Rebirth of the Urban Madman

A great cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm was furious. He condensed a magic sword in his hand and slashed straight at Qin Xuan's body.

"I want to see how hard your bones are!"

Suddenly, the magic sword landed directly on Qin Xuan's shoulder.

Boom!

The gray-clothed man was shaking, the sword light was shining, but Qin Xuan's expression was unmoved. He even looked down at the magic sword.

"Is this the power?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It doesn't hurt!"

What?

The magic sword vibrated and suddenly dissipated. Qin Xuan's shoulder did not even have a scratch.

Everyone present was stunned by this scene, including Liu Wu.

"How is it possible? He was tied up by the God Binding Rope, and his magic power could not move at all. He should be no different from a mortal. How could he be unscathed?" The great cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Liu Wu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he put away his shock. He looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, "This gray robe on you is actually a treasured robe?"

Even though there was no spiritual power fluctuation, this gray robe could actually block the magic sword of a great cultivator of the Divine Transformation.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently. Although he was tied up by the God Binding Rope and could not use any of his magic power and essence, his body had been tempered for many years, and even if he was a dragon or phoenix in the same realm, he would not be better than this. What's more, the gray robe on his body was the skin of a glutton. Even if he had not refined it, the most basic defense alone was enough to be comparable to a seventh-grade magic weapon.

Just as he said, how could a mere magic sword hurt him? In fact, he could not even feel the slightest pain.

"I want to see, even if it's a magic robe, what can you block?" The great cultivator who used the magic sword before was a little angry. He was afraid of injuring Qin Xuan and killing him, so he held back, but at this moment, he used all his strength, and the strength of the lower level of the God Transformation was fully unleashed.

From his hand, a white flame appeared, and the white flame was like a spirit snake, twisting in the air.

"Junior Brother Changming!" Some great cultivators of the God Transformation frowned, and they naturally recognized the spiritual art that Changming used.

The seventh-grade spiritual art, the White Flame Snake Art, is enough to burn everything. Even when this white flame snake appeared, the temperature around it increased by an unknown amount, like a furnace.

Liu Wu slowly raised his hand, "Don't worry, Changming should be sensible!"

The great cultivator of the God Transformation was full of anger, and suddenly shouted, "Go!"

The white flame snake fell on Qin Xuan, and in an instant, Qin Xuan's body was filled with raging white flames.

"Even if you have the treasured robe, what can you do? Now you have no magic power and cannot use the power of the treasured robe. I want to see how long you can endure the pain of being burned by the flames!" The great monk looked at Qin Xuan with a hint of a grim smile.

The white flames seemed to burn everything, covering Qin Xuan. The grass under Qin Xuan's feet had already been burned, and even the earth was almost dry and scorched.

Qin Xuan was in the white flames, but his expression remained unchanged. The flames fell on his neck, face, and even hair.

From beginning to end, Qin Xuan did not show any pain.

"Your spiritual art is too useless!"

In the increasingly shocked eyes of many great monks, Qin Xuan was in the white flames and spoke slowly.

"This is impossible!"

The great monk who took action turned pale in an instant. He used all his strength to perform the White Flame Snake Art, but he couldn't even burn a strand of the opponent's hair.

How is it possible!

He is just a cultivator of the upper grade of Jindan. Could he be a real dragon?

Including Liu Wu, everyone looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

"Let me try!" A great cultivator of the God of Transformation shouted. He condensed his hand, and suddenly, a thunderbolt fell on Qin Xuan's body.

The thunder light was diffused and intertwined with the white flame, but Qin Xuan remained calm, like a breeze.

"You use this thunder method to kill chickens?" Qin Xuan turned his eyes, and the words in his mouth made the great cultivator of the middle grade of the God of Transformation even more indignant.

"You are looking for death!"

"Let me try it too. I don't believe it. Could this kid be a dragon and phoenix? It is difficult to be hurt by all methods!?" A great cultivator of the God of Transformation shouted, and he sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand, a seventh-grade long sword, and slashed directly at Qin Xuan.

Boom!

Qin Xuan's gray clothes undulated slightly. The long sword fell on his chest, but Qin Xuan did not even retreat.

However, Qin Xuan still felt the pain. Although he had the Taotie leather robe, it was difficult to isolate the pain.

"What!?"

"I'll do it!"

Another great cultivator of the spirit transformation spoke up. One of them held a spiritual needle and directly sacrificed it. It turned into a stream of light and fell, but it only pierced a white mark on the gray clothes.

Some people held a seventh-grade magic weapon and slashed at Qin Xuan's chest, and some people held a flying sword and slashed at Qin Xuan's legs.

One after another, weapons, spiritual spells, ice, fire, and lightning fell on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan seemed to be like a towering figure.On top, no matter how many magics and thousands of weapons fell on him, it would be difficult to hurt him at all.

"This is impossible!"

"Even if it is a dragon and a phoenix, it will be injured!"

"Even a body cultivator in the God Transformation Realm can never have such a body!"

One by one, the great cultivators of the God Transformation Realm became paler and paler, and there was even fear in their eyes.

Some even had murderous intent in their eyes. This person must not be left alive.

He can do this with just his body. If he recovers his magic power... many great cultivators of the God Transformation Realm only feel a chill in their bones.

"I don't believe that you can be unscathed!" Suddenly, a great cultivator of the God Transformation Realm shouted angrily.

I saw a big axe flying out of his hand, and he chopped directly at Qin Xuan's neck.

"No!" The other great cultivators of the God Transformation Realm shouted angrily.

They had never used magic weapons to chop at Qin Xuan's head and neck before. After all, they were at the vital points. They also wanted to take the inheritance from Qin Xuan, so naturally they didn't want to kill Qin Xuan now.

After the great monk of the Incarnation Realization Realized his mistake, he suddenly withdrew his magic power, but it was too late.

The axe had already chopped down Qin Xuan's neck, and with a crisp sound, the axe blade chopped down Qin Xuan's neck and made a sound of metal collision.

"What!?"

This axe is a seventh-grade magic weapon, and Qin Xuan's neck is not protected by a leather robe, but it can't even cut through this person's body?

At this moment, Liu Wu suddenly said, "Enough!"

He looked at Qin Xuan with murderous intent, shock, and greed in his brows.

Where the axe blade touched Qin Xuan's neck, a trace of blood slid silently.

Qin Xuan's neck was cut a little, although the blood vessels were not injured, but it was injured after all.

This scene made the great cultivator of the God Transformation Realm feel better. He attributed what he had seen before to the Taotie leather robe on Qin Xuan. If someone could really fight against magic weapons with his flesh and blood, it would be too terrifying.

Moreover, Qin Xuan was a body-refining cultivator of the God Transformation Realm, not to mention the upper-grade Jindan Realm. It was incredible for them.

Qin Xuan felt the pain on his neck, and his eyes were slightly cold. "This attack is good. It can hurt me!"

Suddenly, Liu Wu's face was shocked. Qin Xuan, who was bound by the God Binding Rope, actually stretched out his hand silently and suddenly grasped the axe. Then he exerted force, and blood lines appeared on his arm.

"In this case, you also taste the power of this axe!"

Boom!

As Qin Xuan suddenly swung his arm, the axe turned back at a very fast speed and directly passed over the neck of the great cultivator of the God Transformation Realm.

Suddenly, the head shot up into the sky, and blood flowed like a fountain.

Qin Xuan stepped on the ground and escaped from the God Binding Rope. From the God Binding Rope, a golden light flew up and landed on Qin Xuan's shoulder.

Da Jin'er fluttered his wings and screamed, as if asking for credit.

Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stepped on the ground, and used the Golden Roc Body. Before those great cultivators of the Incarnation Realm had woken up from the shock, his fists suddenly fell on two of the great cultivators of the Incarnation Realm of the Lower Grade.

Boom!

The two great cultivators of the Incarnation Realm of the Lower Grade suddenly had their blood and bones burst into pieces, turning into a blood mist all over the sky.

A cold voice came from the blood mist, "You seemed to enjoy it before!"

Qin Xuan stepped on the ground, and the blood mist immediately spread around.

"It's my turn!"