Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"Why, kid, what do you want to say?" Zhou Qingguo sneered, "Could it be that you regret it?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he took two steps forward.

"Don't you want to know, why do I say these are broken copper and broken iron?"

"I'll just let you see. If the province is deceived, you still have to pay for the number of people. If this is to let your elders know, you still crawl out of the coffin without anger?"

These words of Qin Xuan directly made Zhou Qingguo's expression extremely gloomy.

"Boy, do you want to die?" The young man was even more furious. If Zhou Qingguo hadn't stopped him, he would directly rush to beat Qin Xuan.

A cold light flashed in the depths of Zhou Qingguo's eyes, as he deserved to be a Linhai boss, still calm.

"Let you take a look? Do you really think you are better than Master Chen?" Zhou Qingguo's voice was slightly chilled, "I'm not too old, and I don't have a small tone. You have to be careful in the future."

The people around were also surprised and shook their heads.

At Qin Xuan's age, how much can he understand Feng Shui? In their eyes, it was only Qin Xuan who became angry from shame, and the children were playing tricks.

However, Li Wentao's expression was a little strange, and he felt a little uneasy. But soon he recovered as usual, confidently saying, "How can you compare with my master, a brat? I want to see how you can turn my master's magical tools into broken bronze and iron. "

"Is it?"

Qin Xuan smiled, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the magical artifact named Qinglong Hanzhu suddenly.

After he finished pointing, he said with a sneer: "Look again!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at it, and in an instant, everyone's expressions at this moment became dull and shocked.

"What? How is this possible?"

"Before I felt that there was a dizzy ability on this magical tool, why did it suddenly disappear?"

"That boy just pointed like this, how could he not destroy a magical artifact? Is it possible that what he said is true?"

The audience was in an uproar, even Mo Zhengfeng and Zhou Qingguo were stunned, looking at this magic weapon in disbelief.

"This... how is this possible?" Li Wentao couldn't stand it anymore, and roared in disbelief, "Boy, what did you do?"

Qin Xuan smiled coldly and said, "This magical artifact is originally a mortal thing, with a bright and beautiful appearance. It is combined with a little bit of formation to make it mysterious. Such a piece of rubbish, a piece of broken copper and rotten iron, dare to say that it is gathered in the world. fiscal?"

"Li Wentao, what is going on?"

Zhou Qingguo's face was gloomy for an instant, and water dripped out. Is this Master Chen's ‘dharma artifact’? I really regard the people of the world as fools. The people here are all people from major families, and they have a little understanding of Feng Shui. After Qin Xuan mentioned something, they suddenly came over.

"I...I..." The cold sweat on Li Wentao's face came out, and he dared to tease the Jingshui family, and even Grandpa Mo and Zhou Qingguo. Even if he had ten lives, he wouldn't be enough to kill him.

"Damn boy, you are good for me!"

Li Wentao's gaze suddenly fell on Qin Xuan's body, and a fierce murderous intent burst into his eyes.

If it weren't for Qin Xuan, how could the tricks in the artifact be easily discovered?

The resentment in his heart was so extreme that he was ruined by a little boy.

"I'll let you see what is the real Feng Shui technique!" Li Wentao sipped, and suddenly his sleeves were bulging, his expression was like ice.

His hands shook, and the sound of thunder and thunder was heard in the air.

"what!"

Many disciples of the aristocratic family around were all panicked and confused, even Zhou Jinghu couldn't help but step back and let the bald man stand in front of him.

In midair, a thunder light appeared out of thin air as thin as a finger.

"This is Feng Shui killing technique!?"

Mo Zhengfeng stood up abruptly and shouted, "Li Wentao, do you dare to do it?"

The disciples of the aristocratic family around them were even more frightened. The human power could actually display Thunder, which was like a legendary spell. Most of them are ordinary people, how can they not panic?

"Boy, good deeds, go to death!"

Li Wentao's arm trembled, and the thunder light in midair rushed towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan put his hands in his pockets, calmly, as if he hadn't seen the thunder, causing many people to exclaim.

"Be careful!"

Mo Qinglian turned pale with fright. Ordinary people would definitely die if they were hit by the thunder.

When the thunder fell on Qin Xuan's body, a burst of electric arc lingered on Qin Xuan's body, but Qin Xuan didn't care at all.

Everything was silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Is he dead?"

Under the gaze of everyone, after Qin Xuan held the thunder forcibly, he suddenly smiled faintly.

"A trivial path, dare to show it in front of me?"

This kind of thunder, in front of the Everlasting Body, is simply insignificant.

There was an uproar all around, and there were people who could hold Thunder with their bodies. Are they still human?

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan stretched out his right hand and looked indifferent.

"This feng shui technique is nothing more than that. I will let you see and see today, what is the real Taoist magic."

After the words fell, Qin Xuan's palm, a blazing purple light appeared, and a series of thunder light appeared from the five fingers and palm, and his right hand suddenly pinched the strange magic technique.

All the thunder rushed out into the air, constantly twisting and merging. Turned into a thunder dragon with thick arms, lifelike.

I have a secret to control thunder and transform the dragon!

In Li Wentao's horrified gaze, the thunder dragon uttered a dragon moan and went straight to Li Wentao.

Li Wentao's so-called Feng Shui technique was easily crushed and vanished in front of this thunder dragon.

Thunder Dragon fell in front of Li Wentao and suddenly stopped.

Li Wentao had already been so scared that he was so scared that he thought he was already dead the moment the Thunder Dragon descended.

Along with Qin Xuan's faint smile, the terrifying Thunder Dragon actually spread around.

Amidst the stunned people, Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind him, like an emperor, with a sense of contemplation scattered from him, as if all beings were in him, but nothing more than a group of ants.

There was a dead silence in the whole room, and Li Wentao sat down on the ground, looking at the invincible figure in despair.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently and looked down at Li Wentao.

"I broke your Feng Shui Tao, are you dissatisfied?"

Li Wentao didn't care about anything, got up quickly and knelt on the ground.

"Of course I'm convinced, I'll take it, I'll take it..." Li Wentao knelt on the ground, frightened out of his courage, how could he dare to rebel.

Qin Xuan stepped forward and said lightly: "Today I said that these magical instruments are broken bronze and iron, so you are not satisfied!"

"Convinced, I took it. These magical instruments are broken copper and iron." Li Wentao smashed his head like garlic, only to save his life.

"Today, I let you kneel on the ground and kowtow to see blood. Are you dissatisfied?" Qin Xuan took a step forward again, his eyes flashing.

"I take it, sir, I will never dared to disobey the slightest bit after he got down." Li Wentao was almost crying, he could feel Qin Xuan's gaze, these two gazes were like a mountain, and he could hardly breathe. .

Qin Xuan tossed his sleeves slightly, and said lightly: "I said that your Feng Shui Tao is nothing but this. Can you be convinced?"

"Serve, serve, serve..." Li Wentao seemed crazy, he didn't seem to feel any pain in the blood on the ground.

Qin Xuan immediately glanced at Zhou Qingguo and the bald man, and the two of them were suddenly frightened and terrified.

Even if it is them, what can they do with this fairy-like method? How terrible is this to take the thunder into a dragon? It is almost like a fairy in the legend, mortals can only look up.

Qin Xuan turned around and returned to his original seat under everyone's attention.

This time, everyone's expressions were the same, regardless of whether the disciple of the family or the old man of the family, facing Qin Xuan, their faces all had the same expression.

Respect God!