Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Did Qin Xuan really defeat the Grandmaster? And it was the long-established Haiqing Grandmaster Liu Jingling!

Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan's back, her heart pounding.

Men in the world love beauties, and women admire the strong. This is an eternal truth.

And in front of Mo Qinglian, there happened to be such a person, who has done incredible things again and again since he appeared.

If he had defeated Chen Fuyun before, Mo Qinglian would have just admired him silently.

But now, defeating the Grandmaster with one palm and one seal almost made Mo Qinglian worship him to the extreme, and her heart was moved.

"What, this is absolutely impossible!"

"How could Uncle Liu lose?"

Li Hu and Han Feng seemed to have seen a ghost at this moment.

Uncle Liu, the Grandmaster they admired like a god, actually lost? Defeated in Linhai, whom they never took seriously?

But the truth was right in front of them. Liu Jingling's upper body was in tatters, and the bloody mark on his chest was glaring in the dark night.

"You defeated the Grandmaster with two moves, Qin Xuan, is this really you?" Xiao Wu was silent in the night. Her eyes, which were originally like an ancient well, now seemed to be surging and stirred up thousands of waves.

A young man could actually defeat the Grandmaster with two moves? This was simply a dream. If she had heard it yesterday, she would probably have just smiled disapprovingly. Now, this scene was right in front of her.

Even if she didn't believe it, she had to believe it!

Liu Jingling, who was lying on the ground, was now holding his chest with a hideous look on his face.

This old face was twisted like a demon, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Liu Jingling was almost crazy. He couldn't believe that he was defeated?

Grandmaster Haiqing, Bagua Blood Fist... He was surrounded by many halos, but he was defeated by a Linhai? In the past, countless people were terrified of him overseas. He was feared as a cold dragon. How could he have suffered such a miserable defeat?

He was defeated miserably in just two moves.

What made Liu Jingling even more unwilling to believe was that the opponent was just a teenager. Even if he was a master, what could he do?

He had devoted his life to martial arts and practiced hard for decades, but he was still no match for a young boy.

"I swear I won't kill you!"

Liu Jingling struggled, pulling the wound on his chest, and couldn't help spitting out blood again.

The blood was sprinkled in the night, like the Shura flower in hell, dark red, which made people feel cold.

"Uncle Liu!"

Li Hu and Han Feng also reacted at this moment, appeared beside Liu Jingling, and helped Liu Jingling up.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Jingling roared, and with a shake of his aura, he pushed Li Hu and others back several steps, his face pale.

"A mere teenager wants to defeat me, Liu Jingling? How is that possible!"

Liu Jingling roared like a madman, and the next moment, a round pill appeared in his palm. The pill was blood red, and there seemed to be some dark veins on it. Under the moonlight, it looked like the eyes of a demon.

Xiao Wu stared at the pill, his face slightly pale.

"Not good! Qin Xuan, stop him quickly, that's the Blood Evil Pill!"

Blood Evil Pill?

Mo Qinglian turned around, confused.

Qin Xuan was also slightly startled, and looked back at Xiao Wu.

"Hurry up, the Blood Evil Pill was a kind of pill that a pharmacist spent his life refining two hundred years ago. This pill is made with the blood of a hundred people and Yin Evil Medicine. It can consume life and greatly increase one's strength!" Xiao Wu looked anxious. She had seen this Blood Evil Pill in the ancient scrolls in the temple, but it stands to reason that the Blood Evil Pill appeared two hundred years ago. It should have been extinct long ago, so how could Liu Jingling have it?

Liu Jingling is already a master. If he takes the Blood Evil Pill, ordinary masters will definitely not be Liu Jingling's opponent.

Consume life to enhance strength?

Qin Xuan smiled faintly. Such a pill is more like a poison than a pill. He has countless pill recipes in his mind. There are also many pills in the cultivation world that can improve strength in a short time without cost. Such pills are even worse than garbage to him.

Seeing Qin Xuan's indifferent and indifferent look, Xiao Wu's expression is slightly stiff.

"Roar!"

After taking the Blood Evil Pill, Liu Jingling's strong upper body arched and let out a low roar like a beast. The whole person seemed to turn into a terrifying beast. The waves of evil spirit made everyone's face turn pale.

Liu Jingling's appearance became old at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even a few teeth fell out.

But at this moment, Liu Jingling's momentum has increased several levels. In terms of momentum, Liu Jingling is at least twice as strong as before.

Before, Liu Jingling had already stained his hands with the blood of a master and was famous overseas.

Now, even in China, how many people below the grand master can match Liu Jingling?

Unfortunately, he is facing Qin Xuan, a cultivator who is not a master but a great master of the lower level of Qi training.

A onceThe Green Emperor who swept across the starry sky in the world of cultivation and suppressed all races in the world of immortals.

Qin Xuan looked at Liu Jingling's terrifying appearance and ignored him as usual.

"I'll kill you!"

Liu Jingling roared madly and ran in the moonlight. With every step, a three-inch deep footprint would appear on the road under his feet, and cracks were densely covered around the footprint.

It was as if an elephant was galloping, making a rumbling sound.

Qin Xuan looked at Liu Jingling and sighed slightly: "What can I do if I take this pill? It's pathetic!"

In Liu Jingling's crazy eyes, Qin Xuan dispersed the Xuantian Seal. He raised his palm, one hand behind his back, and the other hand in front of his chest, with his palm facing the sky, as if this hand could hold up the sky and hold the sun and the moon.

In the jade hand, the clearly visible white bones were now emitting a hint of green luster.

"I was once a disciple of a large sect and learned five styles. This style is called "Tongtian"!"

Tongtian with one hand, how domineering is it?

This is the martial art of the Tongtian Emperor who once dominated the world of cultivation. He held up the sky with one hand and suppressed the starry sky.

He held up the sky with one hand and swept the world with the sky.

At this moment, a terrifying force condensed on Qin Xuan's purple thunder palm. The air around him seemed to be bursting, making a thunderous sound, and a great force condensed in his palm.

Qin Xuan stood proudly in the moonlight, and his palm turned lightly.

The whole night seemed to be silent at this moment.

Liu Jingling's body was still ten meters away from Qin Xuan, but this ten-meter distance was like a natural moat, and it was difficult to cross it.

Liu Jingling seemed to have hit an invisible copper wall, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a truck weighing several tons, and the sound of bone fractures was endless.

In an instant, Liu Jingling's body was thrown into the air, drawing an arc in the night.

The terrifying evil spirit around him disappeared in this hand.

The young man slowly put away his palm and looked at Liu Jingling's unbelievable figure quietly.

At this moment, Liu Jingling finally understood what despair was.

He woke up from the serious injuries that made him almost unable to move.

The young man in front of him had never been someone he could fight against. It had nothing to do with age. Even his actions were as ridiculous as a clown in the eyes of this young man, if he had ever been in the eyes of this young man.

"Master Qin, Liu Jingling knows his mistake. In the future, please spare my life today. Liu Jingling will definitely be rewarded in the future!" Liu Jingling's voice was weak and pitiful, and he used his remaining strength to support his broken body.

Li Hu and Han Feng were all stunned at this moment.

Their uncle Liu was actually begging for mercy?

Qin Xuan was unmoved, just looking at Liu Jingling quietly.

Liu Jingling gritted his teeth and said with his remaining strength: "Master Qin, this time I am guilty of an unforgivable crime, but if you kill me, I am afraid Haiqing will not let you go. No matter how strong you are, you can't defeat the other seven masters."

Qin Xuan remained calm, his eyes like water.

"The master of Haiqing is a great master. If you kill me, you will definitely die. Master Qin is a young and outstanding man. You won't be willing to be buried with an old man like me who has half a foot in the coffin?"

Liu Jingling's eyes were almost pleading. He didn't want to die. He had wealth and glory. If he died, everything would be nothing.

Qin Xuan finally spoke, and he looked at Liu Jingling quietly.

"In the eyes of the world, the Grandmaster is the overlord of a region, who can kill people in the blink of an eye, and they are all arrogant." Qin Xuan spoke slowly, and appeared in front of Liu Jingling without making any sound, looking down at Liu Jingling's old face like a demon. "However, that is the view of the world. A frog in a well cannot see the whole picture of the sky, so how can he know that above this sky is the endless starry sky?"

"What about the eight Grandmasters of Haiqing? What about the Grandmaster? Do you think I care about the terrifying and awe-inspiring existence in the eyes of others?"

Qin Xuan looked at Liu Jingling's gradually stunned and even frightened face, and said word by word: "In this world, except for relatives and friends, there is no one I cannot kill."

"Grandmaster?"

"In my eyes, the Grandmaster is like an ant!"

Grandmaster is like an ant!

These five words are like thunder rolling in the sky, lingering in everyone's ears.

As the sound fell, the blue thunder came out!