Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The tea was very hot, and it seemed to open all the pores in the body when it rolled into the throat.

Qin Xuan smiled gently, with the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth.

"It's almost time to start, right?" Qin Xuan's eyes fell leisurely on the busy traffic outside the coffee shop.

Ren Meng and Chu Baoer looked at this strange guest with strange eyes. They met him for the first time.

But at this time, Liu Jinyu disappeared.

"Alas, handsome guys are really unreliable!" Chu Baoer muttered.

Ren Meng felt uneasy in her heart, as if she would lose something. This feeling made her face turn slightly pale and she felt dazed.

Seven hundred meters away from the coffee shop, this is an abandoned building area.

There are many such places in the old city, most of which are waiting for demolition and re-planning.

However, at this moment, many special police and troops gathered around, surrounding this place layer by layer, and prohibiting strangers from approaching.

It was said to be a joint military and police exercise to the outside world, and no one would really ask what really happened here.

Liu Jinyu stood on the gravel, looking at the abandoned buildings around him.

On the roof of the abandoned building a hundred meters away, there were two figures as dark as the night.

Two earls!

Liu Jinyu's eyes were cold, and there was no fear in his heart, even though his internal injuries were burning his five internal organs and his innate strength was only one tenth of it.

"I have heard of you, Tianjian Liu Jinyu!" The old man's voice sounded slowly, and an old figure slowly walked from behind, holding a sharp sword wrapped in green cloth.

The old man threw it lightly, and the long sword fell into Liu Jinyu's hands.

The green cloth had already fallen with the wind in the air, revealing the scabbard.

It was plain and unadorned, more like a rough sword embryo, without any pattern decoration on it.

It was hard to imagine that such a sword could break the earth dragon formation of Elder Jun Jiale with one sword.

Liu Jinyu did not even turn his head, not even slightly moved, "Black King is a senior, why should we say that we have admired him for a long time!"

Black King looked at Liu Jinyu's back, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He had heard of the pride of this Heavenly Sword Liu Jinyu, and today he saw that his reputation was well-deserved. The sword is the king of weapons, and which of those who practice swordsmanship in China is not proud in their bones?

"Today's battle, I can only do my best." Black King walked to Liu Jinyu's side and quietly looked at the two Earl Blood Monks in the distance.

I can only do my best, but I can't fight to the death.

What he said was very clear. With the favor of the Jun family and Elder Le, it would not be enough for a congenital grandmaster like him to fight to the death.

"Yeah!" Liu Jinyu nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

Black King felt a little regretful. He knew that Liu Jinyu was gathering strength, but even if he gathered strength, it would be impossible for him to fight against the Earl Blood Monks with such strength.

These two earls are not weaklings. They can work together to injure Ning Ziyang, who is half a step away from the earthly immortal, but he survived. This is enough to prove their strength.

The blood monks of the two earls did not move either. They were waiting.

The strong men of the first level of innate should not act rashly. This is an iron rule. If the innate in Liaobian has not acted, they will not act.

However... since they have appeared, they want to kill this peerless genius who is comparable to He Taisui.

Then, the war in Liaobian is probably imminent.

About seven minutes later, the two earls standing on the roof of the abandoned building in the distance opened their eyes. Their scarlet eyes like blood moons seemed to swallow the surrounding sunlight, and the surroundings began to fall into darkness.

"Has the war started in Liaobian?" The Black King sighed worriedly.

If the war started, it would prove that the innate who is said to be closest to the earthly immortal, the Great Green Lord Yue Long, has appeared.

The thought was as fast as lightning, and the two earls were already close to him.

All the surrounding light was swallowed up, falling into endless darkness. In the darkness, the figures of the two earls could not even be guessed by their eyesight and perception.

"Interfering with perception, is this the dark domain that is famous overseas?" The old laughter of the Black King sounded slowly, and suddenly, his bones and muscles trembled like a dragon's roar, and a brilliant innate force turned into a dragon and soared into the sky. The darkness seemed to ripple in this dragon's roar.

In this sound wave, two figures seemed to appear in front of the Black King.

The Black King stepped on the ground, and the figure disappeared.

He was very fast and appeared in front of an earl, "North, how can you guys be so presumptuous?"

The fist fell like a meteor, accompanied by the dragon lingering on his arm.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the earl raised his arms indifferently and ruthlessly, but his arms were twisted beyond recognition in this punch and were directly blown off.

The ground beneath him suddenly exploded, and a huge dent appeared on the ground. All the abandoned high-rise buildings around him were shaken and began to collapse in the aftermath of this punch.

The Black King's sneer suddenly froze, and his pupils shrank slightly.He stared at the earl below whose expression had not changed at all.

His twisted and broken arms were actually slowly recovering. Not only that, a force no less powerful than his came, and he actually raised his fist slowly.

His blood-red eyes were like a surging sea of ​​blood, which made the Black King feel cold.

Suddenly, the figure of the earl under his fist disappeared, so fast that the Black King could only see a shadow. The Black King's expression suddenly changed, and the innate power burst out, turning into a layer of shield to block himself.

His ten fingers were like knives, easily cutting through the innate power, including the clothes on the back of the Black King.

The Black King stepped suddenly, his body was like thunder, and he rushed to the distance. He turned in the air and looked at the earl blood monk.

After the Chinese warriors became innate, they could communicate with the world, constantly swallowing the external spiritual energy and condensing it into innate power. It can be said that their power is endless. There are also condensed objects, and the vision is as magical as a god.

Only those who possess these two can be innate and become grandmasters.

However, these blood monks have never had them. Because of the different ways of cultivation and even systems, blood monks who reach the Earl Club will have their flesh and blood grow by themselves, claiming to be immortal, and can also derive various superpowers, such as the superpower of swallowing light just now.

If the heart is immortal, the flesh and blood can grow by themselves, which is more terrifying than the innate inner connection with the world in China.

The Black King's eyes were cold. It was also the first time for him to fight a life-and-death battle with an Earl-level blood monk.

The clothes behind him were torn, and the light cool breeze made him calm down completely.

"Come again!" He shouted angrily, and two black dragons condensed on his arms.

Black dragon arms, breaking mountains!

The power of the two fists was tens of thousands of kilos, and they fell with a bang. Wherever they passed, the sound of gas explosions was endless.

The count had a cold expression and a tense body. A devouring force devoured the surrounding light, and the surroundings fell into darkness. When the Black King's fists broke through the darkness, his figure appeared, dodging the Black King's fists without leaving a trace. His ten fingers were like knives, shining with a sinister cold light, and slashed at the Black King's neck.

The Black King was worthy of being an innate grandmaster. His arms shook suddenly, and the air around him actually formed a wave of air. The wind of his fists was like a knife. He squatted down as expected to avoid the attack. At the same time, his fists hit the ribs of the blood monk horizontally, like two dragons swinging their tails. In an instant, the lower ribs of the count's blood monk were smashed into pieces.

The count's body flew out like a cannonball, and some steel bars and gravel were twisted and shattered wherever he passed.

But after just a few breaths, he stood up again. The blood on his ribs seemed to have life, constantly repairing his body.

"Blood monk, you are really troublesome!" The Black King sighed deeply, and his eyes swept over Liu Jinyu and another earl blood monk who had already taken action, and his heart was slightly shocked.

He wanted to help, but he was afraid that he was powerless.

"The Black King of China, your reputation is well-deserved. I am the third earl of the Love family, Kendo, and I am willing to take your head and grant you death!"

The faint English voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, making the Black King's expression solemn at this moment.