Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Everyone in the audience fell into a deathly silence.

On the jade ring, Xu Wushang was motionless on the ground. As a descendant of the immortal lineage and a disciple of Langtian, he was actually humiliated so much! ?

Langtian did not move, and even Xu Wushang seemed silent.

"Qin Changqing, you've stepped on me enough..."

After a few breaths, Xu Wushang gritted her teeth and spoke, but before she finished her words, Qin Xuan's feet had already moved away.

Her thin lips opened slightly, and four words came out faintly.

"Humiliate yourself!"

Xu Wushang struggled to get up. She looked at Qin Xuan, and although she was angry, she could do nothing about Qin Xuan.

With the support of the immortal lineage, she practiced for nine thousand years, but she was still not as good as Qin Xuan.

Xu Wushang felt even more frustrated at this moment, and this frustration was far better than the humiliation of Qin Xuan's kick.

On the contrary, Qin Xuan's words and humiliation reduced her frustration.

Xu Wushang sat cross-legged, with Qin Xuan's footprints still on her face. She looked at Qin Xuan coldly, as if she understood what Qin Xuan meant.

Qin Xuan did this on purpose, hoping to balance the depression in his heart with such a humiliation.

"Qin Changqing, you underestimate me too much. It's just a defeat. I, Xu Wushang, am not someone who can't afford to lose!" Xu Wushang said coldly. Taking this opportunity to catch her breath, she recovered some strength.

Although she was severely injured, her recovery speed was also very amazing.

Qin Xuan glanced at Xu Wushang lightly, "You think too much, I just want to step on your face!"

Xu Wushang snorted coldly, and then she stood up and said, "I lost!"

As soon as the voice fell, a divine light enveloped her body and brought her under the jade platform.

Thirty-two people, half of them retreated, and there were still sixteen people left.

Jin Lingtong looked at Qin Xuan with shock in his eyes.

"You..."

He walked over and wanted to speak.

"You'd better not have anything to do with me, otherwise, there will be no place for you in the Ancient God Heaven!" Qin Xuan's eyes turned and looked at Jin Lingtong, asking him to stop.

Jin Lingtong looked at Qin Xuan, and finally, he was silent.

At this moment, the woman on the giant monument said coldly: "The third battle!"

The arenas above merged and merged, and the sixteen arenas turned into eight arenas.

The divine light flashed, but this time, the other fifteen people did not look at Qin Xuan, and no one moved.

They have seen Qin Xuan's power, and whoever fights him will definitely lose.

In this empty world, even if he was shattered before, he can recover as before. Now Qin Xuan is not at the end of the origin world, but at the peak.

Qin Xuan noticed the gazes of the fifteen people, he smiled lightly, jumped lightly, and took a divine light into the arena.

On the arena, Qin Xuan closed his eyes and waited for his opponent.

Everyone's gaze and thoughts have nothing to do with him.

His thoughts were in the lineage of the divine way.

Xu Wushang exposed his five ancient emperor secrets. It won't be long before the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths know that Qin Changqing possesses the five ancient emperor secrets.

By then, the Heavenly Lords of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will all go crazy. Seeing Qin Changqing is like seeing the ancient emperor secrets.

I can only say that he deserved to be stepped on!

The greed of the creatures under the ancient emperors in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, just think about how terrifying it is.

At this time, Qin Xuan's opponent finally appeared. This was a middle-aged man. He was wearing cloth clothes, but there was a string of magic beads between his hands.

At first glance, this person looked like a monk, but he did not call himself a Buddha.

Da Mi Tian, ​​the Buddhist way of the fairy world, was derived from this.

All kinds of systems and races in the fairy world were influenced by Xu Shan's subconscious mind, and Buddha came out of Da Mi.

The rules of the world in Da Mi Tian are different from those of the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. In this world, people cultivate merit, comprehend the law, and gather faith.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Xuan and fell into a dead silence. He suddenly spoke, and in his eyes, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened and closed.

A pair of black pupils, as if shocking the world.

Even, this Da Mi Tian ancestor seemed to see his face being stepped on by Qin Xuan.

His face suddenly changed, and just when Qin Xuan was about to move, this person suddenly spoke.

"Qin Changqing, I admit defeat, you don't have to do it!"

This person shouted loudly, fearing that if he said a word later, he would end up in a miserable situation.

Being stepped on in the face in front of so many creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is a great shame that will be difficult to raise your head in your life.

What's more, this person's heart is like a mirror, and his power is incomparable to Qin Changqing of Luogu Tiandaoyuan.

The result is already determined, why bother to humiliate yourself!

Qin Xuan paused, he looked at this person, "You are living a clear life!"

"It's unclear, but I know it!" This person shook his head and laughed, "I hope you can win the first place in the God King Conference, and I will be ridiculed less for admitting defeat."

Qin Xuan didn't say anything, and then this person left the arena.Qin Xuan also appeared beside the giant monument. He looked up and saw that there were battles in other arenas.

Jin Lingtong was lucky. His opponent was probably the weakest among the sixteen.

Jin Lingtong's palm changed a lot. His six ears could hear the world, his eyes could see everything. He held a golden stick in his hand. With every move, he seemed to have the power to open up the world.

Qin Xuan and Tai Shi Fu Tian were hiding, and so was Jin Lingtong.

In the ancestral realm of the ancient gods, Jin Lingtong's strength was enough to rank at the top.

In this battle, the outcome was gradually determined. Some won and some lost.

When all the figures in the eight arenas disappeared and the losers left, there were only seven people left beside the stone tablet.

Qin Xuan was still the focus of everyone's attention. Even the peerless genius of the Shinto lineage looked at Qin Xuan in silence.

Above the sky, the eight arenas merged together.

But what Qin Xuan noticed was that the Shintoist celestial master did not use his divine light.

Until the eight stages merged into one, turning into a vast stage.

This scene made Qin Xuan frown slightly, and he looked at the Shintoist celestial master.

The Shintoist celestial master was unwilling to lose, and in the next battle, did he want the other seven to join forces to defeat him?

Qin Xuan was calm, and the other seven seemed to have noticed it, and their eyes were all on Qin Xuan.

Jin Lingtong's face also changed slightly, and he looked at Qin Xuan with a solemn look.

Among the seven people present, one person would not be Qin Xuan's opponent.

But if the seven people joined forces, even Qin Xuan might not be able to win.

"The Shinto lineage has a good plan!"

"Hmph, the rules of the God King Conference are set by the Shinto lineage. Are they going to tear their faces apart and forcibly seize the first place?"

"It's the birthday of the ancient emperor. If you want some face, just give it. It's a pity for my junior!"

In the audience, many people were dissatisfied, but they didn't say too much.

Anyway, even if they participated in the arena competition, their juniors would not get the first place. On the contrary, some people were gloating. They also wanted to see Qin Xuan lose miserably.

Qin Xuan's expression did not change, as if he didn't care at all. This attitude made the other seven people sneer inwardly.

At this moment, in the empty world, two figures appeared on the giant monument.

Qin Xuan looked at the giant monument, his eyes slightly fixed.

On the giant monument, a person looked at Qin Xuan with a faint smile.

The Prison God Ancestor!