Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the Imperial Garden Arena, eight arms fell like shadows, as if they were going to sink the desert.

The endless roar stunned the creatures around the jade mirror.

"Is that the Dharma Image!?"

"Just relying on the power of the Dharma Image, it is so terrifying. Who is this woman in red?"

"Zhao Huan is the descendant of a saint. In my Zhendong Ancient City, he is also a local genius. How could he..."

On the jade mirror, the picture changed, clearly reflecting Zhao Huan who was struggling to support himself in the bombardment of the eight arms of the Dark Bone Heaven Image.

Each of his swords was like slashing on a mountain falling from the sky. On his arms, the immortal essence was lingering and shattered again and again.

Without the protection of the immortal essence, his arms would have been shattered long ago.

Even so, he still had blood oozing from all seven orifices and suffered great trauma.

Suddenly, Zhao Huan roared, "Break it!"

He almost exhausted all his strength, and all the immortal essence in his body came out, and even gathered a wisp of holy essence into the semi-holy weapon.

Boom!

A blade of light, extremely bright, rose from the knife and slashed down on the dark bone sky phase.

With a bang, the dark bone sky phase seemed to be chopped back and flew several feet into the air. Taking this opportunity, Zhao Huan suddenly broke away and exploded out of the attack range of the dark bone Dharma phase.

The corners of his eyes were full of blood, and there was blood dripping between his eyebrows. His eyes were blurred.

In his pupils, he looked at Qin Hongyi with horror.

Qin Hongyi stood with her hands behind her back. On the dark bone sky phase, the half-emperor bow was held in her hands behind her back.

"You are so weak!"

Qin Hongyi looked at Zhao Huan with a little curiosity. Since Qin Xuan had greeted him, this person must be related to her brother Changqing.

But compared to the fierceness of the two Jin'er brothers, the man in front of him was really weak.

Zhao Huan's face suddenly became extremely ugly at this moment.

Especially, Qin Hongyi's serious look made him roar faintly in his throat.

"Weak!?" His chest was burning with anger. As a descendant of a saint, he had always been admired by all living beings in Zhendong Ancient City, but now he had to endure such humiliation.

Qin Hongyi nodded and said, "Yes, you are very weak. Your strength can barely match that of the ancient sixth realm prodigy. No, you may not be able to beat some of the ancient sixth realm prodigies!"

"Why are you so weak!"

She seemed to be asking herself, and this sentence made Zhao Huan completely crazy.

The ancient sixth realm prodigy seemed to be everywhere in the mouth of this red-clothed girl.

Even Zhao Huan had only seen a few dozen ancient prodigies in the third realm of Hunyuan since he started practicing.

He had fought before, with both defeats and victories. He had to admit that the power of the ancient prodigy was extremely strong, but... the girl in front of him was talking too easily.

This was not Qin Hongyi's fault. She followed Qin Xuan and was rampant all the way. Not to mention the ancient prodigy of the sixth level of Hunyuan.

Even a saint, she saw with her own eyes being killed by Qin Xuan. What was the ancient prodigy of the sixth level?

Qin Hongyi was a little disappointed, "Forget it, you have already used your full strength, I hope the other few people will not let me down!"

The slightly disappointed words made Zhao Huan boil with anger, and he couldn't help but hoarse, "What did you say? You haven't used your full strength yet!?"

"Full strength!?" Qin Hongyi raised the corner of her mouth and showed a sweet smile.

"You are so weak. If I use all my strength again, it won't just be a trampling. You will die!" She was very serious. The next moment, the eight-armed dark bone sky image under her body was full of cracks, as if a butterfly emerged from its cocoon.

In Qin Hongyi's eyes, red light flashed, and strands of dark red immortal essence slowly entered the broken Dharma image.

Boom!

With a roar, the whole desert was shaken. ,

Under Qin Hongyi, the eight-armed dark bone sky image suddenly broke, and a woman replaced it.

This woman had a dark gold tool on her face, as if she was supremely majestic. Even when this Dharma image was sitting, the surrounding space was faintly distorted.

A pair of indifferent pupils seemed to overlook the world, like a saint, an emperor.

"What!?"

Zhao Huan didn't have time to speak, and saw the dark bone sky image slowly step forward.

With one step, the desert was torn apart, and a trace split the desert into two.

In this trace, Zhao Huan looked at the female Dharma image close at hand, and blood mixed with sweat dripped slowly on his forehead.

The next moment, the red-clothed Dharma image slapped down.

Boom!

Zhao Huan raised his knife to block, and then, the semi-saint weapon, sword energy, and immortal essence in his hand were shattered under this palm, turning into fragments all over the sky.

The desert was even more violently shaken, and a huge palm print, a hundred feet long, appeared under the desert.

At this moment, Zhao Huan's body was soaked with blood on his clothes., a pair of eyes, no longer had any luster.

Qin Hongyi stood on this dark bone heavenly image and shook his head slightly.

"Look, I used all my strength, and you couldn't even block a palm!?"

He looked down at Zhao Huan who fell under the hundred-foot palm print, and blood continued to spread and dyed into the yellow sand.

Under him, the Dharma woman raised her hand slightly and lifted Zhao Huan's body in her palm.

"Spirit of the weapon, next one!"

Qin Hongyi raised her head and said in a relaxed voice, as if playing.

...

Outside the Emperor Garden Arena, all living beings were almost dead silent, without any discussion.

They looked at the invincible figure of Hongyi in the jade mirror and in the Emperor Garden Arena, and everyone was almost stunned.

Too scary!

In the Zhendong Ancient City, Zhao Huan, who was a top-ranked genius, was so vulnerable. In just a hundred breaths, he was on the verge of death.

Who is this woman in red! ?

Behind the Imperial Garden Arena, there was a flash of light on the city list hanging high, and the names changed.

No. 76, the fifth level of Hunyuan, the three words Qin Hongyi, shining like the sun.

And Zhao Huan's name moved down, becoming No. 77, the hundredth on the city list, and disappeared from this list.

There were several figures around the Imperial Garden Arena, and they had also arrived here.

Ling Feisheng, Tong Qingyu, and Jiang Bofa, the three stood in one place, looking at Zhao Huan, whose life and death were uncertain, on the jade mirror.

"She, also challenged you!?" Tong Qingyu stood with a gun, with a hint of dangerous light in his eyes.

"You and I, four people, have been friends since childhood. This girl actually named and challenged the four of us. It seems that she did it on purpose!" Jiang Bofa chuckled, "But Zhao Huan is too miserable. The city list records that this girl is only in the fifth level of Hunyuan. Has he neglected his cultivation during this period and indulged in the boudoir of a certain beauty in the city?"

"Jiang Bofa, you have also seen the power of this girl. If it were you, what would you do?" Ling Feisheng asked, his eyes full of solemnity.

He ranked 63rd. If this girl came here on purpose, the next person to enter the Emperor Garden Arena and fight with this girl in red would be him.

Jiang Bofa chuckled, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"What? Nothing!"

"Let's fight!"

"Zhao Huan is such a loser. We grew up together. It's reasonable for us to help him vent his anger, right?"

His smile was slightly playful, but he spoke softly. Ling Feisheng couldn't help but glance at Jiang Bofa.

They knew Jiang Bofa. This guy...

was already angry!