Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Return to the Void Upper Grade?

It has only been a short time, not only Wuxian, but also Tianxu, Feng Bao and even Kuming are all surprised.

They still remember that ten years ago, Su Xuan was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul.

She has crossed a whole realm!

Su Xuan's face was cold, and there was indifference in her dark pupils.

"Only half a step away, within a year, I will definitely cross!"

After being confirmed, Wuxian couldn't help but take a breath. Until now, she is only a Return to the Void Middle Grade, and there is still a long way to go before she can reach the upper grade.

You know, she followed Qin Xuan into the ancestral mausoleums of the three great divine countries and saw many supreme Dao bones, so she is like this.

This fool, could it be that he also got some heaven-defying adventure?

Suddenly, Wuxian seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale.

"You entered the Holy Heaven?"

Wuxian's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and she stared at Su Xuan.

There are three Holy Heavens in the Holy Heaven Sect.

It is divided into three holy heavens: Return to Void, Combination of Dao, and Mahayana.

These three holy heavens were left by the founder of Shengtian Zhenzong, and it is said that they contain immortal fate.

However, in the entire Shengtian Zhenzong, there are very few people who dare to enter the three holy heavens.

In the past dynasties, among the thousands of saints, no more than ten people can come out alive from the three holy heavens.

In the ten star fields, except for the three holy heavens, Wuxian can't think of any other that made Su Xuan's cultivation progress so quickly.

"Can't enter?" Su Xuan looked at Wuxian indifferently.

Wuxian's expression became slightly distorted, "Are you really stupid? Shengtian, you will die if you go in!"

"So what? Now I'm out." Su Xuan's voice was as cold as a piece of ice.

Tianxu, Kuming and others looked at Wuxian in disbelief.

Aren't the two mortal enemies?

Don't they confront each other every time they meet?

Wuxian's reaction? No, she was worried, worried about... Su Xuan?

Tianxu and the others were shocked. A Saint of the Demonic Path, the Saint of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace, would actually worry about the Saint of the Holy Heavenly Sect?

What a joke!

Wuxian's charming face was full of anger at the moment, far more angry than Su Xuan's ridicule of her before.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded slowly.

"Is entering the Holy Heaven the reason for you to be proud?" Qin Xuan spoke calmly, "You are just a top-grade Return to Void, which is ridiculous. How can you be so disrespectful in front of me?"

His eyes swept over Wuxian. He knew the cause and effect between the two in his previous life.

But this farce should be stopped!

He came to the Xuansheng League not for love.

Su Xuan's eyes moved slightly, looking at Qin Xuan, "Disrespectful!? Do you really think you can be invincible?"

Qin Xuan never paid attention to Su Xuan. Even though the cause of the glance was an accident, since the cause and effect had been concluded, it was concluded.

If Su Xuan was dissatisfied, she could just beat him up again.

Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped down, and a golden roc floated under his feet, crossing the void in one step.

Su Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and her soul spread out. Behind her, there were hazy clouds and blurred outlines, like a fairy, emitting infinite light.

In this light, Qin Xuan's speed was actually slowing down slightly.

Even so, Qin Xuan's speed was still terrifying, enough to make ordinary half-step Hedao cultivators feel frightened.

Boom!

The Holy Heavenly True Lotus rotated and collided with Qin Xuan's fist.

Countless cold air swept across the world like a storm, and the surrounding world suddenly rolled up endless cold currents.

On Qin Xuan's arm, the nine dragon patterns shone, and each dragon pattern seemed to have golden essence flowing.

His fist collided with the ice lotus, and endless cold air eroded his bones and blood, eroded the nine dragon patterns, and even eroded his eternal body.

It can be seen with the naked eye that his fist was covered with a layer of light white thin ice.

This thin ice is extraordinary. It is evolved from the cold air of the Holy Heaven True Lotus. It is powerful enough to freeze and crack a sixth-grade magic weapon. Even a fifth-grade treasure can be eroded by its cold air under this thin ice, and it is stiff and difficult to move.

The cold air continued to erode, but Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "If this is the cold air of Jiuyou and Beiming, it may still trap me. Such cold air, in my eyes, is really..."

"Unbreakable!"

His arm shook suddenly, and under the thin ice, the divine light flowed, and the nine dragon patterns shone brightly, as if there were nine real dragons, roaring to the sky.

Boom!

In an instant, the thin ice shattered, and Qin Xuan's fist suddenly landed on his Holy Heavenly True Lotus.

With just a roar, Su Xuan's face changed slightly. She felt that the Holy Heavenly True Lotus she had sacrificed seemed to be hit by nine real dragons. This kind of power actually caused her mana to be greatly recoiled, her dantian was trembling, and her blood and qi were roaring.

The Holy Heavenly True Lotus flew backwards, and Su Xuan's feet seemed to shatter the void, and she retreated a hundred steps.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and there was even a hint of disbelief.

At the beginning, although there was a difference in realm between Qin Xuan and her,But the power gap is still not big, just ten years.

She even risked her own death and entered the Return to Void Holy Heaven in the peak realm of the Nascent Soul.

A narrow escape!

For a full ten years, no one knew what kind of hardships she encountered in the Return to Void Holy Heaven.

And now, just one punch seemed to blast her ten years of hardships, life and death, into nothingness.

With one punch, Su Xuan realized how big the gap was between her and Qin Xuan.

While Su Xuan's mind was flowing, Qin Xuan suddenly took action again.

He moved his palm and turned into black, with countless lightning rays rising into the sky and gathering into a hundred miles of thunderclouds.

The sky that was originally clear now turned into dark clouds.

Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, soared thousands of feet into the air, and went straight into the thundercloud.

In the thundercloud, with Qin Xuan as the center, it seemed to turn into a vortex.

The thundercloud of a hundred miles gathered in one palm.

When all the thunderclouds disappeared, Qin Xuan had already made his move. Under him, a palm print of a hundred feet covered the sky and sun, and fell with a bang.

"You think that you can defeat me by borrowing the power of heaven and earth in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"Qin Changqing, you must repay the shame of the past!"

Su Xuan shouted loudly. At this moment, she herself had not discovered that her ruthless and indifferent eyes were filled with rage at this moment, and she had lost her state of mind of forgetting the feelings of the Supreme Supreme.

She only saw her hands condensing the seal, and the mana in her body, like the waves of a long river, poured into the Holy Heavenly True Lotus.

The Holy Heavenly True Lotus changed from the size of a palm to a hundred feet in an instant, rotating in the air, exquisitely carved, and the endless cold air seemed to freeze the world. Within thousands of miles, everything was silent.

Boom!

With a roar, the Purple Thunder Palm and the Holy Heavenly True Lotus collided with a bang.

There was only thunder light, and the cold air rolled in all directions like dragons.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Until the waves dissipated, a huge palm print suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Qin Xuan looked down at Su Xuan from thousands of feet above, his expression as indifferent as water.

Under Su Xuan's feet, hundreds of feet turned into scorched earth. She was standing alone, with lightning leaping all over her body and blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.

She looked up and looked at the figure standing with one hand thousands of feet above the sky.

As if,

invincible!

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