Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The woman could never have imagined that this Chinese Green Emperor actually knew Yuan Yang and knew that she was a top-grade golden elixir, and even spoke arrogantly. Even the leader of Yuan Yang Sect did not dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

Arrogant!

The woman looked at Qin Xuan with cold eyes. She suddenly realized that she had underestimated this Green Emperor.

How could he be a mortal who could kill the ten great earthly immortals at Mount Tai at the age of eighteen?

Could he be a person from the world of cultivation?

The woman's eyes moved, full of disbelief. Even if this Green Emperor was a person from the world of cultivation, this bone age could never be faked. This Green Emperor was indeed only eighteen years old.

Possession?

Reincarnation and recultivation?

She was silent for a long time, suppressing her shock and anger, and did not act rashly.

"I came here to lead you into my Yuan Yang Sect, but it seems that it is impossible!" She said slowly.

Qin Xuan smiled. Although Yuanyang Sect was a big sect, his future had already been decided in his previous life. How could he enter?

Seeing Qin Xuan's attitude, the woman was silent for a moment. Then, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. "However, even if you are reincarnated and you are a senior who has taken over another body, my Yuanyang Sect is definitely not something you can bully."

"How can the sect master allow you to insult me ​​at will when he is in power?" The woman said calmly, "I, Miaohua, am willing to spar with you. If you win, I will leave. If you lose, I hope you will apologize for your arrogant words."

She looked at Qin Xuan calmly, unable to tell whether she was happy or angry.

Qin Xuan raised his lips and looked at the woman.

She is indeed a disciple of Yuanyang Sect. She is just an outer sect, which is not comparable to an ignorant person like Chen Longdi.

Although this promise seemed to be made because of Qin Xuan's words, in fact, it was just to test his strength.

It's a pity...

Qin Xuan smiled and said lightly: "As you wish!"

Miaohua's eyes were startled. After hearing Qin Xuan's four words, she sighed in her heart.

What the Green Emperor said was not good, but as she wished, that is to say, the other party already knew her tentative intention.

There was light in her eyes. She was a top-grade Jindan. Although the Green Emperor could kill the ten great earthly immortals, the ten great earthly immortals were at most low-grade Jindan. How could they compare with her?

The gap in the Jindan realm was so huge. As she thought, the ten great earthly immortals were just two more, and she could kill them.

As a disciple of Yuanyang Sect, and even a cultivator of the top-grade Jindan, the inheritance she possessed was by no means comparable to that on this star.

Not only that, Yuanyang Sect was a third-grade sect in the cultivation world, dominating the third-grade star field, and looking down on billions of stars. It can be seen how terrifying it is.

Even if the Green Emperor in front of him was the reincarnation of a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm, or a Yuanying Realm cultivator, so what? This young man was only eighteen years old. No matter how strong he was, he would not be promoted to the God Transformation Realm. He should be a Jindan Realm cultivator.

The life span of a perfect Jindan Realm was a thousand years. If the God Transformation Realm was really that easy to enter, then there would not be so many people in the world of cultivation who died of old age.

All of this was Miaohua's background, the background for her to propose this move, even in her heart, Qin Xuan was likely a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm or Yuanying Realm.

It was a pity that in Qin Xuan's eyes, even Miaohua was no different from the ten great earthly immortals on Mount Tai?

Among the eight realms of cultivation, Jindan was only the second realm.

He had once been proud of the starry sky. Even the existence of the immortal vein inheritance and the great emperor inheritance did not dare to compete with him. What was the point of a mere Jindan?

He looked at Miaohua indifferently, as if waiting for Miaohua to take action.

The white skirt of Miaohua fluttered, the green veil covered her face, and her eyes, at this moment, were like the blazing sun, with the rhyme of Tao rising into the sky.

Refining Qi and transforming into spirit, achieving Tao and becoming Dan!

She bent her finger and a small sword suddenly flew out from her waist, lingering and circling around her. The small sword, which was only the size of a palm, made a loud sound of sword chirping at this moment, like the sound of a phoenix rising.

When the small sword expanded and turned into a sharp edge, a red spiritual sword had already appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

The sword body was red, with patterns shining, as if there were wisps of flames burning, looming, and slowly overflowing from the sword body.

When this sword came out, Qin Yan'er and Mo Qinglian both changed their colors, feeling the sudden increase in temperature around them, and the surrounding trees even had the intention of withering.

"Eighth-grade flying sword?"

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile lightly. Eighth-grade flying sword, his Eternal Sword was only at the peak of the ninth grade, not the eighth grade.

As expected of the foundation of Yuanyang Sect, an outer sect disciple already possesses such a magical weapon.

"This sword is called Chiyang!"

Miaohua said calmly: "I have been in the sect for ten years. I found it in Yuanyang Treasure Pavilion after I entered the Golden Core stage."

She spoke calmly, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes. This sword is her most proud thing now.

Qin Xuan smiled, and the Eternal Sword made a sword sound, as if it was angry.

Seeing that Qin Xuan was unmoved, Miaohua frowned slightly, she snorted, and then she pinched her hands, and a fire phoenix appeared in her palms.

Qin Xuan looked at Miaohua's hand seal,It was recognized immediately.

The Red Sun Sword Art is one of the most advanced sword arts in the outer sect of Yuanyang Sect.

In Yuanyang Sect, all disciples in the Golden Core and Transformation Realms are in the outer sect. The best of them, or disciples in the two realms who have broken through the shackles and entered the Nascent Soul Realm, can enter the inner sect.

This Red Sun Sword Art is already considered an inner sect sword art in ordinary fourth-grade sects, and can even be called a treasure in seventh- and eighth-grade sects.

As soon as this sword art was used, the sword was like the scorching sun, and the sword energy was like burning fire. The surrounding temperature rose to an extremely terrifying level in an instant. The trees were drying up and spontaneously combusting. The edge of the formation, a dozen meters away, turned into a sea of ​​fire, which was spreading.

Before the sword was used, there was already such a terrifying sword momentum. Mo Qinglian and Qin Yan'er had already turned pale.

Dragon Soul Yunyu looked at this scene and couldn't help but cry out, "Disciple of Yuanyang Sect? Red Sun Sword Art!"

It was full of shock. Yuanyang Sect was definitely a big sect in the cultivation world. It was rumored that Yuanyang Sect's inheritance was secretive and it was always low-key. However, in this big sect, there were often silent geniuses who soared to the sky and were proud of the same realm. The word Yuanyang was definitely not weaker than one of the nine veins of the true dragon to it.

Red Sword was like the sun, accompanied by Miaohua's cold smile. In an instant, the sword was like a sun rampant and flashed to it.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. Facing such a terrifying sword art, he still didn't move his clothes. The temperature around him had long been blocked by a thin layer of protective true energy.

Finally, the sword was approaching, and Qin Xuan's body also moved.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood surged, and countless blood patterns appeared on Qin Xuan's body, like a god of war coming to the world.

This scene made Miao Hua, who was performing the sword art, change his expression slightly.

"Eight Desolate War Body?"

Suddenly, Miao Hua lost his voice and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

"Are you from the Eight Desolate War Sect?"

After the words fell, there was no response.

Eight Desolate War Sect! ?

Qin Xuan looked at the Jian Yang in front of him indifferently and punched out slowly.

The punch was like a mountain moving, landing on Jian Yang.

Eight Desolate War Sect, a mere third-grade sect, how can it compare with him?

In the endless roar, it was like the sun and the sacred mountain collided. In an instant, the entire Longchi Mountain was shaking, and even the formation was about to break, almost crumbling and exploding.

In this endless roar, a faint voice sounded.

"I am not from the Eight Desolate War Sect!"

Qin Xuan's voice came slowly, word by word, through this endless roar.

"I am the Green Emperor!"