Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Is he the new disciple who is taking the test?"

"I heard his Dharma name is Changqing, he is really arrogant, Changqing!? What a joke!"

"I wonder how this guy can still maintain his dignity in Tianyun Sect after he loses."

Many disciples were discussing and watching Qin Xuan slowly approaching.

"Uncle Changqing!"

On the stone platform, Changliu smiled and bowed respectfully.

The higher you praise, the worse you fall.

Changliu was looking forward to what kind of expression this uncle Changqing would have after he was defeated.

Qin Xuan glanced at Changliu lightly, jumped up and stepped onto the stone platform.

"Nephew Changliu!"

He nodded lightly and accepted it calmly.

Changliu's smile suddenly became a little stiff, and those disciples looked even uglier.

"Bah, you have no shame. You just became a disciple of Uncle Yun Ni, but you really think you are one of the uncles of the Liu generation!"

"That's right!"

"I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen one as thick-skinned as this!"

Many disciples couldn't help but spit. The nephew he called was referring to Chang Liu, but which one of them was not a nephew?

Suddenly, many disciples were secretly unhappy.

Chang Liu's smile also faded a little. He looked at Qin Xuan, "Uncle Chang Qing is here. I think we should not delay. Chang Liu is here. Please give me some advice."

As he said that, suddenly, Chang Liu's eyes changed slightly.

If you say that he was gentle at that moment before, but at this moment, he was like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

In his eyes, there was a cold light, and the momentum of the golden elixir was even more shrouded in all directions, suppressing all the voices.

Under the stage, many disciples changed their faces slightly and looked at Chang Liu.

"With such momentum, I'm afraid you're not far from the Spiritual Transformation Realm!" On the Lundao Peak, the old Spiritual Transformation Great Monk couldn't help but nod his head in praise.

"Well, Liu Mu is indeed good at judging people!" The slightly fat True Lord also nodded slightly.

On the stone platform, only Qin Xuan looked normal.

He looked at Chang Liu quietly, his eyes calm, "Since you asked me for advice, then I will give you some advice. Although you have a majestic momentum, you will show your momentum first when fighting with people of the same realm, which will expose your cultivation and your opponent will see it all at a glance. This is a big taboo!"

Chang Liu couldn't help but look at Qin Xuan, who was indifferent to his momentum, with a bright light in his eyes.

"You are worthy of being my uncle, I will learn from you!" Chang Liu smiled, "How about you give me some more advice?"

After the voice fell, Chang Liu stepped out, and there was smoke under his feet.

Eighth-grade body movement, dust and smoke step!

If the dust and smoke fascinate the eyes, on this stone platform, a series of residual images suddenly appeared, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Is this... the Dust and Smoke Step?" Many disciples' eyes narrowed slightly. The eighth-grade Dust and Smoke Step is also a difficult body movement to practice in Tianyun Sect. Chang Liu can actually practice it to perfection, which shows how good it is.

In this chaotic body movement, Qin Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he took a step, "Although the Dust and Smoke Step is good, it can be seen at a glance in front of the great cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, so this step is only the eighth grade!"

"With such residual images, if there is a Jindan cultivator practicing the Heavenly Eyes Divine Power, you will be defeated!"

Suddenly, Chang Liu's figure appeared beside Qin Xuan, and his hand formed a seal. From in front of him, a flame appeared and suddenly slapped it down.

The palm print was like fire, and it fell down suddenly, but it fell directly into the air.

"If I can see through your Dust and Smoke Step, I can avoid it with just one step!" Qin Xuan said lightly from Chang Liu's side: "This is the weakness of Dust and Smoke Step, you need to remember it!"

Chang Liu's expression became a little ugly at this moment. He stopped talking and condensed the spirit spell in his hand. The temperature of his body suddenly increased, and countless flames condensed behind him, covering Qin Xuan.

"Flowing Fire Art!"

It was another eight-grade seal, and the flowing fire in the sky seemed to cover the sky, with thousands of them.

"Flowing Fire Art, the mana is dispersed, and the retreat of the weak can be blocked, but if facing the strong, or the equal!" Qin Xuan didn't even move, the body protection true essence emerged, and the countless flowing fire fell on it, but it seemed as if the flowing fire entered the Qinghe River and was annihilated into nothingness.

"It's just a waste of mana!"

After the voice fell, Chang Liu's expression finally changed.

He looked at Qin Xuan with surprise, who could use the body protection true essence to resist the Flowing Fire Art he used.

"As expected of you, Master Uncle!" He sneered, and from the countless flowing fires that fell to the ground, a force suddenly condensed.

Countless flames from the earth were inextinguishable, like millions of fire snakes, rushing towards Qin Xuan.

"Seventh-grade spiritual art, Fire Tower Art!"

A disciple exclaimed, with a look of amazement on his face, using the Flowing Fire Art to transform the City Fire Tower Art, changing into thousands of art instantly, just this kind of seal conversion, the control of the mana seal, was enough to make them dumbfounded.

The fire tower condensed, a foot high, completely covering Qin Xuan.

Suddenly, Chang Liu's face was shocked.

Not far from the fire tower, a figureA shadow appeared faintly.

What?

Afterimage!

The figure covered by the Fire Tower Art just now was just an afterimage?

"You have achieved great success in the Golden Core, but you didn't expect the enemy's trace. This is conceited, and it is a taboo in battle!" Qin Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked at Chang Liu.

"You..."

Chang Liu's face became more and more ugly. Suddenly, he shouted, "Uncle Chang Qing, what about this seal?"

The Fire Tower dissipated, and Chang Liu formed a seal with his hands. Suddenly, a magic sword appeared behind him.

There were seven magic swords, forming a seven-star momentum.

Seven-star Demon Locking Sword Formation!

Seventh-grade sword formation!

As this formation emerged, it suddenly rushed directly towards Qin Xuan.

He had already sensed the external release and locked Qin Xuan's figure, and did not dare to be careless as before.

The formation fell and enveloped Qin Xuan's figure.

Suddenly, in the sword formation, the sword energy was crisscrossed, interweaving towards Qin Xuan's body-protecting true essence, causing Qin Xuan's body-protecting true essence to tremble continuously, as if it could not hold on.

Chang Liu showed a faint smile. He had practiced the Seven Stars Demon Locking Sword Formation for many years, and had killed many wild beasts. This was his true strength.

Before, he was indeed a little conceited and looked down on this uncle Changqing.

But now, he would naturally not hold back. Losing face a little could be considered conceited, but if the seal was broken again, it would be a great loss of face.

Just when Chang Liu thought that Qin Xuan's body-protecting true essence was about to be broken, Qin Xuan's voice sounded faintly.

"The Seven-Star Demon-Locking Sword Formation is a formation formed by swords, but you have only practiced the seal, and have not dabbled in the art of formations. You only know the shape of the Seven-Star Big Dipper, but you don't know the changes of the seven stars."

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "If anyone knows the art of the Seven-Star Formation, this sword formation!"

Suddenly, Qin Xuan took a step and stepped into the core of the sword formation, and his magic power suddenly vibrated out.

The seven magic swords were like fallen leaves in the wind, and the momentum of the sword formation had long been annihilated into nothingness.

"It can be broken with a snap of a finger!"

The four words came out like thunder. At this moment, Chang Liu's face finally changed, and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Qin Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back. From beginning to end, he never made a move.

He looked at Chang Liu calmly, "You don't know the strength of your opponent, so you are arrogant and use spiritual skills. You practice sword formations but don't study formations. You have only achieved the great success of the Golden Core!"

"Brother Liu Mu, is this what you are taught?"

After the voice fell, Chang Liu's face suddenly turned pale. When he practiced the Seven Stars Demon Locking Sword Formation, his master Liu Mu Zhenjun also commented on it.

This sword formation is easy to kill wild beasts, but difficult to defeat enemies!

But what Chang Liu couldn't believe was how Qin Xuan, the disciple who had just joined the sect, broke his sword formation in an instant?

This is a seventh-grade sword formation!

He looked at Qin Xuan standing with his hands behind his back, motionless, and his heart became heavier.

The discussion in the audience gradually disappeared, and many disciples even had some understanding and fell into deep thought.

The whole Lun Dao Peak was silent.