Rebirth of the Urban Madman

This is an old man, his face is as gloomy as water.

"Stop it!"

"You are indeed a former ancient prodigy, your strength is not weak, but arrogance will bring disaster!"

"If you want to break through the realm by fighting, you can find someone to challenge. Why kill the younger generation of talents in the world and humiliate them so wantonly?"

The old man looked at Tian Haifan and said slowly: "Prodigy does not mean recklessness, nor is it just strength."

"Virtue, tolerance, spirit, momentum, what do you have? All I hear is sarcastic and aggressive, but it's just the benefit of blood and the worry of inheritance!"

"The person who doesn't deserve the word prodigy is you!"

In the old man's hand, a fairy sword appeared. This sword is the second turn of Hunyuan, and a wisp of Hunyuan aura lingers on it.

His light words made Tian Haifan pause.

"Virtue, tolerance, spirit, and momentum? Old man, are you already rotten and confused!?"

"Throughout the ages, the victors have written history. Are those who have become saints really virtuous? Which one of them has not left a pile of corpses under his feet?"

"If you really have tolerance, why do you say that the power of saints cannot be insulted?"

Tian Haifan drew a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, "If you are a saint, it's just strength!"

"What virtue and bearing, they are just a joke!"

"You are in the second realm of Hunyuan, but unfortunately, you are a mediocre person."

"It's the younger generation behind you who came from saints, but they are not as good as you. If I am not worthy of being a genius, then they are even less worthy!"

"It's just garbage. It's better to sweep it away so as not to be an eyesore!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man was furious, and those talents of the time were even more furious.

"What did you say!?"

"How dare you, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

"How dare a person who should have decayed over time to be so rampant!"

In the hall, the contemporary geniuses were all furious, and everyone was extremely angry.

They were also well-known in the world, but they were despised to this extent by an ancient person.

"What? If you think I'm wrong, fight me!"

"If you don't dare, then get out. Trash is trash. What else can you do except make noise!?"

After the words fell, the old man in the second realm of Hunyuan made a move. The sword in his hand faintly gathered the light of heaven and earth, and slashed out.

A sword, like splitting the stars and falling the moon, its momentum and speed are all like the power of Hunyuan.

Tian Haifan smiled coldly, and his palm suddenly slapped out.

A palm, boom!

The sword light was directly shattered, and it can be seen that there is a light gold pattern on Tian Haifan's palm.

"Old man, you overestimate your own abilities, so die. Cut off your head and hang it here to make up the number of ten!"

Tian Haifan moved, and his silver clothes shook, and he turned into a faint light, breaking through the air and appearing in front of the old man.

The old man was neither hurried nor slow, and shook the immortal sword in his hand. Sword Qi intertwined, forming a field of blazing white sword Qi, covering the two figures in it.

In less than three breaths, a sound of breaking was heard in the sword field.

A silver bowstring was like a knife, and the sword Qi was broken wherever it passed. The old man in the second realm of Hunyuan was chopped by the silver-clothed man holding the silver bow.

He retreated hundreds of steps in this hall. The next moment, Tian Haifan pulled the bow like a full moon, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"The second level of Hunyuan, I can use some real power!"

"Perish!"

He looked at the old man with a hint of ridicule, and a mercury-like arrow slowly emerged from the silver bow.

Moreover, ancient immortal texts gathered together, until a bright silver arrow appeared in the silver bow.

Qin Xuan looked at it and shook his head slightly.

This old man in the second level of Hunyuan was going to perish. The Holy Bone Heavenly Vein Clan was gifted. Among them, the pure-blooded ones were born with a wisp of holy power in their bodies. This wisp of holy power came from the blood inheritance of their ancestors.

With this holy power, it is not difficult to fight across the border and even use some holy methods.

Every time Tian Hai moved, he used a wisp of holy power as an arrow and a certain bow and arrow holy way as a method. The silver bow was even a fairy bow in the first level of Hunyuan.

The three combined into one, with the mediocre old man in the second level of Hunyuan, I am afraid that he will only die.

The old man seemed to have sensed the possibility of life and death, and he roared angrily, spewing out a mouthful of Hunyuan blood from his mouth, like the Hunyuan Immortal Sword.

Immediately, the Immortal Sword in the old man's hand shook, covered with a layer of blood light, and floated in front of him.

As the old man's body trembled faintly, his hands formed a seal, and in an instant, the Immortal Sword disappeared.

At the same time, the silver bow trembled, and the holy power and arrows gathered by the holy law on it also disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, before most creatures could react, a little bit of thunder seemed to distort the space between the two, and then a terrifying wave broke out instantly, spreading to the surrounding hundreds of feet, and even the creatures present, the contemporary and ancient Tianjiao, all moved the immortal essence to protect their bodies.

Boom!

In the roar, the hiddenA silver light broke through the blood color and passed by the old man.

In an instant, a blood mist emerged, and the old man was killed by this arrow before he could make a sound.

Not only that, after the silver arrow killed the old man in the second level of Hunyuan, it took advantage of the situation to kill the contemporary genius.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three people were caught off guard and were directly killed by this arrow. Until someone reacted and used the Hunyuan Immortal Soldier to stop them, fortunately, the arrow had little power left.

"What a pity, the head was destroyed!"

In the midst of everyone's shock, Tian Haifan said contemptuously: "It's just overestimating your own ability. Who else is here to die?"

There was a faint light in his eyes. He was one step away from breaking through. If there was another person with similar strength to him, he might be able to break through to the sixth level of Daluo directly.

But the whole hall was silent.

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man has already spoken, and slowly stood up, feeling that it seems to be boring.

Under this arrow, at least no one in the world can be an enemy of Tian Haifan.

In short, Tian Haifan is sure to win.

Qin Xuan also retracted his gaze and followed the middle-aged man.

"What? A bunch of trash, you don't even have the will to fight, you are worthy of living in this fairyland and wasting the world's resources!?" Tian Haifan's voice was full of provocation and arrogance, slowly sounded.

Qin Xuan looked calm and took the second step.

"You are the descendants of saints, I think this era is better off being destroyed!? The descendants are like this, and your ancestors, I am afraid that the saints behind you, are just so-so!"

Qin Xuan still took his third step with his hands behind his back.

"This era is really pitifully weak. The pride of my clan is born at this time and lives in the same era as you bunch of trash. It's ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous!"

In the hall, the living beings of the time were almost all throbbing with blue veins.

They looked at Tian Haifan with arrogance, provoking them recklessly, and even insulting them.

Some people couldn't help but want to rush out, but were stopped by others.

They all saw Tian Haifan's strength, and no one present could fight him.

Tian Haifan seemed to have noticed it, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

"This era is really in collusion, a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp, but occupying this world in vain. The younger generation is like this, let alone the ancestors."

"From the emperor saint to you, they are all just trash!"

After the words fell, Qin Xuan did not take the fifth step.

He turned slowly and looked at Tian Haifan.

"You, you talk too much nonsense!"

Qin Xuan looked at Tian Haifan quietly, but a hint of indifference flashed across his calm eyes.

"Ant!"