Rebirth of the Urban Madman

You were once high and mighty, the leader of the world.

I was born as a nobody, and suffered all kinds of humiliation and humiliation.

Then, when I take control of the sky and step on eternity.

I will!

Give him back in his own way!

How humiliated and humiliated I was in the past, today you will! Take it! With your own body!

Qin Xuan's pupils seemed to be pressing down on eternity, and his hair seemed to be the same as the sky.

The swords of eternity were fighting, as if they could feel the deep hatred and humiliation Qin Xuan had suffered.

The heroes looked at the figure standing proudly, with a wild posture covering the world, as if the world had disappeared, and only that arrogant person remained.

Chen Zixiao's eyes were red, "Who is the ant!"

"Qingdi, you are just a son of the Qin family, I am the pride of the Chen family, how can you compare to me?"

"You only beat me by a few moves, and you dare to say that I am not as good as you in all kinds of magical powers!"

Chen Zixiao felt that his chest was about to explode, and his anger burned the world.

He was ambitious, but now he was suppressed by one person, and even said that he was inferior to him in every way.

How could Chen Zixiao bear it?

His eyes were full of monstrous hatred, and the sword in his hand was ringing in all directions at this moment.

"The sword in my hand is the Xuanyuan Sword, and the inheritance I cultivate is the peak of China!"

"I don't even care about the people in the world, and you, the Qingdi, dare to insult me?"

Chen Zixiao took action, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand completely bloomed at this moment.

Golden lines emerged from Chen Zixiao's arms, and a mysterious and domineering vertical line bloomed from his forehead.

The sword was the Xuanyuan Sword, a divine weapon passed down through the ages in China. The vertical lines represented the royal power, which covered the history of China and was the peerless inheritance for those emperors throughout the ages to achieve immortal fame.

At this moment, Chen Zixiao's power was almost gone, and all of it went into the Xuanyuan Sword.

He raised the sword with both hands, pointed it at the sky, and gushed out endless sword energy.

The sword energy was as surging as the Milky Way, as if it came from the sky.

"Kill Chi You!"

Chen Zixiao roared, this was the strongest sword he held in the royal power inheritance.

In the past, Emperor Xuanyuan killed the demon Chi You with just this sword.

There are countless Chinese legends about the battle between Emperor Huangdi and Chi You.

"Kill Chi You?"

Qin Xuan laughed loudly, his eyes wild.

"How ridiculous!"

"Who told you that Chi You is dead?"

His gray hair was scattered wildly in the air, and his eyes looked at the sword energy as vast as the Milky Way, but his eyes revealed endless ridicule.

The demonic figure flashed through his mind. How could Chi You die? Let's drink and talk happily!

In his previous life, he and Chi You walked on the immortal land together.

However, when it comes to Xuanyuan Sword, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile faintly.

No wonder this sword can block the seventh-grade Eternal Sword, no wonder this sword makes Chen Zixiao so arrogant.

The sword in the hand of the Yellow Emperor who founded China?

Qin Xuan talked about it with Chi You in his previous life. After all, during that period, if we talk about people of this era, who is not curious.

If you see the original, you will naturally ask.

In the past, the Yellow Emperor did have a dispute with Chi You, but the two were both enemies and friends.

One person, looking forward to the great road, wanted to pursue the road of Yuanyang.

One person, however, cared about the people of the world and could not bear the tribes fighting and the people being displaced.

In the end, the two held their own ideas and fought a great battle.

In that battle, Chiyou was defeated, and Huangdi was even better than him.

However, Huangdi did not kill him, and his sword was stained with Chiyou's blood, and he returned with his hands behind his back.

Afterwards, Chiyou found the road of Yuanyang and stepped into the world of cultivation, while Huangdi dominated the world and created the majestic China.

Qin Xuan looked at the sword that was getting closer and closer, and smiled indifferently.

"Huangdi's sword is the sword of benevolence, the benevolent army of the world, but you use it for selfish reasons!"

"What if you hold the Xuanyuan Sword? What if you are the kingship inherited by Huangdi?"

"You! You are just Chen Zixiao!"

The sound was like thunder, penetrating the sword and filling the world.

"A mere ant, borrowing the virtues of the ancients, dares to be presumptuous in front of me!"

"If Mo Yan is you, even if Emperor Xuanyuan is alive, I respect him, but he can't stop me!"

The Eternal Sword burst into a brilliant sword light at this moment. The Eternal Sword has a spirit. After three years of nurturing, it has already transformed into a real sword spirit.

Qin Xuan has melted too much on the Eternal Sword, but the most precious thing is the Yinglong Nigu bone.

As the Eternal Sword lit up, a phantom suddenly emerged and stood between heaven and earth.

The dragon has nine veins, and Yinglong shakes his wings!

"Roar!"

A dragon roar, as if the real Yinglong was reborn, his wings shook the starry sky, and the world was about to collapse.

Qin Xuan held the sword and slashed it out.

He did not use any sword style for this sword.

With only the sharpness of the Eternal Sword and the power of Evergreen in his body, the sword came out, like the Yinglong entering the Tianhe River, and its wings were like heavenly swords, cutting through everything, and its sharpness almost pierced through the sky.

Boom boom boom boom...

Endless sword energy hummed, Qin Xuan had beenHe stepped out from behind the dragon and walked towards Chen Zixiao.

The sky was broken open, under the wings of Yinglong.

Even if the sword energy was billions, and the sky was vast, it was difficult to annihilate the Yinglong.

Yinglong opened the way, and Qin Xuan stepped forward.

Until the entire sky was almost torn to pieces by Yinglong.

Qin Xuan's figure came towards Chen Zixiao. Chen Zixiao drew his sword to cut, but Qin Xuan knocked the Xuanyuan Sword away with one sword. Even Chen Zixiao could not bear Qin Xuan's power, staggered back, half bent his body, and his body rose and fell.

He looked at Chen Zixiao, who was full of disbelief. His face, which was originally extremely arrogant, was now as ferocious as a demon, full of disbelief.

Qin Xuan looked down at Chen Zixiao and said slowly: "Compared to the sharpness of the sword, you are not as good as me!"

"Compared to the longevity of the inheritance, you are even less likely to be one billionth of me!"

The sound fell, shaking the world.

The heroes were extremely frightened and panic-stricken.

They had imagined this battle, imagined the battle between the Green Emperor and Chen Zixiao.

But they had never imagined that this battle would be so overwhelming, so overwhelming, so...

Crushing!

How terrifying Chen Zixiao was. Since he entered the world, no one could match him, but the Green Emperor went all the way forward and completely crushed him.

It was as if, as the Green Emperor said, all kinds of magical powers were inferior to him, the sharpness of the sword was not as good, and even the inheritance was not as good.

How could it be possible!

The inheritance of royal power was already known as the first inheritance in China, gathering all the martial arts of China. Chen Zixiao mastered them all, but none of them could compare to the Green Emperor.

"This is impossible!" Chen Zixiao became even more crazy. He looked at his hands and the Xuanyuan Sword that fell in the distance.

"I hold the kingship and the divine weapon Xuanyuan, how could I be inferior to you!"

"Qingdi, don't be arrogant, I must have not practiced well enough!"

"Wait until I go back and practice again, I will definitely beat you!"

Chen Zixiao was crazy. Compared with his defeat to Qingdi, what he could not accept more was that the kingship inheritance he had mastered with great difficulty was inferior to others. The kingship inheritance was known as the strongest inheritance in China, and Shennong Kunlun could not compare. Xuanyuan Sword was also a Chinese artifact. Even ordinary people knew that there could be no inheritance stronger than the kingship inheritance, and no magic weapon sharper than Xuanyuan Sword.

Qin Xuan glanced at Chen Zixiao lightly. Chen Zixiao had little strength left, and he was a little crazy because of the blow.

He even dared to say "wait until I go back and practice again".

Qin Xuan suddenly felt a little boring. After all, Chen Zixiao was only a man in his twenties. What mattered if he was mature? But he had already gone through eternity.

Qin Xuan stretched out his hand slightly, and the power of Evergreen fell on the Xuanyuan Sword like a thread.

Immediately, the Xuanyuan Sword flew into his hand. Qin Xuan looked at the mountains, rivers, sun and moon on the Xuanyuan Sword and murmured softly.

"Xuanyuan?"

Then, he smiled faintly and placed the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground.

"I have no regrets that I have not seen Xuanyuan, but I only regret that Xuanyuan has not seen my arrogance!"