Rebirth of the Urban Madman

When Ning Ziyang saw the figures of Qin Xuan and others, his face was already full of anger.

If these four swords of the Old Testament fell, half of Longchi Mountain would probably be shattered. There were also many ordinary people in the villa area at the foot of the mountain. Is the Church of Light crazy? Do they want to completely provoke the punishment of the great powers?

Ning Ziyang knew that the arbitration office of the Church of Light was a group of emotionless lunatics, but he never thought that they would be so crazy.

Qin Xuan naturally understood that if these four swords of the Old Testament really fell, the people at the foot of Longchi Mountain would be doomed.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the sound of the sword broke through the air with a thought.

The Eternal Sword fell, and Qin Xuan looked up at the four holy swords.

At the foot of the mountain, on the balcony of a villa, a seven-year-old girl who was playing shouted, "Mom, look, there is a sword there!"

The girl was holding a doll and looked at the top of the mountain with innocence.

There was also an old man in a villa sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the top of the mountain with surprise.

"What is that?"

Some people were awakened from their sleep with anger, cursing, "Can't we sleep?"

The white light was so blazing that it even illuminated the dark clouds in the sky. The clouds rolled and there was even thunder.

"Qingdi, I'll help you!" Ning Ziyang no longer hesitated and was about to move.

"No need!"

Qin Xuan's voice slowly rang out, making Ning Ziyang's movements stagnate.

Ning Ziyang was horrified. If the four swords of the Old Testament fell, even he would be dead. Qin Xuan didn't even need his help?

Isn't this too arrogant?

Ning Ziyang's face was heavy, but Qin Xuan had said this, but he didn't move. The power of the earth immortal in his body was brewing, ready to prevent any accidents at any time.

The four people of Duoti had no expression on their faces. They stared at Qin Xuan and said at the same time, "Evildoer, destroy it!"

The voices of the four people were like a spell, slowly ringing under the light.

As soon as the words fell, the four swords of the Old Testament fell, as if four mountains were pressing down. Wherever they passed, the trees seemed to break under this terrifying pressure, and the branches flew across.

Even Mo Qinglian in the mountaintop formation was awakened by this terrifying energy. The Gu seed came out of the stone, flapped its wings and flew towards Qin Xuan.

The dragon soul looked up, and his heart was shocked.

Even if he returned to his original body, he had to be careful to face the four holy swords, which were comparable to the attacks of the Golden Core Realm.

Bixi Mo Ling looked at the towering figure under the holy sword with awe.

Finally, the four holy swords fell, and the sword tips were approaching. The ground under Qin Xuan's feet collapsed, and the soil suddenly rose. The four holy swords seemed to annihilate Qin Xuan in the light.

At this moment, Qin Xuan finally moved. He looked up and glanced at the four holy swords calmly, "Does a grain of rice want to compete with the bright moon?"

The voice slowly sounded, and the spiritual sea in his body finally stopped boiling.

On the Eternal Sword, the sword intent that was almost condensed like a substance and the terrifying power contained in the sword body seemed to destroy everything, and finally bloomed at this moment.

Facing the four holy swords, he just took a step towards the earth and slashed a sword towards the sky.

Boom!

Suddenly, a ray of sword light bloomed, like starlight, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a surging river, sweeping out. The terrifying sword light was like a long river, rushing towards the sky and meeting the four holy swords.

Boom boom boom!

Four loud noises were deafening. Many trees around were destroyed at this moment. Even those that were not destroyed were uprooted by the terrifying tsunami-like air waves and blown to unknown places.

The sword energy was like a long river, and finally came into contact with the four holy swords.

It was as if four towering mountains fell into the Yangtze River, with waves and sword energy flying.

"This..."

Ning Ziyang was already stunned. He looked at the sword energy that was like a long river, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.

Boom boom... The loud noises continued, just like thunder rolling, and there was no telling how many explosions sounded when the four holy swords came into contact with the sword energy.

The four holy knights had no expression on their faces. They were cold and without any emotion.

Qin Xuan stood with a sword in his hand. He looked up and faced the violent wind that seemed to destroy the world. His expression was as calm as water.

Finally, after constant collisions, the winner was finally decided.

Huge cracks appeared on the four holy swords, spreading to all of them. This scene made Ning Ziyang feel like he had seen a ghost.

The four holy swords that were enough to kill him completely, now actually cracked! ?

Doesn't that mean that Qin Xuan's sword is enough to kill him!

Boom!

Finally, the holy swords collapsed, and only the long river of sword energy destroyed everything, as if it had existed forever. Not only that, after the long river of sword energy annihilated the four holy swords, it was unstoppable and disappeared into the night at an extreme speed. Only a little sword light rose into the air and went straight into theNine Skies.

Bang!

A huge muffled sound suddenly sounded, Ning Ziyang couldn't help but look up, and then, his mouth could no longer close.

I saw that the layers of dark clouds in the sky, which were unknown how many meters high, were now dispersed, just like a piece of black cloth, which was spread out by a sword, and the dark clouds were divided into two sides, constantly dispersing, revealing the stars, sun and moon that were originally covered.

A sword opened the clouds!

In the meantime, Duoti and others were still shining with residual light, and they were about to perform the holy art again, the apotheosis art that Audrey had once performed without hesitation.

Qin Xuan frowned, his eyes were cold, "Do you really think this is the Church of Light?"

A faint anger rose in his heart. The top of Longchi Mountain was where he set up the formation and practiced, just like his home. If he continued to let these four guys make trouble, regardless of the outcome, the top of Longchi Mountain would sooner or later be destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.

The Eternal Sword suddenly shook, and a murderous intent flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes.

"I'll let you four go free. Sooner or later, I will go to the Church of Light to ask for punishment for what happened today!" Qin Xuan's words were cold. The sword just now had taken away 70% of his spiritual sea, but the remaining 30% was enough to kill these four people!

Qin Xuan moved. He stepped on the sword with an unmatched edge, and directly pierced through one of the top disaster-level paladins. The Eternal Sword twisted and cut off all his life.

One person died, but Duoti and others seemed to have never seen it.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and he stepped again, stepping three times in total. The other two disaster-level paladins all fell under Qin Xuan's sword, and only stopped in front of Duoti.

Duoti seemed to be bathed in holy light at this moment, like a god descending to earth, with the holy shield in front, blocking the edge of the Eternal Sword.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and murderous intent filled the air.

"Get out!"

On his arm, veins bulged, and suddenly, the Eternal Sword pierced through the holy shield.

Duoti's mouth was cold, and the vast holy power poured out like a wave. Soon, Duoti's eyes paused, and a ray of sword cut through the wind and waves, tearing his light power. Immediately, Duoti felt a pain in his chest and his consciousness went black.

When he was about to die, there was still no pain on his face, just looking at Qin Xuan.

In the blur, he seemed to remember who was in front of him.

"The Green Emperor of China?"

As if muttering to himself, Duoti's body fell, no longer making a sound, hanging on the Eternal Sword.

At the last moment, he seemed to have finally regained consciousness, but it was a pity...

Qin Xuan looked at Duoti's body and laid it horizontally on the ground. He looked at the mess with his peripheral vision and frowned slightly.

Not far away, Ning Ziyang finally came to his senses after Duoti and the other four died. He looked at the stars and the bright moon in the sky, the four corpses lying on the ground, and the messy land and trees around him.

Ning Ziyang was already shocked to no end. He could only smile bitterly and whisper, "Qingdi, I am not as good as you!"