Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The huge bronze gate slowly opened.

Qin Xuan's eyes opened slowly, as before, he walked with his hand with his hand into the ring of thousands of miles.

"This is that Qin Xuan, Rank Four Golden Immortal, it is indeed Rank Four!"

"How can I defeat Li Xuantu with just four turns of the Golden Immortal!?"

"Brother Xuan Tu, was defeated by him!?"

There were voices around, and only two people watched the first battle.

In this battle, more than a hundred people gathered around, looking at Qin Xuan.

Among the more than one hundred, there were golden immortals, mixed elements, old and young, and their eyes focused on Qin Xuan.

Even Guo Weng came, looking at Qin Xuan from the edge of the ring.

Compared to the previous battle, it seemed almost a world of difference.

Even if it is not as good as those battles that have attracted much attention, there may be more than a hundred people coming, definitely more than most of the wild state Tianjiao.

In the battle of Hun Yuan Ling, one person needs ten million cents to watch the battle.

These hundreds of people are more than one billion cents.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan's white robe stood in the ring of thousands of miles.

Soon, in Qin Xuan's gaze, thousands of miles away, a young handsome man dressed in grey and Guo's family crest on his chest walked out slowly.

Guo Murong looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes slightly solemn.

Before Qin Xuan's battle, he had watched for more than half an hour.

The speed of Qin Xuan's palm was too terrifying, and it was definitely beyond the reach of Da Luo. He was the first realm of the ordinary Hunyuan, and he was unprepared and feared that he would be injured by this palm.

With one palm of Li Xuantu, he was hit and unconscious, enough to see how terrifying the force of this palm.

Guo Murong entered the arena, he looked at Qin Xuan, "It is enough to prove your strength to defeat Li Xuantu!"

"But I, Guo Murong, practiced the Taoism since I was a child. I became a Daluo with eight turns in a hundred thousand years. I was only one step short of it.

"Looking at the Wilderness State, I think I can be in Daluo, but I don't think much of being an enemy of me!"

Guo Murong spoke, a faint voice spanning thousands of miles into Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan stayed quietly without hearing.

A gleam of light flashed in Guo Murong's eyes, and immediately, his palm protruded, and a Hunyuan sword fell into his hand.

"You have chosen the wrong opponent!"

When the sound fell, Guo Murong stepped on his feet, and with one step, he crossed a thousand feet, and his body was like a streamer, straddling the ring of thousands of miles.

With each step, his speed was faster. In the end, even if it was Da Luo Jinxian, there were not a few people who could detect Guo Murong's speed.

"Guo Family's proud nine-step step!"

"Guo Murong, didn't you keep your hands? It seems that Li Xuantu's defeat has made him put away his contempt!"

"I've heard that Guo Murong, who once had the eighth turn of Da Luo, surpassed an immortal in the second realm of the Guo family, and became famous in World War I!"

"Even some old guys in the Guo family say that if Guo Murong enters the sky and is jealous of the golden immortal, he may even be able to cut the second realm of Hunyuan to the sword!"

Among the onlookers, many were the elders of the family, Hunyuan Xianzun, looking at Guo Murong's posture with solemn eyes.

The distance of a thousand miles has been crossed in just nine steps, but only ten breaths of time.

In an instant, a bright sword glow gradually enlarged in Qin Xuan's eyes.

Qin Xuan's palm slowly protruded, immortal grabbing his hand.

His palm shattered every inch of the sword light, and he wanted to pinch it on the Hunyuan long sword.

Seeing Qin Xuan's palm, he touched the Hunyuan Immortal Sword, and the immortal trapping hand runes filled his palm.

At this moment, the fairy sword in front of Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"How about you being able to squeeze an immortal soldier? I don't know if you can smash my Hunyuan sword everywhere in your body!"

Guo Murong's words came to his ears, a sword had already missed Qin Xuan's palm, and he cut directly at Qin Xuan's throat.

Under the holy comparison, life and death are conceited!

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and immediately, his palm seemed to disappear. Soon, he didn't even avoid it, and blasted directly towards Guo Murong.

"coming!"

Guo Murong's pupils shrank abruptly, and he was shocked by Qin Xuan's recognition of the harshness of the sword. At the same time, he was prepared.

Immediately, his palm shook, and a heart-guard appeared in his hand.

This is a Daluo Eight-turn Immortal Treasure, appearing in front of him.

A touch of rune evolved in its pupils, like a whirlpool, perforating everything.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's palm fell on the heart-guard.

At the same time, Guo Murong's sword also fell three inches in front of Qin Xuan's throat.

Three inches ago, the sword spirit burst out, but it was difficult to make a point before entering.

Qin Xuan looked at the unbelievable Guo Murong with leisurely eyes.

His Royal Highness Qingdi, Buddha's Ting Da Luo supernatural powers.

Three inches of heaven and earth!

An invisible force is separated between Qin Xuan and the sword of Hunyuan. The distance of three inches is like the distance between heaven and earth.

What's more, Qin Xuan uses this method with the power of the emperor's dust to transform the sky, even if Guo Murong is the eighth reincarnation of Da Luo Tianjiao, it is more difficult to break this supernatural power.

Guo Weng, and even the audience, couldn't help being shocked.

Guo Murong's sword is enough to kill Hun Yuan's first stage, and the four-turn Golden Immortal can actually make this sword stand still! ?

What a magical power this is! ?

Hunyuan supernatural power! ?

"It seems that a certain Buddhist supernatural power of the Western Regions seems to have been seen in ancient scrolls!"

Guo Weng murmured softly, staring at Qin Xuan.

"However, this palm is also regarded as being blocked, this palm is invisible, but if it can be guarded, it is not enough!"

Guo Murong took a deep breath, and then retreated with a sword.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"After all, he is the heir of the Guo family, so it is inevitable to protect him!"

"but……"

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, looking at Na Murong Fu.

"You are too weak!"

"Fail!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Guo Murong's eyes, and he wanted to speak. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly shouted.

On his chest, in Qin Xuan's palm, the original immortal catcher rune had disappeared.

Instead, jumping with a touch of golden thunder arc.

Inside him, Pi Yi Jin Lei Li seemed to roar, coming out through his body.

As if under this white clothing, there is an endless sea of ​​thunder.

Qin Xuan looked at Guo Murong quietly, and took a step slowly.

His Royal Highness, Dao Ting Da Luo Nine Turns supernatural powers, covering the sky with thunder palms!

In an instant, in his palm, a terrifying golden thunder bloomed, like a vast thunder, flooding Na Guo Murong in.

"what!?"

"The power of this palm..."

The onlookers, even Guo Weng, could not help but change their expressions.

Immediately, a shadow was blasted out of the bright golden thunder.

Guo Murong's mouth was bleeding, and under this palm, like a remnant leaf in a violent wind, he retreated madly.

In front of him, Qin Xuan's palm fell on the big Luo's eight-turn heart-guard, violently violent.

Until, a crack appeared on the Da Luo Eight-turn Immortal Treasure.

Qin Xuan stopped just now.

A figure flew out, accompanied by the fragments of the breastplate.

Ten thousand feet away, Guo Murong's gray clothes were burned through, and there were burn marks on his skin.

He rolled a few laps on the ring, and finally used all his strength to stop the retreat.

After he stopped steadily, with a wow, a mouthful of blood mixed with pale golden thunder burst out.

Qin Xuan slowly closed his hand, and said lightly: "Give up!"

"If you don't admit defeat, the next move..."

"Fall here!"