Rebirth of the Urban Madman

This sword made the heaven and earth condense and all living things silent.

All the strong men looked at the white-robed man, and there was more or less disbelief in their eyes.

Most of them were shocked.

Feng Jiutian's strength was self-evident, and they had dealt with him many times.

But now, he was killed instantly by this immortal with just one sword?

This was too terrifying and unrealistic.

The most important thing was that they did not feel any eternal power from Qin Xuan, while it was Feng Jiutian before that the eternal power condensed.

Only Lin Yaosheng and Xia Zu had a hint of sarcasm on their faces.

They had traveled with Qin Xuan all the way, so they naturally knew how terrifying Qin Xuan was. Even Yunhe, who was as powerful as the First Emperor, was killed by Qin Xuan, not to mention Feng Jiutian.

He could be the hero above the heavens, but he was not good enough in front of the white-robed man.

Qin Xuan killed it with one sword, and immediately shocked all the creatures who had contempt, hostility, and greed for Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan did not look at the creatures present, he stepped again, and was about to leave this place.

"Xian!"

But at this moment, someone else walked out.

He was not hostile to Qin Xuan, but he had a hint of fighting spirit, which he had endured for many years.

It was not until he saw Qin Xuan that this fighting spirit was ignited.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly and fell on the person who came.

The Ninth King!

Once, he was defeated by Qin Xuan's men, but now, he stood up again.

He had different reasons from Feng Jiutian before, but at this moment, he was unwilling to let go.

"No need, you are not an opponent!"

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, he looked at the Ninth King and made an evaluation.

"How can you be sure if you don't try it once!"

"Xian, I thought there was no chance, but now that we meet, how can we not fight!"

"Or are you afraid?"

The Ninth King spoke, angry but also calm.

His eyes were burning with a fierce fighting spirit, and his body shook, and huge sky wheels appeared behind him.

The layers of sky wheels overlapped, mysterious to the extreme. On each sky wheel, there were endless runes, as if representing the reincarnation of a certain life, representing the past of the Ninth King who was crowned king in each life.

Boom!

The Ninth King's wheel turned, and the breath it exuded made all the onlookers on the scene gasp.

Only Qin Xuan had a calm expression.

"This Ninth King has some strength!" Xia Zu said lightly, leisurely holding a pot of wine.

"It's not weak, but it's a pity that he met an immortal!" Lin Yaosheng on the side couldn't help but feel sorry for it.

Qin Xuan looked at the Ninth Generation King Wheel, he turned slightly and said lightly: "Since that's the case, I will do as you wish!"

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan stepped forward, and an extremely terrifying aura emerged from his body.

This aura was only for a moment, and Qin Xuan's figure also disappeared.

In the eyes of the Ninth Generation King, in a blink of an eye, he was already in a vast world.

He looked up at the world, but saw a figure that covered the sky and was overlooking him.

And this figure was an immortal!

Even the Ninth Generation King was shaken at this moment. Obviously, this scene brought him too much shock.

Boom!

In the eyes of the Ninth Generation King, Qin Xuan moved, just one hand, falling from the nine heavens.

Wherever it fell, everything was broken and became unnecessary.

The Ninth King is indeed a top-notch warrior and a genius. He focused his mind and roared. Behind him, the Ninth King's Wheel vibrated.

A sword appeared in his palm, and the Ninth King took a step forward, as if going against the will of heaven.

A golden light and a figure directly met the palm that covered the sky.

Boom!

Under this palm, the Ninth King tried his best, and the eternal power on his body became more condensed.

But even so, under the palm that covered the sky, the Ninth King was in danger, and countless cracks appeared on the Ninth King's Wheel behind him.

Accompanied by a violent roar, the Ninth King's aura suddenly climbed.

At this critical moment, he actually broke through and condensed his own eternal way.

The terrifying eternal rhyme, at this moment, actually resisted Qin Xuan's hand.

The Ninth King couldn't help but laugh wildly, almost surviving a disaster, and he looked up at the hand above.

"Xian, I am eternal!"

He let out a long roar, feeling extremely happy.

But at this moment, a faint voice came from the hand that covered the sky.

"Hmm!"

One word, still so plain, as if it was nothing surprising and not worth paying attention to.

Then, in the eyes of the Ninth King, Qin Xuan's palm suddenly fell again.

This time, a force that made the Ninth King almost feel desperate came, not only that, but also the power that was high above, contained everything, and surpassed everything in the world.The meaning of eternity.

"Eternal artistic conception!"

The Ninth King spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a wow sound, and the Ninth King Wheel behind him, which was transforming into eternity, suddenly shattered.

He looked at the hand that covered the sky, which froze in front of his forehead, and his eyes completely lost the will to fight.

Because he understood that he was completely defeated, and even such a great opportunity as a breakthrough had been occupied by him, but he still lost to the immortal.

After this battle, the gap between the immortal and him will become larger and larger, and he will hardly have any chance again.

...

In the outside world, everyone looked at this scene in front of them, and it was incredible again.

I saw that the Ninth King was half-kneeling in front of Qin Xuan, and one of Qin Xuan's hands was only half an inch on the forehead of the Ninth King.

The Ninth King Wheel behind the Ninth King collapsed and was also severely damaged.

Just one palm, and the Ninth King was subdued.

Is this the immortal! ?

All the creatures watching were completely silent and dead.

Those who had slandered Qin Xuan could not help but secretly take two steps back at this moment.

Qin Xuan stopped, he looked at the Ninth King, and said lightly: "You are not weak, if you become an emperor, you can dominate for a while!"

After leaving a word, Qin Xuan stepped forward again. This time, no one stopped him.

Those Tianjiao, including those who rose after Qin Xuan entered the netherworld, also put away their slight fighting intention against Qin Xuan.

He defeated two young emperors in two moves, which shows how powerful Qin Xuan is.

Before they knew the details, they would not make a move without confidence.

"Qin Changqing!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Qin Xuan's footsteps to pause slightly.

Qin Xuan looked sideways, he turned his head and looked, but saw a figure.

Ye Tongyu, she was really in the crowd, looking at him quietly, this voice was just a whisper.

Seeing Qin Xuan looking at him, Ye Tongyu's eyes were dodging, even flustered, and a little afraid.

This kind of eyes, for Qin Xuan, is better than a thousand words.

The old friend who used to fight and drink and chat together has become so unfamiliar.

There is no lack of bitterness in his heart.

But Qin Xuan showed a faint smile, and nodded slightly to Ye Tongyu.

Then, Qin Xuan retracted his gaze, he stepped away, stepped into the sky, and the white clothes were endless.

Things in the world are not controlled by people.

The road ahead is a good one!