Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The huge bronze door slowly opened.

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened, and just like before, he walked with his hands behind his back and entered the thousand-mile arena.

"This is Qin Xuan, a fourth-turn golden immortal, indeed a fourth-turn!"

"How can a fourth-turn golden immortal defeat Li Xuantu!?"

"Brother Xuantu was defeated by him!?"

Voices rang out from all around. In the first battle, only two people watched.

And this battle, more than a hundred people gathered, looking at Qin Xuan in all directions.

Among these more than a hundred, there were golden immortals, Hunyuan, old and young, and their eyes were focused on Qin Xuan.

Even Guo Weng came, looking at Qin Xuan at the edge of the arena.

Compared with the previous battle, it seemed to be a world of difference.

Even if it was not as good as those battles that attracted everyone's attention, there might be more than a hundred people coming, which was definitely more than most of the geniuses in the Great Wilderness State.

In the battle of the Hunyuan Order, if you want to watch the battle, one person needs tens of millions of immortal coins.

These hundreds of people are worth more than 1 billion immortal coins.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan stood in the thousand-mile ring in white.

Then, in Qin Xuan's eyes, a young man in gray clothes with the Guo family emblem on his chest walked out slowly.

Guo Murong looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes slightly solemn.

He watched Qin Xuan's previous battle for more than half an hour.

The speed of Qin Xuan's palm was too terrifying, and it was definitely not something that Daluo could match. Even an ordinary first-level immortal master of Hunyuan would be injured by this palm if he was caught off guard.

Li Xuantu was seriously injured and unconscious with one palm, which was enough to show how terrifying the power of this palm was.

Guo Murong walked into the arena, he looked at Qin Xuan, "Being able to defeat Li Xuantu is enough to prove your strength!"

"But I, Guo Murong, have been practicing Taoism since I was young, and I have become the eighth level of Daluo in 100,000 years. I am only one step away from becoming a Tianju Jinxian!"

"Looking at the Great Wilderness State, I don't think there are many people who think they can be my enemy in the Daluo territory!"

Guo Murong spoke, and his faint voice crossed thousands of miles and entered Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan ignored it and stood quietly.

A gleam of brilliance flashed across Guo Murong's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand, and a Hunyuan sword fell into his hand.

"You, chose the wrong opponent!"

As soon as the voice fell, Guo Murong stepped on his feet, and with one step, he crossed a thousand feet, his body like a stream of light, crisscrossing this thousand-mile arena.

With each step, his speed became faster, and in the end, even among the Daluo Jinxian, there were not many people who could detect Guo Murong's speed.

"The proud nine-fold step of the Guo family!"

"Guo Murong, didn't hold back? It seems that Li Xuantu's defeat has made him put away his contempt!"

"I heard that Guo Murong once defeated a second-level Hunyuan immortal of the Guo family with the eighth turn of Daluo, and became famous in one battle!"

"Even some old guys in the Guo family said that if Guo Murong entered the Heavenly Envy Golden Immortal, he might even be able to kill the second-level Hunyuan immortal with his sword!"

Among the onlookers, many were elders of the family, and the Hunyuan immortals looked at Guo Murong with a solemn look.

A distance of a thousand miles, just nine steps, has been crossed, but only ten breaths of time.

In an instant, a dazzling sword light gradually enlarged in Qin Xuan's eyes.

Qin Xuan slowly stretched out his palm and moved the Immortal Capture Hand.

His palm shattered the sword light inch by inch, trying to pinch the Hunyuan long sword.

Qin Xuan's palm was about to touch the Hunyuan Immortal Sword, and the Immortal Weapon Capturing Hand Rune filled his palm.

At this moment, the Immortal Sword in front of Qin Xuan suddenly disappeared.

"So what if you can hold the Immortal Sword in your hand? I wonder if all parts of your body can resist my Hunyuan Sword!"

Guo Murong's words came into his ears, and a sword had missed Qin Xuan's palm and slashed directly at Qin Xuan's throat.

Under the comparison of the Saint, life and death are at your own risk!

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and then his palm seemed to disappear. Then, he did not dodge or avoid, and directly blasted towards Guo Murong.

"Here it comes!"

Guo Murong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked that Qin Xuan could still resist the ruthlessness of this sword. At the same time, he was prepared.

Immediately, he shook his palm, and a heart-protecting mirror appeared in his hand.

This is a Daluo Eight-Turn Immortal Treasure, which appeared in front of him.

In his pupils, runes evolved, like a whirlpool, penetrating everything.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's palm fell on the heart-protecting mirror.

At the same time, Guo Murong's sword also fell three inches in front of Qin Xuan's throat.

Three inches in front, the sword energy burst out, but it was difficult to go forward.

Qin Xuan looked at Guo Murong leisurely, who was a little unbelievable.

His Majesty the Green Emperor, the magical power of the Buddha Court.

Three inches of heaven and earth!

An invisible force separated Qin Xuan and the Hunyuan Sword. This three-inch distance was like the separation of heaven and earth.

What's more, Qin Xuan used the power of Emperor Dust to open the sky. Even if Guo Murong was a Daluo Eight-turn Tianjiao, it would be extremely difficult to break this magical power.Guo Weng and even the people around him could not help but be shocked.

Guo Murong's sword was enough to kill the first level of Hunyuan, but the fourth-level golden immortal could stop this sword from moving forward! ?

What kind of magical power is this! ?

Hunyuan magical power! ?

"It seems like some kind of Buddhist magical power in the Western Regions, which seems to have been seen in ancient scrolls!" Guo Weng murmured softly, staring at Qin Xuan.

"However, this palm was blocked. This palm is invisible and shadowless, but if you can be prepared, it is not worth mentioning!" Guo Murong took a deep breath and was about to draw his sword and retreat.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"After all, he is the descendant of the Guo family, and partiality is inevitable!"

"But..."

Qin Xuan spoke faintly, looking at Guo Murong.

"You are too weak!"

"Defeat!"

A gleam of brilliance flashed across Guo Murong's eyes, and he was about to speak. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly shouted.

On his chest, on Qin Xuan's palm, the rune of the Immortal Soldier Capture Hand had disappeared.

Instead, a golden arc of lightning jumped.

In his body, the golden thunder force seemed to be roaring and radiating from his body.

It was as if there was an endless sea of ​​thunder hidden under this white robe.

Qin Xuan looked at Guo Murong quietly, and took a step slowly.

His Majesty the Green Emperor, the Dao Ting Daluo Nine Turns Divine Power, the Covering Heaven Thunder Palm!

In an instant, in his palm, the terrifying golden thunder bloomed, like a vast thunder light, drowning Guo Murong.

"What!?"

"The power of this palm..."

The onlookers, even Mr. Guo, could not help but change their faces suddenly.

Immediately, a shadow was blasted out from the golden lightning.

Blood flowed from the corner of Guo Murong's mouth. Under this palm, he retreated like a fallen leaf in the wind.

In front of him, Qin Xuan's palm landed on the Daluo Eight Revolutions Heart Mirror, which flew up a hundred miles.

Until a crack appeared on the Daluo Eight Revolutions Immortal Treasure.

Qin Xuan stopped at this step.

A figure flew out with the fragments of the heart mirror.

Thousands of feet away, Guo Murong's gray clothes were burned through one after another, and his skin was covered with scorch marks.

He rolled several times on the stage, and finally used all his strength to stop the retreat.

After he stopped, he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with light golden lightning with a wow.

Qin Xuan slowly withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Admit defeat!"

"If you don't admit defeat, the next move..."

"You will die here!"