Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"King Wu! I've heard of this man!"

Jiang Bowen's pupils shrank like needles. In the Central Region, ancient creatures were born. Among them, in the 783rd year of the Immortal Calendar, an ancient creature appeared in the Central Region.

This man broke all laws with martial arts. With his fists, he swept through the three imperial cities of Tongyou, Xuanhua, and Balong, and all creatures below the semi-saint.

In one battle, he became famous in the Central Region. The three words "King Wu" were recorded by all eighty-one cities, including the five imperial mountains.

However, after that, the traces of King Wu disappeared. For more than a hundred years, there has been no news of this man.

Many people rumored that this King Wu died, and a contemporary genius was born to kill him in the world.

I never thought that this man would appear here, and he also called himself the Thirteen Holy Guards.

Boom!

Just as Jiang Bowen's mind was passing through the record of the Martial King, the Martial King had already joined hands and feet with the power of heaven and earth to attack Qin Xuan.

At such a close distance, unless one can transform into a method with one thought, it is difficult to use even the immortal art and magical power.

The speed of the Martial King was too fast, so fast that before everyone noticed his movements, the void had twisted a hundred times.

Qin Xuan had one hand behind his back and only one hand on his chest.

The speed of his attack was still difficult for everyone to detect.

In just a few breaths, no one knew how many times Qin Xuan had fought with the Martial King.

The figure of the Martial King disappeared, but Qin Xuan seemed to have not moved, standing tall in the same place.

"Is this person practicing both the Dharma and the body?"

One of the nine creatures raised his eyebrows slightly, "It is rare to have a physical cultivator who can tie with the Martial King!"

The Martial Arts flourished in the era of the Martial King. The Martial King was known as the genius of heaven. He swept through that era and sealed himself off, which shows how extraordinary the Martial King was.

And Qin Changqing, a man of the time, could actually compete with the Martial King in this era of flourishing magical powers and coexisting all kinds of ways.

There was another violent roar, and the void was sinking. Immediately, there was a terrifying aftermath, and the power of the void was like a storm, sweeping in all directions.

Wherever he passed, the space was shattered.

The Martial King's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he appeared ten feet away from Qin Xuan.

"It is indeed the demon of this era. What the Heavenly Lord said is true!" There was a strong fighting spirit in Wu Wangjun's eyes. "Since I was born, I have never met anyone who can fight me without using magic. You are the first one!"

His words can be said to be praise.

However, Qin Xuan smiled lightly when he heard it.

"The Tianwu clan has taken a different approach, absorbing all things into the body, breaking the endless laws of the world!" Qin Xuan looked at Wu Wangjun, "You are very similar to someone I have seen. He is quite powerful. He once took a sword, a method, and a magical power from Qin Changqing, and he was still able to survive."

Such words made Wu Wangjun stunned, and then he laughed out loud.

"How arrogant! Are you comparing me to him? I can only take one sword, one method, and one magical power from you?"

Qin Xuan had a faint smile on his face and said leisurely: "You should know this person!"

"He is called Tianwu Emperor!"

After the voice fell, Wu Wangjun's smile suddenly froze, and then, the smile on his face disappeared, and there seemed to be endless anger burning in his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"How dare you humiliate me like this!?"

Tianwu Emperor is his grandfather, the emperor of the Tianwu clan, and now he is in the forbidden land of the Central Region.

Wu Wangjun didn't know how Qin Xuan knew his grandfather, but his grandfather had not yet been born, so how could Qin Changqing see him! ?

In his eyes, Qin Xuan was completely humiliating him.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "Humiliating?"

There was a faint light flashing in Qin Xuan's eyes, and his black pupils turned blue at this moment.

"I'm just telling you that you are not qualified as a mere ant..."

"Be my enemy!"

As soon as the voice fell, the void around Qin Xuan seemed to solidify.

That was the Realm of Time, but it covered Qin Xuan.

The pupils of the King of Martial Arts shrank, and in an instant, he suddenly stood up, stepped into the void with both feet, as if to break the void.

With one step, he appeared at the edge of the Realm of Time.

"Realm of Time, speed up the flow rate inside, and use magic?" Among the nine creatures, someone's face changed slightly.

The Realm of Time can make the time and space of a world stagnate, which is terrifying enough.

However, the Realm of Time is not just about making time and space stagnate.

"I want to see who is not qualified!"

The voice of the King of Martial Arts was like anger, and the void around his fists was slowly sinking, like a whirlpool.

It was as if the void was shattered by his fists, and even the barrier of the immortal world was rumbling.

This loud noise spread over a million miles.

Boom!

His fists fell on the domain of time.

Immediately, Qin Xuan appeared., has already appeared in front of Wu Wangjun.

On Qin Xuan's body, the skin outside the white clothes is covered with purple veins, which makes him look like a god of war.

"Hongmeng Zhenshi Body!" The other eight creatures frowned slightly. Those purple veins are the Hongmeng power that is condensed like substance, which spreads into Qin Xuan's blood, forming such a strange phenomenon.

In their era, there is a Hongmeng lineage. This Hongmeng Zhenshi Body has been passed down since ancient times and is one of the six Hongmeng Holy Bodies.

"In the domain of time, Hongmeng Zhenshi Body, the Five Mountains cherish it and never allow the exchange of magical powers, let alone this kind of holy body technique. This person is too strange!" A man with a right pupil like a mirror frowned.

Qin Xuan's figure is fully reflected in his right pupil.

Wu Wangjun looked at Qin Xuan, but he was not afraid at all. He had encountered the Hongmeng Zhenshi Body before, and he had never defeated it, so what was there to fear?

Qin Xuan looked leisurely, and he brushed his hand in front of him, like a mosquito to Wu Wangjun.

Boom!

In an instant, the void exploded.

The barrier of the fairyland was shaking, and there was a palm print in the distance.

Wu Wangjun, under the brush of Qin Xuan's palm, his body was shaking wildly at this moment, and his bones, flesh, and immortal essence seemed to resonate and break at this moment.

Immediately, Wu Wangjun screamed, and half of his body began to break, bloody and blurred.

This scene made Jiang Bowen and the other four, including the other eight creatures among the thirteen holy guards, change their faces suddenly.

"How is it possible!"

One of the holy guards spoke, full of disbelief.

With just a casual swing, the Martial King was hit so hard?

You know, they call themselves the Thirteen Saint Guards, and they are the top ancient creatures in the Central Region.

Although they are semi-saints, they are already very close to saints, not to mention the power of the Martial King.

Qin Xuan slowly retracted his palms, put them behind his back, and looked at the Martial King, who had torn tens of thousands of miles in the earth and whose life and death were uncertain.

Qingdi Fa, God-killing Emperor Hand.

Created in the Great Tribulation, this method was used to destroy the Second Emperor of the Ancient God Realm with the three palms of the Semi-Emperor.

"To defeat you, why do I need a sword, a method, and a magical power?"

"Ant!"