Rebirth of the Urban Madman

There was a dead silence in front of the Immortal Palace.

Qin Lei stopped moving, and his head drooped, as if he was hit.

Ning Wuque ignored his injuries and stepped directly to the old man and said, "Grandpa Jiu, this person is... my friend. We were just sparring just now!"

Ning Ming's face was full of shock. He looked at the long sword in his hand, and was faintly unbelievable.

Even now, his face was still a little red, and his blood was boiling.

"Your friend?" Ning Ming took a deep breath and looked at Qin Xuan.

He could feel the earthly breath on Qin Xuan. An ascended person? One punch could actually push him back a hundred feet?

The fact that he was carrying the aura of ascension proved that Qin Xuan was definitely not a Kou Ting Immortal at this moment.

Ning Ming's forehead seemed to have blue veins popping up. He was a true immortal of the second level of Kou Ting, but was beaten back a hundred feet by a person who ascended from the fairyland?

This was too humiliating!

But Ning Wuque said so, and he couldn't do anything.

"Wuque, your friend is quite strong, why don't you take another blow from me!"

Ning Ming said, "I only used two points of strength before, but I never thought that your friend's strength would be..."

"Grandpa Jiu!" Ning Wuque's eyes were somewhat resentful. Two points of strength? That was clearly full strength.

Ning Ming had definitely regarded Qin Xuan as an enemy before, so how could he hold back?

"Ahem!" Ning Ming put away his knife and coughed dryly, "Since you are protecting me, then forget it!"

"But Wuque, there is a fighting arena in the clan, don't act recklessly, I thought someone broke into my Ning family."

He scolded Ning Wuque, his eyes swept across Qin Xuan's white clothes and gray hair, and then left.

Qin Xuan looked leisurely, not caring, and he walked towards Qin Lei.

"What? Are you still unwilling to accept or unwilling?"

Qin Lei shook his head hurriedly, "I dare not, I dare not!"

It stretched out its tongue and licked the wound on its face.

Qin Xuan showed mercy, otherwise, the green leaf would not just scratch his cheek.

Just like the sword mark on Ning Wuque's chest and the bloody hole on his shoulder blade.

Ning Wuque couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Ming leave.

He returned to Qin Xuan's side and bowed, saying, "Senior, you must be tired after a long journey. Why don't you go to the Immortal Palace to rest?"

"I'm afraid that the previous battle alarmed the elders of our clan. Wuque will explain!"

He smiled bitterly. Although he knew he would lose, he was still a little shocked by such a crushing defeat.

For more than 20 years, he has enjoyed too high a prestige in the Ning family. Even in Tai'an City, there has never been a young generation that can be his opponent.

Just like Li Yunning and Li Xiaoxiao, he never took them seriously.

Half a step to knock on the court, the spear intent, the palm knocking court fairy method, the knocking court first level fairy treasure.

Even if it was the first level of the Kou Ting Heaven, or the second level, Ning Wuque was confident that he could fight.

However, this brief confrontation with Qin Xuan was like a revelation, which made Ning Wuque completely wake up.

He was just like that!

A second-grade fairyland, he didn't use the Kou Ting Immortal Technique, but only used one hand to hurt him so much, what was he proud of?

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, he looked at Qin Lei, and said lightly: "Let's go!"

Two figures stepped forward and went directly into the fairy palace.

Ning Wuque sighed at Qin Xuan's back, turned around and greeted the many Ning family immortals who came.

In the fairy palace, Qin Xuan directly set up a large formation.

He had ten bottles of Yuehua Dan in his hand, which could transform all the immortal essence in his body.

Perhaps in the eyes of Qin Lei and Ning Wuque, he was already strong enough, but how could Qin Xuan care about the thoughts of these two people?

In his eyes, it was the entire fairy world, even Tian Jiuzhou was nothing in his eyes.

When Qin Xuan was setting up the formation to practice and transform the immortal essence, Ning Wuque had already arrived in the Ning family hall.

In the hall, several true immortals frowned in front of Ning Wuque, including Ning Ming.

At the top of the hall, there was an old woman with a pale face, looking at Ning Wuque.

"Ancestor!"

Ning Wuque took a deep breath and greeted him.

The old woman in the hall was the current ancestor of the Ning family, Ning Wanxian!

This person is already 40,000 years old, a fifth-level true immortal of the Kou Tingxian, and the strongest person in the Ning family today.

"Wuque!" The old woman leaned on the golden dragon cane and said slowly: "Who is the person who fought with you and Lei Lin?"

Her voice was majestic without anger.

Ning Wuque lowered his head and said slowly: "This senior is the master of Qin Lei. He was once a mortal. I have mentioned him to my ancestor!"

"Is it him!?"

All the Kou Ting Immortals and the elders of the Ning family present could not help but change their expressions slightly.

They had all heard Ning Wuque's account of the previous trial ground.

However, many of them thought that Ning Wuque was exaggerating. How could a person in the cultivation world be so terrifying?

But now... many True Immortals looked at the blood and scars on Ning Wuque's chest and back, and frowned.

"Wuque, with your strength, I'm afraid you areIs he already as good as a True Immortal who has reached the second level of the Court of Kousing?" Ning Wanxian said slowly.

"I can evenly win against Grandpa Jiu!"

"Bullshit!" Ning Ming's eyes widened, "Last time I let you go, so I moved..."

Bang!

The Golden Dragon Cane fell to the ground with a roar.

Ning Ming quickly shut his mouth, embarrassed and not daring to say more.

Ning Wanxian's eyes were slow, "What do you think of his strength! ?"

Ning Wuque bowed his head and said, "Replying to the ancestor, the senior's strength is unfathomable. He has never used the Court of Kousing Immortal Technique, and only converted six points of immortal essence, but he defeated me and Qin Lei without even using his true strength!"

"What level of the Court of Kousing would he be? Is there anything you expect?" Ning Wanxian continued to ask, neither hurriedly nor slowly.

"The fourth level, or even higher!" Ning Wuque looked up and looked at Ning Wanxian.

"The fourth level of the Court of Kousing, how is it possible! Wuque, ancestor, how can you talk nonsense like this! "An elder of the Ning family frowned and said, "A person who has just ascended to heaven, whose immortal essence has not been fully transformed, is only comparable to the first level of the fairyland, even if he is against the sky. Can you believe that the first level of the fairyland is comparable to the fourth level of the court? "

"That's right, Wuque, you are exaggerating!"

"Knocking the court for the fourth level, do you know what it means? The ancestor just knocked the court for the fifth level!"

"Looking at my Ning family, the only one who knocked the court for the fourth level is the second elder. You may have never really seen the power of knocking the court for the fourth level, right? "

Some elders of the Ning family naturally would not believe that the Kou Ting Immortal, the real fairyland, each realm has a different level.

Ning Wuque is a rare genius of the Ning family in a hundred thousand years, and he can only fight with the Kou Ting Second Level at a half-step.

They dare not imagine that a fairyland can be compared with the Kou Ting Fourth Level.

Only Ning Wanxian was thoughtful, and she nodded slowly.

"Hmm!"

"Wuque should go to heal his wounds, and you should treat the ascended person well. As long as he does not touch the taboos of my Ning family, it is best not to offend him!"

Ning Wanxian hurriedly saluted, "Yes, ancestor!"

He turned around, his eyes swept over the many elders, and he sighed in his heart.

"I have already deliberately said something to you, senior. Can a real immortal at the fourth level of Kou Ting stop you? "Ning Wuque's mind flashed back to Qin Xuan's graceful demeanor in the trial ground, and he felt a throbbing in his heart.

Perhaps, even the ancestor may not be a match for the senior!

When entering the fairyland, can he fight against the fifth level of the court and tame the nine-level clans?

Ning Wuque's heart was full of ups and downs, but he never said much, and left with this thought in mind.