Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Outside the martial world, in Luogutian, the master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm, Luo Yan, and Qin Xuan were all in one place.

The three of them sat and drank tea, their faces full of leisure.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan stood up and said lightly: "Let's go!"

This sentence made the master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm and Luo Yan stunned for a moment.

"The opponents in the martial world are a bit troublesome, never mind, let's do it ourselves!"

Qin Xuan looked calm and looked in the direction of the martial world.

Luo Yan showed a teasing smile, "You also panic?"

"Panic?" Qin Xuan glanced back at Luo Yan, "After all, it's just an incarnation, the end of a strand of hair, if you lose, you lose? It's also considered panic?"

Qin Xuan's mouth corners slightly raised, "Well, my body has been almost rusty recently, and it's time to move!"

Seeing Qin Xuan's leisurely attitude, Luo Yan couldn't help laughing.

The master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm on the side showed a faint light in her eyes. She also wanted to see Qin Xuan's true strength now.

"I want to see what qualifications you, a junior who ascended from the Chaos Realm, have to be so arrogant!"

"The Martial Realm is only the fourteenth realm. Although this realm is powerful, it is not the true peak of Luogutian."

"Among the top ten realms, there are bound to be stronger than the genius of the Martial Realm!"

The Lord of the Wanhua Realm spoke slowly, as if reminding Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled without comment, and immediately, the three of them set off and went directly to the Martial Realm.

They were not far from the Martial Realm, and it only took a quarter of an hour to get to the Martial Realm.

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In the Martial Realm, Wu Tongxuan looked at Qin Xuan's broken body with pride.

Above, the Ancient Supreme of the Martial Realm retracted his gaze and said slowly: "Luo Yan, it seems that the outcome has been decided!"

Luo Yan smiled and said: "Why is the Ancient Supreme anxious?"

Wu Zhongtian frowned slightly, and then he looked outside the Martial Realm and said lightly: "It seems that you are unwilling, but even if I am the master, can I defeat my Martial Realm junior?"

"Tongxuan has not used up his true strength. Even if I am here, it will not affect the result."

Luo Yan smiled and said: "Perhaps, the result will surprise the Ancient Supreme."

"Even I don't know the true strength of my junior in the Taoist Academy."

"So, the outcome cannot be easily determined."

Wu Zhongtian shook his head slightly and said no more.

Wu Tongxuan is a junior prodigy in the Martial Realm and his direct descendant. He has been practicing for 70,000 years.

For the past 70,000 years, he has personally taught some of the secrets of the Taoist Academy. Although the methods are powerful and mysterious, under the absolute power, even thousands of skills are just passing flowers.

On the stage, Wu Tongxuan looked at Qin Xuan's incarnation, his face was indifferent.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's incarnation spoke, and a faint smile appeared on his broken body.

"You are right, the winner is determined!"

As he said that, the incarnation directly disintegrated and turned into a strand of black hair floating towards the sky.

This scene made Wu Tongxuan's face tremble slightly. He looked up and saw three figures appearing in the martial world at the distant gate.

Qin Xuan stood on the sky-crossing flower boat, wearing a white dress like snow, standing with his hands behind his back.

The black hair fell down, swaying gently with the wind of the martial world.

A pair of eyes looked at Wu Tongxuan from afar.

Suddenly, behind Qin Xuan, Qin Zuyi had already spread out, shook slightly, and then crossed the 30,000-mile mountains and rivers of the martial world, like a golden light, and entered the arena.

"What you moved before was just the incarnation?" Wu Tongxuan frowned slightly, Wu Zhongtian did not mention this matter.

However, there was no big surprise on his face, just as Wu Zhongtian said, he did not use his real full strength.

In the third ancestral realm, he Wu Tongxuan has never been afraid of anyone in the same realm.

Qin Xuan's face was calm, one hand behind his back, one hand in front, and a hair moved gently at the fingertips.

The emperor's thoughts and the power of the origin in it all entered Qin Xuan's body.

"Yeah!"

He nodded gently and looked at Wu Tongxuan, "Only the fourteenth realm, but my incarnation was defeated. You do have some strength."

This sentence made Wu Tongxuan's brows tightly locked together.

"Don't you think you are too arrogant?"

He looked directly at Qin Xuan, and the black color around him became more and more condensed, as if it had swallowed up the colors in the world, and even the light around him was faintly distorted.

This is the Xuanmo Ancient Body, which was taught by Wu Zhongtian, and is a true ancient magical power.

Qin Xuan looked at it and could feel the terrifying oppressive force coming from Wu Tongxuan.

His incarnation could win by leaping one realm, but he lost to Wu Tongxuan.

Wu Tongxuan's power is definitely comparable to the existence of the fifth ancestor realm.

Even so, what?

Qin Xuan showed a faint smile, he just took a step forward, "What is arrogance?"

Thin lips slightly opened, thenThere are four words that are like thunder, shaking the world.

With just one step, the entire ring, even the pillars of heaven, and even the surrounding world are shaking.

Wu Tongxuan frowned, and he snorted coldly, "Mystifying!"

Although this is the case, Wu Tongxuan has never been careless.

To be able to cultivate to this level, he is also cautious step by step, and has been tempered by battles again and again.

In the Chaos Realm, he has paid the price for carelessness and underestimating the enemy countless times.

Boom!

The entire ring was shaking, and Wu Tongxuan appeared in front of Qin Xuan almost in an instant.

His punch was like a falling star, a mountain destroying a city, and he blasted towards Qin Xuan.

Behind Qin Xuan, under his feet, and on the ring, there was a huge fist mark.

Qin Xuan still had a calm face. He said calmly, "Why are you being mysterious?"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan's originally dark pupils were now golden.

Inside his body, the origin world was moving, and the Changsheng Breaking Disaster Scroll was running.

In the origin world, the golden mountains and rivers had endless ancestral power rushing out and directly into Qin Xuan's body.

The golden ancestral power covered every corner of Qin Xuan's body, flowing and turning.

The ancestral world reflected the heavens, and around Qin Xuan, there were mountains, rivers and all things, like the prototype of a world.

Wu Tongxuan's fist fell, and the golden world, mountains, rivers and all things were shaking, but even so, the world was still as solid as a rock.

Qin Xuan stood alone in this golden world, and he was like the supreme ancestor and the supreme immortal.

The next moment, he turned his hand into a fist, and the golden world, at this moment, all turned into a seal and entered his fist.

Qin Xuan's right fist was as bright and blazing as the sun, illuminating all things in the martial world and suppressing all brilliance.

Wu Tongxuan looked at it, and there was a sense of horror in his eyes.

At this moment, he actually felt the crisis. Qin Xuan at this moment was almost completely incomparable to the previous incarnation.

Wu Tongxuan moved, and a long sword of opening the sky appeared in his hand. The blade exuded a terrifying aura and sharpness.

This was an ancestral weapon that was smelted with countless treasures of the ancestral realm. Wu Tongxuan shouted loudly, and an endless black world appeared behind him.

He also used the origin world to reflect the heavens and mobilize the power of the heavens.

Endless mysterious energy, with the power to crush everything, attached to the long sword.

Tongxuan Eight Styles!

All kinds of methods are not as good as self-method, which is as easy as using one's arm.

These eight styles were created by Wu Tongxuan. When he moved this knife, it was as if he turned into eight shadows, which appeared in the world at the same time.

Finally, one knife integrated the eight styles of Tongxuan into one, breaking the eight shadows, and a black ink knife light directly collided with the fist in Qin Xuan's hand.

Boom!

The entire arena was directly split into two at this moment. Not only that, the power of this knife stretched for three hundred miles of heaven and earth, and the world became like the sea, and all the energy became waves and dispersed to both sides.

Even the master of Wanhua Realm, Luo Yan, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when looking at this knife.

Under this knife, Qin Xuan still stood with one hand behind his back.

He punched out, and there was a seal of the world on the back of his hand.

However, there was still a faint smile on his face.

The white clothes were fierce, the black hair was agitated, and there was no trace of injury.

He looked at Wu Tongxuan quietly and said slowly, "Is this all you can do?"

Wu Tongxuan's face suddenly changed, the handles of his long swords and his upper body clothes almost exploded at this moment.

Bang!

The black ink sword was forced down an inch, as if to cut through Qin Xuan's punch.

"Qin Changqing, don't be so arrogant!"

Wu Tongxuan's eyes were filled with anger, and the ancestral power in his body did not hold back at all at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Xuan took a step forward slowly.

This step was like breaking through the world of the martial world, and the entire Wanwu Tianzhu was shaking.

Above, Wu Zhongtian's face finally changed. He stared at Qin Xuan, his eyes slightly shook, "The ancestral power in this boy's body is so vast?"

Even this ancient supreme was shocked, and even a little unbelievable.

Qin Xuan's punch was not fancy or skillful at all, or in other words, Qin Xuan's punch no longer required any skill.

With the terrifying ancestral power in his body, this punch can be described in two words: crush!

Wu Zhongtian could feel the ancestral power in Qin Xuan's body. If compared, the ancestral power in Wu Tongxuan's body was no different from the difference between a river and the sea.

Even if a river is like a galloping horse, it will return to tranquility when it enters the sea.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire arena exploded into countless pieces. The extremely solid arena was even shattered into pieces.

The long sword in Wu Tongxuan's hand shook, and his arms were completely crushed by Qin Xuan's step.After he stepped out, it exploded and turned into blood mist.

Not only that, behind him, thousands of miles away, on the pillar of all things, there was a fist mark of three hundred feet.

When the wind and waves calmed down, Wu Tongxuan was already on the verge of death. His body was almost broken and almost completely destroyed.

Qin Xuan stood quietly, and the mark on his fist slowly dissipated. He still had a faint smile on his face.

This punch contained the endless years of Qin Changqing's wandering in the long river of time.

The way is simple, one punch can determine life and death, breaking all the ways, how can Wu Tongxuan stop it! ?

"Wu Tongxuan, I only used my incarnation. It's not that I'm arrogant, but if my real body moves, 90% of the battles in the 100 worlds of the Chaos Ancient Monument will have already been decided!" Qin Xuan spoke slowly, "With one punch, you heard what I, Qin Changqing, said. Have you ever been arrogant? Have you ever been arrogant..."

"Are you being mysterious?!"

Qin Xuan, dressed in white, stood with his hands behind his back, and was as arrogant as the world.

The Wujie Tianjiao was defeated with one punch. Looking at Luogutian, who else can be in the third ancestor realm! ?

Only I, Changqing!

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