Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Six people left!

Twelve people, half of them were killed in this short battle of less than ten minutes.

Five people were still far away from Qin Xuan, looking at the huge sword mark on the ground, fear was already revealed on their faces.

Qin Xuan's face was pale, he did not move immediately, but the spiritual sea in his body was completely empty, five feet of spiritual sea, in these short ten minutes, completely exhausted.

After all, he was fighting against twelve strong men, and every time he dodged or attacked, he consumed a lot of Changqing power.

However, Qin Xuan smiled, and his palm shook slightly, and the Eternal Sword turned into a jade pendant and returned to his waist.

The three Qi-nourishing Pills he had just swallowed were actually refined by 50%. He swallowed the Qi-nourishing Pills, but not to enhance his combat power. From beginning to end, he never used the medicinal power of the Qi-nourishing Pills, but these medicinal powers scattered into his limbs and bones were constantly integrated into his muscles and bones through battles to temper his muscles and bones.

As he said, the sword is forged in the fire and sharpened in the rock. This is not arrogant, but the truth.

These twelve overseas masters are the best training for him to refine the Qi-nourishing Pills in his bones and muscles. Otherwise, it would take at least more than a month for him to refine these three Qi-nourishing Pills in his bones and muscles. After all, tempering bones and muscles is several times more difficult than improving the spiritual sea.

Qin Xuan looked at the six overseas masters in the distance whose faces were not as good as his. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a four-foot sea of ​​blood burst out. The blood seemed to burn in the dark night, like a flying snake, and finally merged into a dragon, lying behind him.

This scene made the faces of the three overseas masters who were comparable to the great masters even paler.

Qin Xuan was alone in this world, stepping on the ground and shaking the sky, as if he was an eternal god of war, invincible.

The other four people did not move either. Even the Zheng family master who had his arm cut off trembled and couldn't help but take a half step back.

In the distance, Mo Qinglian was in the car, looking at Qin Xuan, who fought against twelve masters and was invincible, with an obsessed look in her eyes.

"Qin Xuan, with you here, how can I have room for others in my heart?" Mo Qinglian pursed her lips. Only in her heart would she call Qin Xuan by his name instead of the unfamiliar Mr. Qin.

Although, Qin Xuan never deliberately asked her how to address him.

Qin Xuan was full of blood and energy, and rushed towards the six people with big strides.

"Go, he is just a Chinese warrior, are you afraid?" Yu Jun's face suddenly changed and he shouted angrily.

He took the lead, and between his hands, the scimitar was like a moon, reflecting the sparkling cold light under the moonlight.

Yu Jun had already moved, and the others looked at each other, and couldn't help but harden their hearts and move.

The vines broke out of the ground, and the poisoned weapons tore through the night. The six people worked together and used their means to surround and kill Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan felt the medicinal power that was constantly blending into his muscles and bones. He smiled slightly and dodged Yu Jun's scimitar. In Yu Jun's suddenly shrinking pupils, Qin Xuan's arm was like a dragon, and he suddenly punched the back of the scimitar.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and in an instant, the two scimitars were twisted. Under Qin Xuan's fist, the blades overlapped, and Yu Jun's arms were shaking, making a sound of bones trembling and tendons breaking.

The Qi exploded, and the two scimitars were blown away. Qin Xuan's fist had already landed on Yu Jun's chest.

Crack!

The sound of bone fracture pierced his ears, and Yu Jun spit out a large mouthful of blood. His body was like a cannonball, and was blown into the wheat field. I don't know how much wheat was crushed, leaving a gully on the ground.

At this moment, the vines had already wrapped around Qin Xuan's legs, and the vines had barbs that pierced Qin Xuan's skin.

Qin Xuan smiled coldly. Suddenly, he stepped out with both feet and jumped up. The vines growing from the ground were pulled out of the ground in an instant. Qin Xuan sank his palm in mid-air and grabbed the vines wrapped around his body.

"Get up!"

Qin Xuan's voice sounded like thunder in the night. The vines were instantly pulled straight in Qin Xuan's palm. At the same time, the face of the black wizard in the distance suddenly turned pale.

"How is it possible!" She looked at Qin Xuan who had just landed from mid-air in horror. Suddenly, the soil on the ground broke open, and two vines broke through the soil directly from the ground and were pulled out by Qin Xuan.

The black wizard had no time to react. The terrifying force from the vines was like several elephants pulling. In an instant, her body flew towards Qin Xuan uncontrollably.

"Die!"

Qin Xuan's voice sounded like it came from hell. The black wizard felt his eyes go black and his head exploded, and he lost consciousness.

Qin Xuan didn't even look at the head that was smashed by the punch. He ignored the red and white things on his fist and suddenly turned back to look into a pair of terrified pupils.

This is the Zheng family strongman of the Earth Taekwondo level who was killed before.Down one arm. But at this moment, his figure was abruptly stopped three steps away from Qin Xuan. He was almost scared to death after seeing the black wizard's head being smashed to death.

Suddenly, he saw the two blood monks viscounts who suddenly jumped up behind this demon-like figure, and the faint smile on the corner of the demon's mouth.

The sound waves were like needles. The two blood monks opened their mouths, and the sound coming out of their throats made the surrounding ground explode instantly and rushed towards Qin Xuan's figure.

Qin Xuan didn't turn his head, protected his ears with blood, stepped on his feet, and leaped backwards like a dragon. At the same time, he bent his arms and his elbows were like swords.

The sound waves stopped abruptly, and the two viscounts looked dull, looking at the elbow that smashed his chest, and the light in their scarlet eyes became dimmer.

"How is it possible..."

They haven't reacted yet. Their sound wave attack, even the earl can't completely resist it, and will be affected. But this Chinese warrior was like nothing happened.

But the pain in their chests and the numbness from their broken internal organs made them realize that if they didn't retreat now, they would surely die.

Supporting their broken bodies, the two of them were about to retreat, but suddenly they felt a huge force coming from their chests again.

Second force?

They looked down at their pierced chests, and their life force was completely gone.

Qin Xuan retracted his arm, not even looking at the huge bloody holes on the chests of the two viscounts, letting his elbows soaked in blood, and looking at the Zheng family strongman who had been scared silly and the two military masters.

Six people, three of them were killed in a few encounters.

Didn't they say that he was exhausted and at the end of his strength?

"He is not a human, he is simply a demon!" One of the military strongmen shouted in a foreign language, turned around immediately, and fled into the distance without looking back.

"Devil, he is a devil!" The Zheng family warrior was so frightened that he wished he had four legs and fled far away.

Qin Xuan raised his lips slightly, and the moonlight shone on his body and the corpses on the ground. This scene made Mo Qinglian in the distance unforgettable for the rest of her life.

"Do you still want to escape?" Qin Xuan stepped on the ground, and the ground trembled suddenly. The scimitar that Yu Jun had been blown away flew up instantly. Qin Xuan flew up and kicked the hilt of the scimitar with two feet.

In an instant, the scimitar was as cold as a thread, as if it was blown away by a huge force, and swept through the night sky at a speed that was close to the speed of sound.

Although the Zheng family warrior and a viscount felt the crisis and were about to react, they found that half of the knife tip on their chests was bleeding, and their bodies rolled on the ground for several circles under the impact of the scimitar, and then they lay miserably on the ground.

The only remaining viscount was extremely terrified at this moment, and his heart was completely filled with fear.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help but look up. In the moonlight, a figure was high above, like a wolf howling at the moon, like a god under the moonlight.

Suddenly, this figure fell, and the speed was so fast that the viscount only felt a flash in front of his eyes. The next moment, a pair of feet appeared on his shoulders, followed by a terrifying force like a mountain pressing down on his head.

Boom!

The viscount's body stopped abruptly, and his feet were inserted into the ground and sank into his knees.

The intense pain made the viscount's fear continue to magnify, and he even couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Please, spare me, I am the viscount of the Love family... Spare my life, I will give you all my money, and I still have a castle..."

Before he finished speaking, the feet on his shoulders continued to sink.

The viscount felt his foot and leg bones breaking, and he let out a miserable howl.

In the end, he screamed until his throat was broken, and his whole body was trampled into the ground, leaving only his head exposed. His face was already ashen, and there was no light in his eyes. He couldn't be deader.

Qin Xuan took a step in the moonlight and looked at Mo Qinglian, who was covering her mouth in front of the car in the distance, with a pale face and a little fear in her eyes.

"It seems... a bit too much!" Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled. Fighting with his body was so bloody, and it was naturally not as graceful as using magic formulas to kill.

He looked at his fists dripping with blood and his clothes soaked in blood, and sighed softly, "I have to change my clothes again!"

Just as he was about to take a step, his eyes were slightly gloomy.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind Mo Qinglian without anyone noticing. A poisoned dagger was across Mo Qinglian's throat, and the other hand had tightly covered Mo Qinglian's mouth.

Qin Xuan looked quietly at the middle-aged man behind Mo Qinglian, with a slightly cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Master Qin, if you don't want this girl to die,It's better to listen to me obediently, otherwise, you should know the result. "

The middle-aged man smiled like a madman, his eyes revealing anxiety, caution and pride.

Qin Xuan looked at the middle-aged man indifferently and smiled gently, "If I remember correctly, you should be Haiqing's master, Yaoyue Yujun, right?"

"Yes, it's me, Master Qin, thank you for keeping me in mind!"