Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

However, outside of the Martial Realm, within Luo Gutian, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Flower Realm, Luo Yan, and Qin Xuan were all in one place.

The three of them sat while tasting tea, their faces full of leisure.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan got up, he said lightly: "Go!"

This sentence made Wanhua Realm Master and Luo Yan stunned.

"The opponents in the martial arts are in trouble, that's all, let's do it yourself!"

Qin Xuan looked calm in the direction of Wujie.

Luo Yan showed a teasing smile, "Do you have a moment of panic too?"

"Fuzzy?" Qin Xuan glanced back at Luo Yan, "After all, it's just an incarnation. At the end of a strand of hair, if you lose, you lose? Is it panic?"

Qin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Well, the bones are almost rusty these days, so I should move!"

Seeing Qin Xuan's leisurely attitude, Luo Yan couldn't help laughing.

The Wanhua Realm Master on the side showed a faint light in her eyes, and she wanted to see Qin Xuan's true strength now.

"I would like to see, what qualifications do you, the ascending junior in the Chaos Realm, have such madness!"

"The martial realm is only the fourteenth realm. Although this realm is powerful, it is not really Luo Gutian's pinnacle."

"Among the top ten realms, someone is destined to be stronger than the martial arrogance!"

The lord of Wanhua said slowly, seeming to remind Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly, and immediately the three of them set off and headed directly to the Martial Realm.

They were not far from the martial world, and it took only a quarter of an hour to get into the martial world.

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In the martial world, Wu Tongxuan looked at Qin Xuan's broken body proudly.

Above, the ancient supreme of the martial arts withdrew his gaze and slowly said, "Luo Yan, it seems that the outcome is determined!"

Luo Yan smiled and said, "Why should the ancient supreme be anxious?"

Wu Zhongtian's brows frowned slightly, and immediately, he looked out of the martial world, and said lightly: "It seems to be unwilling, but even the deity can beat my juniors in the martial world?"

"Tong Xuan did not use his true strength, even if the deity reaches this point, it does not affect the result."

Luo Yan smiled upon hearing the words: "Perhaps, the result will make Huanggu Zhizun quite a bit surprised."

"I am a junior at the academy, even I don't know his true strength."

"So, the outcome cannot be easily determined."

Wu Zhongtian shook his head slightly and said no more.

Wu Tongxuan is a descendant of the martial arts world, Tianjiao, and his direct descendant. He has cultivated for 70,000 years.

These seventy thousand years have been taught by him personally. Although some of the secret methods of the Taoist Academy are powerful and unpredictable, under the absolute power, even if they are thousands of techniques, they are nothing more than just passing the eye.

Above the ring, Wu Tongxuan looked at the incarnation of Qin Xuan, with an indifferent expression on his face.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's avatar spoke, and a faint smile appeared on his broken body.

"You are right, the outcome is determined!"

As he said, the avatar collapsed directly, turning into a strand of ink hair floating towards the sky.

This scene made Wu Tongxuan's complexion slightly shocked. He looked up and saw three figures appearing in the Martial Realm as far away as the boundary gate.

Qin Xuan stood on the cross-sky flower boat, dressed in white like snow, standing with his hands behind him.

The ink hair fell, swaying gently with the wind of the martial arts.

A pair of eyes looked at Wu Tongxuan.

Suddenly, behind Qin Xuan, Qin Zuyi was already unfolding, and with a slight shock, he crossed the 30,000 miles of mountains and rivers in the martial world, like a golden light, and entered the arena.

"What you moved before was just an incarnation?" Wu Tongxuan frowned slightly, Wu Zhongtian did not mention the matter.

However, there was not much surprise on his face either, just as Wu Zhongtian said, he did not use his real full strength either.

In the same third ancestral realm, Wu Tongxuan never feared anyone in the same realm.

Qin Xuan's face was calm, with one hand behind him and the other in front, and a strand of hair moved gently on his fingertips.

The emperor's thoughts inside, the power of the original source, went into Qin Xuan's body.

"Ok!"

He nodded lightly and looked at Wu Tongxuan, "I was defeated in the fourteenth realm. You do have some strength."

This sentence made Wu Tongxuan's brows firmly locked together.

"Don't you think you are too arrogant?"

He looked directly at Qin Xuan, the black color on his body became more concentrated, as if it had swallowed the colors in the sky and the earth, and even the light around him was faintly distorted.

This is the ancient form of Xuanmo Huangtian, which was taught from Wu Tiantian, and it was the real magical power of the ancient realm.

Looking at Qin Xuan, he could feel the terrifying oppressive power from Wu Tong Xuan's body.

His incarnation was able to win across the border, but he lost to Wu Tongxuan.

The power of Wu Tongxuan is absolutely comparable to the existence of the Fifth Ancestral Realm.

Even so, what?

Qin Xuan showed a faint smile, he just took a step forward, "What is arrogance?"

The thin lips opened slightly, and there were four characters like thunder, shaking in this world.

In just one step, the entire ring, even the Tianzhu, and even the surrounding sky and earth shook.

Wu Tongxuan frowned, he snorted coldly, "Making mystery!"

Even so, Wu Tongxuan has never been half-hearted.

Being able to cultivate to this point, he is also working step by step, honed out from battle after battle.

Once in the Chaos Realm, he did not know how many times he paid the price for carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

boom!

The entire arena was shocked, and Wu Tongxuan appeared in front of Qin Xuan almost in an instant.

With one punch, he fell like a star, and Da Yue destroyed the city and blasted towards Qin Xuan.

Behind Qin Xuan, under his feet, and on the ring, a huge fist mark appeared.

Qin Xuan still had a calm expression on his face. He said lightly, "Why is it so mysterious?"

When the sound fell, I saw Qin Xuan's originally dark eyes, at this moment, they were already brilliant.

Inside the body, the world of origin is moving, eternal life is circling.

In the original world, the golden mountains and rivers have endless ancestral power rushing out, straight into Qin Xuan's body.

The golden ancestral force, covering every corner of Qin Xuan's body, was flowing and turning.

The ancestral world reflects the heavens, and in Qin Xuan's body, there are mountains and rivers and all things appearing, like a prototype of the world.

Wu Tongxuan fisted down, and the golden world, mountains and rivers and all things were shaking, but even so, the world was still solid.

Standing alone in this golden world, Qin Xuan is like the supreme ancestor, the supreme immortal.

In the next moment, he turned into a fist with one hand, and the golden world, at this moment, was like a seal on his punch.

Qin Xuan's right fist was as bright and blazing as if it turned into a constant sun, shining on all things in the martial world and suppressing all the glory.

Wu Tongxuan Wangzhi, there was a shock in his eyes.

At this moment, he actually felt a crisis. At this moment, Qin Xuan was almost completely incomparable compared to the previous incarnation.

Wu Tongxuan moved, and a long-opening sword appeared in his hand, and the blade was exuding terrifying aura and sharpness.

This was an ancestral soldier who had just been smelted without knowing how many treasures of the ancestral realm had been mixed, but Wu Tongxuan yelled, and an endless black world appeared behind him.

He also shines upon the heavens with the original world, and arouses the power of the heavens.

The endless profound energy clings to the long sword by crushing everything.

Tongxuan eight styles!

The law of all kinds is not as good as the self-law, such as the use of arms.

These eight styles were created by Wu Tongxuan, and I saw him move this knife, as if to transform the eight shadows, and at the same time appeared in the world.

In the end, a sword merged with the eight forms of Tongxuan and unified, breaking the eight shadows, and a black ink sword light directly collided with Qin Xuan's hand.

boom!

At this moment, the entire ring was directly divided into two. Not only that, the power of this sword stretched for three hundred miles of heaven and earth.

Even the lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm, Luo Yan, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he looked at this knife.

Under this knife, Qin Xuan still held one hand behind him, standing tall.

He punched out, and there was the mark of the world on the back of his hand.

However, his face still has that faint smile.

Lily in white clothes, his ink hair was stirring, and there were no scars.

He looked at Wu Tongxuan quietly, and slowly said, "Is your full strength nothing more than that?"

Wu Tongxuan's face changed suddenly, the handle of the long sword in both hands and the clothes on his upper body were almost broken at this moment.

boom!

The Xuanmo knife was abruptly down an inch, as if to cut Qin Xuan's punch through.

"Qin Changqing, you are crazy!"

Wu Tongxuan had anger in his eyes and his ancestral strength in his body. At this moment, he never left his hand.

At this moment, Qin Xuan took a step forward slowly.

This step is like stepping through the world of martial arts, and the entire Tianzhu of all things is shaking.

Above, Wu Zhongtian's face finally changed. He stared at Qin Xuan, his eyes shook slightly, "This child's ancestral power is so vast?"

Even this ridiculous ancient supreme was shocked, even a little unbelievable.

Qin Xuan's punch was nothing fancy, skillful, or in other words, Qin Xuan's punch no longer needed any skill.

With the terrifying ancestral strength in the body, this punch is nothing more than two words, crush!

Wu Zhongtian could feel the ancestral power in Qin Xuan's body. If compared, the ancestral power in Wu Tongxuan's body was no different from the difference between Dahe and Canghai.

The river runs like ten thousand horses, and it can enter the sea, and it must be quiet.

boom!

The entire arena, at this moment, directly burst into countless, extremely strong arenas, and even some fragments were directly extinguished and turned into powder.

The long knife in Wu Tongxuan's hand vibrated, and after Qin Xuan's step, his arms exploded and turned into blood mist.

Not only that, behind him, thousands of miles away, on the Tianzhu of all things, there was a fist mark as large as three hundred meters.

When the wind is calm and the waves are calm, Wu Tongxuan is already agitated, and his body is almost damaged, almost completely destroyed.

Qin Xuan stood quietly, and the mark on his fist slowly disappeared, his face still had that faint smile.

With this punch, Qin Changqing has traveled for endless years.

How can Wu Tongxuan be able to stop it from the great road to the Jane, see life and death with one punch, and break through ten thousand ways! ?

"Wu Tongxuan, I only use the avatar, not my madness, but if my deity moves. In the hundred circles of the ancient chaotic monument, 90% of the battle has already been determined!" Qin Xuan slowly said, "One At this point, when you hear my Qin Changqing's words, you have been half arrogant, but you have been half..."

"Is it mysterious!?"

Qin Xuan dressed in white and stood with his hands in his hands, like arrogance covering the world.

Wujie Tianjiao, defeated with one punch, look at Luo Gutian, the third ancestral realm, who is there! ?

Only I am evergreen!

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