Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Master Qin is going to lose?

The masters present looked at the body on the field that was slightly weak and almost shaky under the edgeless blade, and couldn't help but feel regretful.

"Master Qin is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, the sword master has been in the innate state for too long, I am afraid he can only be defeated!"

"If this Master Qin was not so arrogant, he would not have fallen into failure!"

"Until now, he still blocked the attack of Senior Kan with one hand. Such strength is already something we look up to, but unfortunately..."

They watched him block five swords of Kan Shan with just one hand, and shook their heads secretly.

Two hands or one palm, this is not enough to prove anything. Kan Shan's swordsmanship is open and closed, but it is unstoppable and has an unavoidable trend.

The innate power gathered in one palm is easier to resist Kan Shan's attack. If the innate power is dispersed to both hands, the defense will be weak.

There are many masters around, with extraordinary vision. According to the situation, this explanation is more reasonable.

Therefore, they did not think that Qin Xuan's ability to block Kan Shan's attack with just one palm was a pretext, but rather a helpless move.

"However, isn't Master Qin the best at swordsmanship? He killed six masters with one sword, and I want to see the style of that sword." A master asked in confusion.

"Knowing that you can't win, you will naturally not humiliate yourself again!" A master sneered, as if to avenge Qin Xuan's previous statement that the master was an ant.

Only Liu Jinyu shook his head slightly, his eyes shining with brilliance.

The swordsmanship that transformed the sword energy into thunder and cloud was so profound at the time. If Master Qin used it, he might not be a match for Kan Shan. But why... Liu Jinyu's heart moved slightly, and waves arose.

He had a bold guess, but if he said it now, I'm afraid no one would dare to believe it.

"The seventh sword!"

Ning Ziyang looked a little serious, staring at Kan Shan, "You are worthy of the title of the sword master. I have only seen two people with such swords in my life!"

He has only seen two people in a hundred years, one of whom is Kan Shan. Such an evaluation is already very high.

"After all, Chinese people like swords more than swords. However, if they are at the same level, even those sword masters will have to be serious about this sword." Black and White Lord Xu Ming commented.

"Do you think Master Qin will lose?" Tong Yuer turned around and asked.

Xu Ming did not say anything, he did not know much about Qin Xuan.

"Not necessarily!" Ning Ziyang smiled lightly and slowly uttered two words.

Boom!

The seventh sword light flashed on the already tattered and cracked stage.

The entire ring has now become a valley. With Qin Xuan as the center, the ground beneath his feet has sunk to the same depth as the ground below. With him as the center, the cracked metal ring is tilted around, as if it is more like a huge deep pit.

Qin Xuan's palms trembled, his right arm has been integrated with six blood dragons, his face is red as if dripping blood, only his eyes are as calm as still water.

Kan Shan is getting more and more frightened. His seven swords are enough to sweep away the strong men who have entered the Xiantian realm in China for ten years. Even if he is not as good as the great master, he is enough to look down on the same level.

But now, he has slashed seven times in a row, but he has not repelled this Master Qin?

"It's well-deserved!"

Kan Shan's heart sank slightly, but his killing intent became stronger.

Such a strong man has now made a deadly enemy. If the other party does not die, he will have endless troubles.

"Cut!"

Suddenly, Kan Shan shouted, his eyes were even bloodshot, and the innate power of his body flowed into his arms like a surging river.

The eighth knife!

Eight layers of knife power merged together, and the power was increased several times compared to the first knife.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire arena collapsed completely, and countless metal fragments shot out like bullets.

Qin Xuan's eyes finally moved slightly at this moment, but with a smile.

I saw that his right hand, which had been motionless, finally fell down, like a weak willow, trembling gently beside him.

"Isn't this Master Qin's arm crippled?" A master was shocked.

"Enough! Even if defeated, it's still glorious!" A master was envious.

Such a knife is enough to split the mountain. This Master Qin has not been defeated yet, and only one arm is crippled. Isn't this enough to show the strength of this Master Qin?

Only Ning Ziyang and others who have entered the innate realm were more shocked, because they found that although Qin Xuan's arm fell, his momentum was still ethereal and did not diminish at all.

"How is it possible!" Kan Shan stared at Qin Xuan. The opponent actually blocked this knife?

Qin Xuan raised his lips slightly, and he shook it lightly, and the falling arm was slightly raised.

"It turned out that it was not disabled!" Many exclamations sounded.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, and the arm that seemed to have merged into his armThe six blood dragons disappeared, and the blush on his face had completely subsided, replaced by the roars in his body.

Ever since the Yin Gui Spiritual Vein, he has been practicing the First Yuan Essence, one of the nine body-building styles, without stopping, but the time is either long or short. Day after day, coupled with repeated battles, and with the help of the power of the spirit vein in the Dragon Pool Spiritual Vein, and the many pills refined in the Medicine God Hall, the blood sea in his body has been hovering around six feet.

In fact, such a powerful medicinal power and spiritual power would have allowed an ordinary Qi training middle-grade cultivator to break through to the upper grade several times, but he is still in the Qi training middle grade.

The harshness of the Eternal Evergreen Art is one aspect, and more importantly, there is a lot of medicinal power and spiritual power hidden in the body, which has never been stimulated, so it is like this.

Now, under Kan Shan's seven swords, almost every inch of his body was bearing Kan Shan's power. Eight swords in a row pushed his body to the limit. All the medicinal power and spiritual power were completely integrated into his body, turning into a vast river of blood and energy that rushed into the sea of ​​blood.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "Reinvigorate the body through fighting, maybe it should have been done long ago!"

At this moment, his six-foot sea of ​​blood finally opened up a little again under the impact of the majestic blood and energy. Although it was only a little, it was more than six feet, and it was the realm of upper-grade Qi training.

As long as his spiritual sea broke the six-foot constraint, he would officially enter the upper-grade Qi training.

"Reinvigorate the body through fighting?" Kan Shan heard Qin Xuan's whisper, and his original surprise completely turned into a raging anger.

"You are just strong on the outside, but weak on the inside. I wonder how long you can hold on!" Kan Shan shouted angrily, and his figure disappeared again.

"What is that?" Many people were shocked and looked at the place where Kan Shan disappeared.

At this moment, Kan Shan's figure disappeared, but what replaced it was a mountain, a sacred mountain falling from the sky.

"The ninth knife!"

Even Ning Ziyang couldn't help but flash a touch of shock in his eyes, exclaiming: "Falling Mountain Blade, the ninth falling blade is the great success, Kan Shan actually practiced this sword technique to the great success?"

"This knife, only the great success innate can not be defeated!" Xu Ming's face was also full of solemnity, and he spoke slowly.

The sacred mountain fell from the sky, but Qin Xuan seemed to have never seen it.

He looked at the knife's momentum, and his pupils reflected the reality. The edgeless knife fell from above, as if it had the power to split the mountain and split the earth.

"Seven consecutive cuts, you should be satisfied." Qin Xuan smiled, and in an instant, a sea of ​​blood rose behind him, only a few meters in radius, but lifelike. Under this sea of ​​blood, Qin Xuan just threw a punch.

He did not use the Nine Fighting Styles, just a simple punch.

Boom!

The fist collided with the edgeless knife, and in an instant, time seemed to freeze.