Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The sword was seven feet long, as thin as a green leaf, and as black as ink, mixed with a few touches of starlight, like the eternal starry sky.

As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding fog was instantly torn apart, and three feet away from the body, it seemed as if an invisible sword energy had cut through it.

The evil ghost roared, its black hair fluttered wildly, and its fur stood up like a cat. From this seven-foot long sword, it felt a fear that went deep into the depths of its spirituality.

It seemed that what it was facing was not a sword, but the dark and endless sky thunder, which made it feel fear instinctively.

Gu Ming and others looked at the Eternal Sword floating in front of Qin Xuan, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

A sword intent made their hair stand on end, as if this sword was right in their throats, and if it moved an inch further, it would be enough to sink them into the netherworld.

"Is this the true strength of Master Qin?"

Chen Fuyun opened his eyes wide and looked at the back of the young man with a mouth wide open.

Back then on the Jinghao cruise ship, Chen Fuyun thought he had made Master Qin use all his strength, but now, he clearly understood how unfathomable this man who had defeated him was.

It's just a monster!

"Qin Changqing, who are you?" Jun Xuanshu's eyes flashed with confusion. He fought against the evil ghost and didn't fall behind. Now, he actually has such an amazing treasure. Is this young man in front of him really unknown? Or is it that some old monster has cultivated the magical power of rejuvenation?

Gu Ming was also shocked beyond words. When this sword came out, he felt that the figure of the young man not far away seemed to appear not in the world, but in the sky.

This is an illusion, Gu Ming is very clear, but this illusion makes him even fall into a state of believing it.

A sharp howl suddenly sounded, completely breaking the silence in the mountains, and madness flashed in the scarlet eyes of the evil ghost.

"Kill..."

Even though it felt fear, it did not retreat, and its murderous aura rushed into the sky.

Just like a tiger whose territory has been invaded, although it knows fear, it still fights desperately.

The evil ghost is full of spirituality, but after all, it has not yet cultivated into a human. It is originally formed by the condensation of evil spirits, and its ferocity is even worse than that of wild beasts.

The white fog was torn apart inch by inch, and the evil spirit on the evil ghost even dyed the white fog bloody.

The fierce wind whistled, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the evil ghost appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and suddenly howled, and the ferocity completely broke out, and ten fingers were like hooks, grabbing the Eternal Sword.

The ten fingers twisted, the air was torn apart, and a gust of wind pressure made the grass on the ground stick to the ground, and ten three-inch cracks suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Master Qin, be careful!" Chen Fuyun sucked in a breath of cold air, his face full of horror.

Finger pressure is enough to tear the ground, let alone the power of the claws? I am afraid that even a steel behemoth tank will be torn open under these ten fingers.

Such power, even a master would be terrified.

Gu Mingcai turned pale and stepped back several steps involuntarily. Even though they were far apart, he could still feel the pressure of the claws. As for the boy who faced the evil spirit... Gu Ming shuddered. He couldn't imagine how much courage the boy had to stand there calmly.

Buzz!

The ten fingers that made the masters tremble with fear stopped in front of the seven-foot sharp edge.

In the unbelievable eyes of the three people, Qin Xuan's palm slowly grasped the hilt of the Eternal Sword.

With one grip, the momentum soared to the sky.

At this moment, the boy's figure seemed to go straight into the nine heavens, and the white mist around him was like rolling fairy air, sweeping in all directions.

Sword Immortal!

Jun Xuanshu looked at the boy's figure, and these two words jumped out of her mind involuntarily.

Stepping on the sword in the white clouds, passing through the nine heavens.

The boy in front of him seemed like a sword immortal in a mythological drama, soaring in the nine heavens, overlooking all living beings.

Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword and shook his wrist lightly. The tip of the Eternal Sword seemed to draw a circle, and a sword mark was imprinted in the void, forming a circle.

It was this circle that stopped the hands of the evil ghost.

No matter how it roared, no matter how fierce it was, it could not break through the circle of the sword.

A circle of several inches blocked the evil ghost.

This scene stunned Jun Xuanshu and others. Gu Ming couldn't believe it, and Chen Fuyun was even more so.

Boom!

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and his wrist shook, and the circle imprinted in the air suddenly moved forward an inch.

It was this inch that shocked the evil ghost to roar, and his figure could not help but retreat.

"I heard that in ancient times, there were sword cultivators in the Dao realm who could condense their power with a sword, cut through rivers, and block storms. I always thought this was a legend, could it be true?" Chen Fuyun murmured in a lost voice.

Although the sword in front of him could not cut rivers or reverse storms, it was truly a sword force that blocked the evil ghost's hands that were enough to tear the master's hands apart.

Qin Xuan repelled the evil ghost as easily as turning his palm, and the power of evergreen in his body slowly circulated.

He held the sword with one hand, and at this moment, the other hand slowly reached out and held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

Buddha, he was not holding a sword, but a knife.

How could he hold a sword like this? If some contemporary sword masters saw him, they would certainly sneer at him.

It was this strange posture that made the fierce and uncontrollable evil ghost's eyes flash with fear. This fear seemed to come from the depths of his spirituality, the most instinctive intuition.

Qin Xuan held the sword in both hands, and he looked at the evil ghost with a faint light in his eyes.

Suddenly, he stepped on the ground, and a deep footprint suddenly appeared on the soil. The figure of the young man was like thunder, rushing towards the evil ghost with such a strange sword-holding posture.

The evil ghost screamed and roared, and its ten fingers turned red like blood. All the evil spirits on its body burst out at this moment, without any reservation.

It seemed to be "clear", with an instinctive intuition that if it didn't use all its strength, it would die.

Boom!

The sword tip collided with the evil ghost's ten fingers, and the white mist rolled. The white mist within a radius of ten meters was dispersed by this terrifying aftermath.

The sword tip swept across the ghost's hand. In an instant, the evil ghost's hands were easily cut by the slightly cold sword tip like the surrounding mist, and the ten fingers as red as blood were cut off.

Not only that, this sword cut off the evil ghost's forearm and fell on the evil ghost's forehead. It was unstoppable. Immediately, a dark sword light fell from the evil ghost's forehead, passing through the black silk and the blood-colored long clothes.

When this sword fell, Qin Xuan's face turned slightly pale, but his face was full of smiles.

This sword opened a corner of his long-lost memory.

In his previous life, he had just entered the world of cultivation. With a mortal body, he spent three years of hard work to enter an insignificant small sect and got the first sword method.

The sword method is called cutting wood!

It was the most crude and simple sword technique obtained by the servant of the small sect, and it was really only used for chopping wood.

However, Qin Xuan practiced this sword technique for a full ten years.

From the lower level of Qi training to the small golden elixir, he had nothing else but such a simple sword technique.

From the beginning, he chopped wood with a sword.

When he reached the middle level of Qi training, he chopped people like firewood.

Then when he reached the great level of Qi training, he chopped waterfalls and rivers like firewood.

In his entire Qi training realm, he only had this sword technique, but he swept all the Qi training practitioners on that star.

Until later, when the small sect was destroyed and he escaped alive by chance, he never used this sword technique again.

When the Eternal Sword stopped, the air seemed to be quiet. The body of the evil ghost was cut in half, and its scarlet eyes gradually lost their light. The blood on its body disappeared, and the two halves of the body gradually turned into two groups of mist. Finally, in the rolling mist, it turned into an unformed mist, but in the center of the mist, there was a little light red light, which was wrapped in evil spirit.

Jun Xuanshu and the other two did not make any sound at this moment.

All the previous sounds of shock and inhalation turned into silence at this moment, leaving only their completely dazed expressions.

Shocked and silent!

At this moment, they only had the figure of the young man holding the sword in their eyes, and a passage of words that they would remember forever.

Qin Changqing killed the evil ghost with one sword!