He looked at the Dao Emperor, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: “Sure enough!” ”

Many strong people frowned when they saw the gray-clothed old man, this gray-clothed old man is obviously not simple, otherwise it would not be possible to be so fast, there must be a big comeback.

“He is…” Suddenly, Grand Master Qin Tian from Yanjing exclaimed, his eyes blooming with a strong divine light, as if he knew the identity of the old man.

“Who is this person?” Many people are curious and can’t help but ask.

Qin Tian took a deep breath and bowed respectfully to the gray-clothed old man: “You… Are you a Baixiaosheng? ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar here.

Bai Xiaosheng, is a legend in the ** martial arts world a long time ago, dating back nearly a century ago, it is rumored that this person knows everything in the martial arts world, his strength is unfathomable, and he has written a mysterious god list, which specifically records the ranking of god-level masters in the world, as long as there is a big situation, it will be updated at any time!

Bai Xiaosheng, has not been born for a hundred years!

In fact, if you think about it, it can also be understood, after all, the god-level master war has not happened in a hundred years, so that many people think that in this hundred years. No one in the martial arts world has become a god-level figure, and there are no strong people in the realm of the same god in the world, but in fact, there are still some psychic masters, especially the Seizongmen, there are many psychic masters.

“Think about it carefully, the last time Daming Lake, Baixiao was alive!” Someone said.

There was an uproar, this Purple Mountain is particularly special, even Baixiao came!

In addition, many martial artists from various countries came, and the lineup was super luxurious, far more sensational than the battle between Dao Saint and Chen Taibai not long ago.

“It seems that this duel is really true, and the entire martial arts world is paying attention!” Some lamented.

However, at this point in time, Chen Feng still did not appear.

Many people frowned.

“Why hasn’t Chen Taibai come yet, is it because he is afraid of the senior of the Sword Emperor?”

Many warriors in Japan are worried.

If Chen Taibai hid like a mouse, how could the shame of the Dao Saint be washed back?

“You guys talk nonsense, Master Chen will not be afraid of the Sword Emperor, there must be something, on the way over!” A beautiful warrior, her eyes widened, retorted angrily.

“Huh, Master Chen? It’s just rubbish! It’s not that I’m afraid of the Dao Emperor’s predecessor Shenwei, and I don’t dare to come, otherwise, why haven’t I seen the shadow of anyone until now?! Where is like the senior of the Sword Emperor, calm and calm, a few days ago, waiting here! ”

“Hey, Lao Tie, do you also have to understand Master Chen, after all, this time facing the Dao Emperor, ordinary people will be scared to pee their pants, Master Chen does not want this, naturally dare not come.”

“Also, Master Chen is also a bit of a faceless person after all, if he comes here and is beaten to his knees by Lord Dao Huang and begs for mercy, it is indeed not very elegant, so it seems that Master Chen did not come to the duel, it is really a wise move.”

“Hee-hee, Zhizhu is holding Master Chen, Mingzhe protects Chen Taibai.”

Several Japanese warriors ridiculed each other, satirizing Chen Feng from various angles, and a group of ** warriors were very aggrieved, but they were helpless, because Master Chen really did not come.

“Master Chen will definitely come!” The little beautiful warrior’s eyes were rosy, and she firmly believed that Master Chen would definitely come.

However, the sun has set and the moon has quietly risen.

Full moon night.

Chen Feng still didn’t come, at this time, even the ** martial artists began to be unconfident, could it be that Chen Taibai really didn’t come?

If so, this is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the confidence of the ** martial arts world!

Several masters of the Tongshen level also gradually lost some patience.

“Chen Taibai, who was blown into the sky by ** people, actually fled without a fight?” Majin Buu said coldly, very disdainful and contemptuous.

Don’t say it’s a god-level figure, for ordinary martial artists, once a duel is agreed, there is absolutely no reason to retreat, even if it is death, it is necessary to fight, which is related to the dignity of a martial artist.

Chen Taibai, as a powerful man who defeated the Sword Saint, would actually do something that even ordinary martial artists disdain?

Everyone was in more and more turmoil, everyone whispered, even the ** martial artists questioned one after another.

Suddenly!

“Who said I wasn’t coming!?”

A loud sound sounded, an ancient sword rose from under the cliff, flew into the sky, one dressed in white, carrying his hands, under the moonlight, like an immortal, looking down at the sitting and motionless sword emperor!

“Master Chen!” A large crowd of people shouted in surprise! _

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