Rebirth of the Urban Madman

A sound was heard, as if the result was decided.

Xu Zining himself was unbelievable, his magic power gradually dissipated, as if he was cut by a thousand knives.

"Hmph!"

It can be seen that Xu Zining was already half-kneeling on the ground, with blue veins bulging on his neck and forehead, and sweat pouring down like rain.

The pain brought by burning magic power was like crushing every inch of flesh and blood. This kind of pain was not something that ordinary people could tolerate.

His body was trembling, he let out a low roar, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

His breath fell even faster, and his cultivation level dropped from the middle level of the Nascent Soul to the lower level of the Nascent Soul, and even had the potential to collapse.

When Xu Zining was in pain, the Yuanquemen strongmen outside the ring were even more unbelievable.

"This is impossible!"

"How is it possible! How could he win!"

Several Daojuns shouted angrily, looking at Xu Zining. Even if Xu Zining had used his magic before, he could not have defeated their juniors. Suddenly, the situation reversed. This change was too abrupt.

"No, someone is instructing him!" The Daojun headed by Yuanquemen suddenly spoke, and his eyes searched among the crowd.

Before, he had heard subtle words, but his attention was focused on the ring, and he never cared. Now that he thought about it, he was afraid that the subtle words were not accidental.

The Daojun's perception was so sharp, and his eyes were like torches, scanning the people on the ring.

At this moment, Qin Xuan, who was in a long robe, walked out slowly, and a bottle of pills flew out of his hand, the Guling Pill.

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Zining indifferently, "Since you won, then come down. This is the pain of a minor thing. With this state of mind, how can you protect others?"

His voice was calm, but the Daojun headed by Yuanquemen was stunned instantly.

"It's you!"

There was a trace of surprise and anger in his eyes. He noticed it when Qin Xuan spoke.

The voice of this person was different from the subtle words before.

Not only the Daojun of Yuanquemen, but also the people around Qin Xuan were stunned.

They also heard Qin Xuan's words before. Now they suddenly remembered that what Qin Xuan said was exactly what Xu Zining did.

No wonder Xu Zining turned defeat into victory. It turned out that someone was instructing him.

However, some people present were slightly shocked after hearing Qin Xuan's voice.

"This boy cheated. He won this victory with someone's instruction. This victory or defeat cannot be taken seriously!" The Daojun of Yuanquemen spoke angrily and turned to look at the cultivators of Tongbao Pavilion.

The person who presided over the gambling arena in Tongbao Pavilion frowned slightly. He glanced at the people of Yuanquemen lightly.

"The bet does not prohibit the words of pointing, so the winner is determined!"

"If you don't accept it, then bet again!"

The cultivator of Tongbao Pavilion was indifferent. He didn't care about Yuanque Sect at all. How could Tongbao Pavilion take a mere fourth-grade sect seriously?

The body of the Taoist master of Yuanque Sect froze. He was furious and turned his head suddenly to look at Qin Xuan.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin the business of my Yuanque Sect?"

The power of the Taoist master soared into the sky, like a tsunami, sweeping towards Qin Xuan.

"Hiss!"

The big golden child on Qin Xuan's shoulder suddenly let out a hissing sound, which was like breaking the sky and the earth, and instantly tore the momentum apart.

Not only that, the big golden child fluttered his wings, and his small eyes suddenly widened, covered with a layer of blood.

It is a fierce creature, and someone dared to suppress it with power.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Yuanquemen calmly, "Yuanquemen?"

"A mere fourth-grade sect is worthy of being used to show off your power?"

He only uttered two words, but the cultivators of the entire Yuanquemen were furious and wanted to fight.

If it weren't for the Tongbao Pavilion's ban on martial arts, they would have probably killed the spiritual sutras and magic weapons at this moment.

"How dare you, a madman from where, to insult our Yuanquemen like this!"

"Looking for death! How dare you insult us!"

"How dare you, ignorant people!"

A group of Daojuns were furious, but Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously at all.

He looked at Xu Zining, who was in pain, and said in a cold voice, "If you're not dead, then it's easy to kill."

Xu Zining's body was burning like fire at this moment, and his tendons and dantian were cut like a knife.

He heard Qin Xuan's words, smiled bitterly, and his steps slightly quickened.

Xu Zining walked up to Qin Xuan, "Thank you, senior!"

There was endless gratitude in his eyes. If it weren't for Qin Xuan, he would have died today.

Qin Xuan had given him bone-repairing pills before, and now he gave him advice again, not hesitating to offend Yuanquemen to give him advice.

What made Xu Zining feel that Qin Xuan was unfathomable was that just a few words of advice allowed him to reverse the outcome and actually beat the disciple of Yuanquemen.

"Don't thank me, I'll take your spoon plate as the price of saving you!" Qin Xuan's words were indifferent, "But next time, you won't have such good luck.. "

"If you want to be saved, you can only save yourself!"

Xu Zining was stunned, and he finally said with a bitter smile: "Junior has learned a lesson!"

A firm look flashed across his eyes, and now all kinds of things, life and death, disasters, Xu Zining seemed to become silent.

Once upon a time, he was also free and easy in the sect, with a little talent and diligence, and was favored by the sect brothers. He was also proud and self-proclaimed extraordinary, but now, he seems to have taken off all the past.

Fellow brothers died in front of him, he lived alone, and even his sister, if he didn't rely on others, couldn't protect him.

"Xu Zining? Just a waste! "Xu Zining laughed at himself in his heart. He took the pill given by Qin Xuan and sat cross-legged to regulate his breathing.

The Yuanque Sect on the side was furious but helpless.

A monk from Tongbao Pavilion handed the spoon to Qin Xuan, then glanced at the two and waited on the side.

This was a gambling fight. Although the two sides had already decided the winner, the bet had not been made.

"Xu Zining!"

Suddenly, the Taoist leader of the Yuanque Sect suppressed his anger and spoke to wake Xu Zining up.

Xu Zining opened his eyes, but his eyes were filled with incomparable coldness.

"Don't tell me, where is my junior sister?" He swallowed the pill to temporarily restore his strength to move. He still remembered the thought of his junior sister in his heart.

"Hehe, your junior sister is naturally in our hands, but you did win, and our Yuanque Sect should return your junior sister to you! "

"Come with me!"

The Taoist master of Yuanque Sect looked at Xu Zining, his eyes fell on the spoon in Qin Xuan's hand, his eyes became more gloomy.

Under the long robe, it was difficult to see the man's expression, but Xu Zining felt a chill running straight up his spine.

Xu Zining stood up, swallowed the elixir and adjusted his breathing, and the pain had eased a lot.

The monks of Tongbao Pavilion also followed, waiting for the two parties to fulfill the bet.

Qin Xuan was on the side, he raised his hand slightly, and the big gold fell between his fingers.

He looked at Xu Zining's back, and there seemed to be some appreciation in his eyes.

"Fortunately, nothing happened, so it's okay to go and take a look!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, as if talking to himself, "I think my cultivation has been lost, but I have more benevolence. "