Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Rampage!"

Qin Hongyi muttered, she looked at Qin Xuan, "Are those guys the enemies of Brother Changqing?"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and did not respond.

Qin Hongyi stopped asking, but she knew that those guys were definitely related to Qin Xuan.

Immediately, Qin Hongyi boarded the Imperial Garden Arena.

There were still some people around who had not left. When they noticed that the red dress floated into the Imperial Garden Arena, they couldn't help but stare.

"Someone has entered the Imperial Garden Arena!"

"What? Who is it!?"

"It seems that he is not someone on the city list, and he has never been seen in the city!"

"Could it be that an outsider wants to enter the list!?"

These voices came from the mouths of those onlookers, full of surprise.

The city list of Zhendong Ancient City is certainly a preparation for joining the Five Mountains Imperial Garden, but this city list is not only for the younger generations of the big families in the city. Anyone who wants to enter the Five Mountains Imperial Garden can challenge the list in the eighty-one giant cities.

Some people have ascended from the mortal world to the Eastern Region, and some come from the four regions of the southeast, northwest, and northeast to enter the Five Mountains Imperial Garden.

In Zhendong Ancient City, seven of the hundred people on the city list are like this.

Qin Hongyi stood on the Imperial Garden Arena, with a pair of red pupils flashing, as if communicating with the spirit of the Imperial Garden Arena.

Soon, in this Zhendong Ancient City.

The Zhao family, the clan of the Pure Moon Saint, was in one of the houses.

A young man was sitting in a large vat in the house, and under it, there was a faint fairy fire burning the large vat.

In this vat, there were wisps of purple liquid rotating, and someone was in it, with only his neck exposed.

This is the liquid medicine refined by the Immortal Master Hunyuan. It is also very effective for the Immortal Master Hunyuan, which can temper the body and stabilize the origin.

At this moment, the young man who was burning himself suddenly opened his eyes.

In his ears, a gentle voice sounded, calling him to enter the Imperial Garden Arena.

"Is there anyone who wants to challenge me?"

The young man's body shook, and he rushed out of the liquid medicine, and a brocade robe fell on his body.

The immortal essence shook, and the remaining liquid medicine on his body was shaken into nothingness.

His hair was hanging high, tied up with a green jade belt, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

He stepped out, the door opened automatically, and the warm sunlight outside the window fell lightly on his face, as if covered with a layer of glory.

"Is it someone from another big clan? Or is it those guys!"

"Well, I have been immersed in cultivation for more than ten years, and I haven't entered the Imperial Garden Arena for a long time. I want to see who wants to challenge me!?"

The young man stepped out of the clan.

In Zhendong Ancient City, there is not only this young man.

The third-class saint clan, the Ling family!

The third-class saint clan, the Tong family!

The second-class emperor clan, the Jiang family!

In various places in Zhendong Ancient City, some people looked in the direction of the Imperial Garden Arena.

"Imperial Garden Arena?" A man smiled, wearing a white robe whiter than snow, with a jewel hanging on his forehead, and walked towards the direction of the Imperial Garden Arena.

"Someone wants to challenge me? That's interesting!" A woman, with a bit of coldness in her eyes, was wearing armor. She glanced at the frightened younger generations in the clan, snorted coldly, took off her armor, held a gun, and shouted: "Prepare the car!"

In a courtyard, a young and handsome man sat cross-legged under the waterfall at the highest point of the Zhendong Ancient City, his hands like pinching seals and picking flowers.

His eyes slowly opened, and there seemed to be two different imperial characters in his eyes, which were fleeting.

"I have never challenged others in the Imperial Garden Arena, but someone has challenged me!"

"I don't know who it is, haha!"

The young man stood up and smiled, slowly stood up, turned his palm and a divine chariot landed, climbed on it, and slowly moved towards the direction of the Imperial Garden Arena.

On the Imperial Garden Arena, Qin Hongyi stood with his hands behind his back, as if imitating Qin Xuan, and there was something strange in his eyes.

She turned her head and glanced at Qin Xuan, and said in a voice transmission: "Brother Changqing, are you really going to be ruthless?"

She asked Qin Xuan again, but Qin Xuan just nodded slightly.

"Okay!" Qin Hongyi showed a slightly cruel smile.

"Don't lose because of underestimating the enemy!" Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hongyi's slightly excited look and reminded her in a voice transmission.

"Of course!"

About a quarter of an hour later, a faint roar of an animal sounded from outside.

I saw a man riding a double-winged dragon all the way to the Imperial Garden Arena.

The dragon roared and shook the city, and stopped at the edge of the Imperial Garden Arena. Then, a figure, like a light swan, rose and landed on the Imperial Garden Arena.

Zhao Huan was on the arena, staring at Qin Hongyi, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

He asked Qin Hongyi with a slight movement of his lips and teeth.

"Qin Hongyi!" Qin Hongyi said with a smile, as if she saw a toy. This look made Zhao Huan frown slightly.

"I haven't heard of it. Are you going to challenge me in this Imperial Garden Arena?" Zhao Huan looked at Qin Hongyi,In his eyes, there was a faint gathering of magical powers, trying to see Qin Hongyi's aura.

"Challenge!?" Qin Hongyi smiled, and in an instant, the four-sided boundary slowly rose.

Inside, the world changed, from one arena to another world.

The jade mirrors around reflected the two figures inside.

The world inside can change at will, and the place where Qin Hongyi and Zhao Huan are is even more of a desert.

The yellow sand is endless, and the wind is like a howl, sweeping over the bodies of these two people.

Qin Hongyi looked at Zhao Huan, "The sixth realm of Hunyuan!"

Zhao Huan's brows were even more tightly locked. He used his magical powers to look at the girl in red, but it was like looking at chaos, and he could not see Qin Hongyi's realm at all.

And at this moment, Qin Hongyi had already stepped forward.

With one step, the desert under his feet sank, and the figure in red disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not surprised, as he had been prepared.

A long sword slowly emerged in his hand. This sword was a semi-saint weapon.

The long sword was slightly raised, and it was slashed from bottom to top.

Boom!

A blade of light, a hundred feet long, tore the world apart.

The next moment, as Zhao Huan's expression changed slightly, the blade of light split into two.

From the middle, Qin Hongyi held the bow of the semi-emperor weapon in his hand and instantly slashed the blade of light.

With great momentum, he attacked Zhao Huan.

"You have some skills!" He shouted in a low voice, and the long sword in his hand faintly swallowed the power of the four directions of heaven and earth. The sword shook, and strands of blade energy burst out, like a storm.

Holy Law, the Holy Sword of Heaven!

In the storm formed by the vast sword energy, Qin Hongyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

In his hand, the bow was pulled like a full moon.

Falling Holy Arrow!

An arrow shot out, like a dragon slaying, and in an instant, it shuttled through the storm of sword energy.

After Qin Hongyi hit the Falling Saint Arrow, Zhao Huan's face changed drastically, and there was also shock in his eyes.

One arrow broke his holy law! ?

Where did this girl come from! ?

The long sword in her hand kept slashing, and she slashed more than 30 times before she broke the Falling Saint Arrow.

And at this moment, after the Falling Saint Arrow was broken, Qin Hongyi had a playful smile.

"Hey, your name is Zhao Huan, right? So weak!"

Qin Hongyi shouted, making Zhao Huan's face suddenly become gloomy.

"What did you say!?" After being a saint, he was humiliated like this.

In his gloomy eyes, Qin Hongyi raised his chin slightly, indicating Zhao Huan to look up.

Zhao Huan didn't need to look up, and his body had already jumped up.

Boom!

A huge fist had already fallen with a bang, landing on Zhao Huan's retreating body.

Above the desert, it was like stars falling, and the sand waves were rising to the sky.

A Dharma image stood horizontally in the world.

Eight arms were like mountains, and the bloody body was covered with golden patterns.

The dark bone heavenly image!