Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"Junior brother!"

Chang Yan turned back suddenly, her eyes full of disbelief.

Nineteen great masters of the Divine Realm were besieging him, but his junior brother appeared in front of her unharmed?

"Did I drink too much?" Chang Yan couldn't help but murmur.

Compared to Chang Yan's disbelief, Liu Zhi and others were even more unbelievable.

Qin Xuan was besieged by the great masters of the Divine Realm of the Huanyun Sect. They had already known about this. After all, in addition to Chang Yan, there were three other disciples of the Tianyun Sect.

"What did you say? Trash? You are a Jindan cultivator, and you dare to be so arrogant!"

"You really don't know how to live or die. You just escaped from the dead. Do you believe that I will suppress you here?"

"You don't know how to be respectful. If you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame us for being rude!"

A group of great masters of the Divine Realm were furious and looked at Qin Xuan with unfriendly faces.

"You actually escaped, you are quite capable!" Liu Zhi's eyes were slightly cold, and she was also slightly angry at Qin Xuan's previous words, with a cold light flickering in her eyes.

Qin Xuan looked at Liu Zhi and others indifferently, with a cold light flickering in his eyes.

"Suppress here? You're welcome?"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, "A bunch of trash, you don't even know yourself, how dare you insult my Qin Changqing's senior sister?"

"You dare..."

"Insult my Qin Changqing!?"

As the voice fell, Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, and the Golden Peng body was displayed, rushing straight towards the group of great cultivators in the God Transformation Realm.

"How dare you!"

"You dare to take action? A mere Jindan, you don't know how to live or die!"

The group of great cultivators in the God Transformation Realm were shocked and angry, and immediately spread their spiritual consciousness, and some even used their spiritual consciousness to press against Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, what shocked all the great cultivators of the Tianyun Sect was that their spiritual sense had no effect on Qin Xuan.

"What? Could it be that this boy has a magic weapon to protect his soul?"

"What a Changqing, no wonder he dares to be so rampant, it turns out that he has a magic weapon to protect his soul!"

A great cultivator of the God of Transformation had a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly, he condensed the seal in his hand, and saw clouds rising behind him, and a cloud lock suddenly rose from behind him.

"However, do you think the difference between the God of Transformation and the Golden Core is only the spiritual sense? Even if you have a magic weapon to protect your soul, what does it matter? A mere Golden Core cultivator dares to be so rude to us..." Before the words fell, Qin Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the cloud lock. Without dodging or avoiding, Qin Xuan's palm turned jade-colored and slammed down.

Boom boom boom...

From the head of the cloud lock to the end of the cloud lock, it was only a blink of an eye. The cloud lock was completely shattered, and Qin Xuan also appeared in front of the great cultivator of the God of Transformation.

The palm fell, and the purple thunder formed a seal!

Bang!

In just a moment, the protective essence of the great cultivator of the God of Transformation, who was wearing the clothes of the Tianyun Sect, was smashed into powder. In the purple thunder palm print, his body was charred black, and his body retreated like a meteor.

"Looking for the dove!" A great cultivator of the God of Transformation was shocked and angry, and turned his head suddenly, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

This Nifeng Changqing, a Jindan cultivator, could actually defeat a great cultivator of the God of Transformation?

"This boy is hiding a secret, be careful!" A great cultivator of the God of Transformation shouted angrily, reminding everyone.

One of them had already taken action. He sacrificed a flying sword in his hand. The flying sword was like a rainbow, and suddenly turned into a sword formation in the air, rushing straight towards Qin Xuan.

"Cloud Thunder Sword Formation!" Someone was shocked and exclaimed.

The Cloud Thunder Sword Formation is a seventh-grade sword formation that is one of the few in the God of Transformation of the Tianyun Sect.

The one who took action was a disciple of the Liu generation who was at the upper level of the Spiritualization Realm and close to the Great Accomplishment.

The middle-aged man looked indifferent, "Don't make trouble. You are a Jindan cultivator. Even if you have something to rely on, you should stop at the right time."

As soon as the words fell, white clouds and thunders emerged from the sword formation and enveloped Qin Xuan.

Boom!

With the roar, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red and his pupils shrank.

Amid the roar of the vast clouds and thunders, a figure suddenly rose up and fell on the flying sword. It was as if a magic weapon was fighting. The mighty power from his flying sword almost damaged his mind, and the purple thunder fell on it. The breath of the thunder that destroyed everything almost wiped out his consciousness left on the flying sword.

Qin Xuan suddenly rose from the clouds and thunders, and appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the shocked eyes of the great cultivators of the Spiritualization Realm.

"A mere upper-grade God Transformation cultivator dares to say stop in front of me?" Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, "Get lost!"

He casually slapped the middle-aged man and sent him flying backwards for a thousand meters, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"What!?"

The other great cultivators of the God Transformation cultivators were shocked and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Even the great cultivators of the upper-grade God Transformation cultivators were no match for this boy? How could this boy be a Jindan cultivator!

"Enough!"

Finally, Liu Zhi shouted coldly, his momentum rising to the sky, looking at Qin Xuan.

"Changqing, as a fellow disciple, you wantonly injured a fellow disciple, too presumptuous!"His voice was cold, and he was not in a hurry to take action, but his eyes were becoming more and more arrogant, as if he regarded Qin Xuan as his disciple.

On the ground, Qin Xuan's white hair was raised, slightly agitated.

"Fellow disciples?"

Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, "When I was trapped before, did you mention the word fellow disciples?"

"My senior sister begs you, when you kneel on the ground, can you mention the word fellow disciples!?"

"Now, you mention fellow disciples to me?"

Qin Xuan paused slightly, his eyes were as cold as frost, "You are just a waste, and you dare to mention fellow disciples in front of me?"

"You, are you worthy!?"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Zhi was furious, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are looking for death!" Liu Zhi spoke like a nail, and slowly spit out three words.

Boom!

In an instant, a small tripod appeared in his hand. There were cloud patterns on the tripod, but it was golden. Around the tripod, there were dragon and phoenix patterns, shining brightly.

Dragon-Phoenix Golden Cloud Cauldron!

A seventh-grade peak magic weapon!

Many great masters of the Spiritualization Realm were immediately overjoyed, "As expected of Uncle Liu Zhi, Uncle Liu Zhi has taken action, how dare this kid be so rampant!"

"Chang Qing, you are too presumptuous, wait for Uncle Liu Zhi to suppress you, I want to see what you can do!"

After the voice fell, the Dragon-Phoenix Golden Cloud Cauldron soared into the sky, and in the air it almost turned into a ten-foot-long cauldron, falling down like a golden mountain.

Qin Xuan stood under the Dragon-Phoenix Golden Cloud Cauldron, and the cauldron above his head was as if nothing.

"You dare to use a mere seventh-grade magic weapon in front of me?" Qin Xuan's voice sounded coldly, and the Xuan Guang Zhan Long Gourd on his waist suddenly spurted out a ray of Xuan Guang.

The Xuan Guang was like a knife, and it directly chopped down on the Dragon-Phoenix Golden Cloud Cauldron.

Boom!

Liu Zhi's face suddenly flushed, and he looked at the Xuan Guang Zhan Long Gourd on Qin Xuan's waist in disbelief.

The ten-zhang dragon-phoenix golden cloud tripod seemed to be cut off by the mysterious light at this moment, flying upside down into the sky, and a mark suddenly appeared at the bottom of the dragon-phoenix golden cloud tripod.

"That is, a sixth-grade magic weapon!" Even Liu Zhi couldn't help but say in a lost voice.

"Sixth-grade magic weapon?" Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and suddenly, his palm shook again, and a rope like a white dragon appeared in his hand, "What's so strange?"

After the voice fell, the God Binding Rope rushed towards Liu Zhi like a silver dragon.

Liu Zhi's face was shocked, he knew the God Binding Rope, "How did you get it?"

Before he finished speaking, he found that Qin Xuan's figure twisted and dissipated, and an indifferent face appeared in front of him.

On this face, blood-colored veins appeared at some point, like a god of war, with blood like rivers, pressing the world.

Qin Xuan suddenly punched, "Why would I need a sixth-grade magic weapon to defeat you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan's fist flew out like nine dragons roaring together.

Boom!

In an instant, Liu Zhi's body-protecting true essence was shattered, and Qin Xuan's fist smashed into Liu Zhi's chest with overwhelming force.

With a loud bang, Liu Zhi spurted blood and flew backwards.

When his figure landed on the ground, all the disciples of Tianyun Sect were stunned.

They looked at Qin Xuan, who was bathed in blood, like an invincible god of war, and their hearts trembled and waves of fear surged.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell indifferently on the pale Liu Zhi.

"One punch is enough!"