Rebirth of the Urban Madman

When Qin Xuan appeared on the golden cloud, many people looked over.

They heard the voice of Xuanzhu Dao, and naturally knew who the person was.

He was dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, eight feet tall, and his figure was ethereal, standing with his hands behind his back.

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan, their eyes were solemn.

Qin Xuan walked forward and looked at the dragons outside the cloud, and the participants who were walking among the dragons.

"The way of controlling dragons, controlling the dragon spirits here, crossing 90 million miles to the other side by the dragon road, is considered to have passed this level."

"The stronger the dragon spirit, the faster the speed of passing the level, and the corresponding ranking can be obtained."

"The higher the ranking, the higher the Xuan number obtained at the end of the last nine levels."

A calm voice came to Qin Xuan's ear.

Qin Xuan looked sideways and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black and green armor, looking at him.

This armor is close to the body, but many avenues can be seen flowing.

"My name is Xiang Long. I am just leaving a good relationship with you. If we meet in the future, I hope Brother Xian will show mercy."

Xiang Long!

Qin Xuan retracted his gaze. He looked at the dragons and saw that at the end of the golden cloud, there seemed to be a winding road leading to nowhere.

Control the dragon spirit, ride the dragon road!

Qin Xuan stepped slowly and stepped directly into the continuous golden cloud. Countless eyes were focused on him.

Then, endless aura emanated from Qin Xuan's body, alarming many dragon spirits and participants.

Boom!

The aura of good fortune and the aura of origin seemed to form waves in this golden cloud, surging in all directions.

Some dragon spirits looked at Qin Xuan, feeling a little strange and a little moved.

There were also some dragon spirits in the supreme realm. They were arrogant, with cold eyes and fierce.

There were even dragon spirits at the level of good fortune looking at Qin Xuan. Its eyes had a kind of high-handed indifference, as if looking at a grain of dust.

But the next moment, Qin Xuan slowly raised his hand, facing the dragon spirits, and the original power in his body condensed.

One hand turned into a fist and went to the dragons.

The original pioneering hand!

In this golden cloud, among the dragon spirits, a fist of ten thousand feet rose to the sky and fell down.

"What is he doing?"

"Controlling the dragon spirit is not fighting the dragon spirit. Doesn't this immortal already know the rules of the dragon control?"

"The power of this punch is really terrifying. My eight-transformation power has no way to survive under this punch."

On the golden cloud, the participants were confused, puzzled, shocked, and solemn.

Qin Xuan had already punched, and the dragons were scattered.

The golden cloud broke, and a vast empty land appeared in the eyes of many dragon spirits.

Bang, bang, bang...

Suddenly, some extremely powerful dragon spirits in the Supreme Realm attacked. They killed the dragon spirits that approached them and devoured them as food.

They raised their proud heads and looked at Qin Xuan with cold eyes.

The participant in front of them was too arrogant.

He actually attacked them in this dragon-controlling way?

Qin Xuan looked at the dragon spirits that were looking at him, and then Qin Xuan took another step and appeared in front of the many dragon spirits.

He raised his hand again, and the group of dragons were shocked. Some dragon spirits retreated, and some extremely powerful dragon spirits made loud dragon roars.

Before Qin Xuan could attack, they had already killed Qin Xuan.

There were thirty-five dragon spirits with different postures, but they exuded a terrifying aura. The strength of these dragon spirits was almost all extremely powerful above thirty metamorphosis.

Qin Xuan's expression remained the same. Facing these dragon spirits, he punched again.

Just one punch!

This time, the fist mark was a million feet long, covering the sky.

Boom!

The entire Dragon Taming Road seemed to be shaken. All the dragon spirits, including the three dragon spirits of the Creation Level, raised their bodies and looked at this place.

"Roar!"

A terrifying roar resounded throughout the Dragon Taming Road. It was one of the dragon spirits of the Creation Level who was angry.

It had pink silver scales, five-fingered hands like a human, and arms as slender as pythons, holding a huge axe.

In a pair of dragon eyes, the breath of Creation was like a whirlpool. The roar sounded, and Qin Xuan's fist mark of a million feet long was torn into pieces.

Countless participants, the dragon spirits only then saw that under the fist mark, there were 35 dragon spirits who were severely injured and lingering.

With their strength, they couldn't even withstand Qin Xuan's punch.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the angry Creation-level dragon spirit. His expression was calm, but he was not frightened or afraid.

He even took a step forward.

This step made countless participants gasp and many dragon spirits retreat.

In the entire golden cloud, there were only no more than twenty dragon spirits who did not retreat.

Among these twenty dragon spirits, three were Creation-level, and the remaining seventeen were all top existences in the Supreme Realm.

They were entrenched in one place, and no dragon spirit dared to approach them.But now, they all opened their eyes and looked at the white clothes.

Qin Xuan raised his hand again. He was not afraid even though he saw the Creation-level dragon spirit was angry.

"Arrogant kid!"

The dragon scale with pink and silver scales was completely angry. It shattered the golden cloud around it. Huge hooks fell on its body. It was trapped here. Although it was angry, it could not kill Qin Xuan.

But the angry breath of the Creation-level creature was still like a hundred billion mountains pressing down, like the destruction of the heavens.

"Arrogant!?"

Qin Xuan finally spoke with his thin lips moving. He looked at the Creation-level dragon scale.

"In this world, strength is respected. I, Qin Changqing, use my own strength to ask the dragons for a punch. Is this arrogant!?"

His words rang in the ears of many dragon spirits and participants.

The eyes of the Creation-level dragon scale with pink and silver scales showed anger, and the giant axe in its hand was buzzing. Around the giant axe, the void seemed to be cut, and sharp cracks appeared.

Qin Xuan, however, threw a third punch.

Boom!

This punch turned into seventeen fist marks, each of which was only ten feet long.

Rumble rumble rumble...

The seventeen dragon spirits attacked, among which only four dragon spirits were seriously injured, and the other ten dragon spirits were only slightly injured or retreated. Only three dragon spirits stood still, looking at Qin Xuan with a little anger and displeasure.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the three dragon spirits.

He looked at the three dragon spirits, and his thin lips moved again, "You can't even resist the power of my punch, so how can you walk with me and be driven by me."

On Qin Xuan's forehead, the original fairy text appeared, and this time, all the original power in his body was fully opened.

"I have a punch, can you block it?"

He spoke, and the aura on his body moved two of the three dragon spirits.

They looked at Qin Xuan, and finally, the motionless dragon spirit slowly came out.

It was covered with golden red scales, with a body only a hundred feet long and nine claws.

It was seen swimming in the golden cloud, and then the dragon scales all over its body exploded, and countless blood and qi slowly floated out from it. These blood and qi condensed like beads and floated around like stars.

The dragon spirit's body rose high, and the nine claws moved together, and the blood and qi instantly turned into a blood and qi spear.

Boom!

The dragon-controlling path was exploding, and that was the blood and qi spear bursting out, attacking Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at it, and the original immortal body was running to the extreme. At this moment, he felt the risk of extinction.

"What? It's that Hundred Transformation Dragon Spirit!"

"Hundred Transformation Dragon Spirit actually took action!"

"Xian, I remember correctly, it's just a Dust-level creature, right?"

It's hard to imagine the shock of those participants. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe what they saw.

Until Qin Xuan's punch collided with the blood spear, and the Dragon Taming Dao...

Roaring and shaking!