Urban Rebirth Cultivation

"Let them come together..."

Hua Qiu said this to all the martial arts masters in the black market.

As soon as he said this sentence, there was no sound around him.

Several martial masters stared at Hua Qiu inexplicably.

Because they didn't know what Hua Qiu meant when he said this.

Someone frowned and guessed something.

"Self-rudder, are you asking us to come here to compete with others, just to compete with this kid?" A Martial Lord asked hesitantly.

"Not bad..." Lin Tianjiao responded with an embarrassed look.

He didn't expect Hua Qiu to say that.

Martial Masters are all arrogant warriors. How can they bear to be so despised and provoked?

Especially when Hua Qiu is still so young...

Sure enough, after realizing this, all the black market worshipers turned dark and angry.

"Arrogant! Where did this young boy come from? How dare you speak so arrogantly! Where did you get your confidence?"

"It would be too shameful to start a fight with this arrogant boy. Does he have the qualifications to compete with me?"

"I don't know how high the sky is! Today's young warriors are really becoming more and more ungrateful..."

Except for Master Martial Arts and the masked man, the other three Martial Lords were all furious.

They cast dissatisfied looks at Lin Tianjiao, thinking that Lin Tianjiao was humiliating them.

King Hongwu's face darkened and he looked unhappy.

"Master Lin Fen, you invited me here just because you want me to fight against this guy?"

He was very dissatisfied that a high-ranking martial lord and patriarch-level figure was being used so poorly.

"Everyone, don't underestimate this young man..." Lin Tianjiao said quickly.

"He...is a powerful warrior!"

"What?!" Several people were immediately shocked.

Even King Hongwu looked shocked and quickly looked at Hua Qiu.

But no matter how high-level he was, he still couldn't find out the truth about Hua Qiu.

"This young man...is Dawu Zun?" The three black market priests stared at Hua Qiu in shock.

They couldn't believe that such a young Hua Qiu was actually at a higher level than them...

At this age, they are only close to high-level warriors...

There is still a long way to go to reach Wu Zundu.

"It's true, I just learned it." Master Wu said with a wry smile.

"This little brother's strength is definitely at the level of a Great Martial Lord!"

Several people looked shocked.

"Hmph! Even Great Martial Lord is a bit too arrogant." King Hongwu said in a deep voice.

Although he was also shocked, Dawu Zun did not have the strength to challenge him yet.

He is a figure comparable to the founder of a martial arts sect!

"Today, I invite you all to take action and discuss with this young man." Lin Tianjiao said with cupped hands.

"It is an honor for us to compete with the Great Martial Lord." Several worshipers put away their contempt and said with a smile.

For them, there are only advantages and no disadvantages in sparring with Dawu Zun.

"I don't use my hands lightly or seriously. If you hurt someone, don't blame me." King Hongwu said coldly.

"Then I have to ask King Hongwu's men to show mercy..." Lin Tianjiao bowed his hands.

King Hongwu didn't catch a cold very much.

"There's no need to worry about that," Hua Qiu said.

"You all come together, we will fight quickly."

Everyone was speechless.

Why is he so confident?

Forget about the others, there is a high-level martial master here!

It’s wrong to challenge a high-level martial master in the realm of a great martial master, right?

Lin Tianjiao showed a helpless smile.

No matter who he faces, this Hua Qiu is always so arrogant.

King Hongwu must have been offended by him.

Sure enough, King Hongwu looked very gloomy.

A dignified and high-ranking martial master is looked down upon by a great martial master. No matter how magnanimous he is, he cannot bear it.

What's more, he is not magnanimous...

"Boy, remember what you say now." King Hongwu said grimly.

After saying that, he walked to the center of the boxing ring.

"Should we take action or not?" Several worshipers looked at each other.

"Farewell, King Hongwu is angry. How can we take action?" someone murmured.

"This young Martial Lord is in a terrible situation..." Several people exchanged glances, all planning to wait and see.

"That's fine." Upon seeing this, Hua Qiu walked towards the collapsed arena.

As he walked, his eyes changed.

The eyes shine with brilliance, as if they penetrate all things...

Between the steps and movements, the breath overflowed, as deep as an abyss...

Take one step to fly into the air, step up into the air!

It seems that he was banished to the world, and now he has entered the immortal realm again, transcending the mundane world, and wants to fly into the sky...

Within a few steps, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

The domineering King Hongwu also had his pupils shrink suddenly.

Huaqiu steps in the air, so shocking.

Even a Martial Saint above the Martial Lord may not have such ability!

That is still an area that is difficult for mortals to touch...

And the moment Hua Qiu's aura was released, King Hongwu's expression froze.

What kind of smell is that?

It's as vast as an abyss and has no bottom!

Just feeling it makes your mind buzz.

How can this be the aura that the Great Martial Master can possess?

King Hongwu's expression became extremely solemn, and all his internal energy was activated in an instant.

He had to be cautious.

Because he couldn't see through the person in the sky...

Huaqiu's feet step into the void, and her clothes are flying.

He closed his eyes.

In my memories, I once went to heaven and earth, annihilating countless enemies in the heavens and all realms with a snap of my fingers...

At that time, he was the most powerful Immortal Emperor, and no one could fight him.

Now, that confidence is back.

An extremely special imperial aura emanated from him.

Several people looked surprised.

They seemed to see a supreme emperor, looking down upon the mountains and rivers, and towering over all living beings. All living beings were just ants in his eyes...

"In the past, when I was the emperor, I fought in the Nine Netherworlds and Eight Wastelands..." Hua Qiu opened his eyes, and his divine light appeared.

At that time, with one man and one sword, he leveled ninety-nine and eighty-one realms...

Countless lives were annihilated, and the world was shattered...

The sword is the strongest sword in the world!

A surge of sword intent emerged, displaying a shocking edge.

This is the sword intention that once belonged to the Immortal Emperor Hua Qiu, the supreme power to destroy all heavens and worlds!

Now, this Immortal Emperor's sword intention was stimulated by him.

Even a tiny trace can change the color of this world.

The terrifying sword intent enveloped the black market boxing arena.

In an instant, several people's expressions were stagnant, they had difficulty breathing and almost suffocated.

It was an indescribable feeling.

They didn't know what was going on, and they felt that they were extremely weak.

And there seems to be an invisible force between heaven and earth oppressing them above their heads, and if it falls casually, they can be wiped out...

That humble and extremely helpless feeling almost makes people collapse on the spot and lose all faith.

Several people's faces were pale, and their eyes were full of horror.

As a person who received special care, King Hongwu felt particularly deeply.

His eyes were wide open, and his expression contained shock, horror, and deep disbelief.

He is a seventh-grade Martial Lord, rare in the world!

But even so, under Hua Qiu's terrifying sword intent, he still felt powerless and had deep fear in his heart.

King Hongwu had never faced such a weird and terrifying force.

He looked up but saw nothing.

But he could feel it, as if there was a sharp sword full of sharpness hanging above his head.

The next moment it was chopped down, it was enough to dismember him and kill him...

He tried, but found that he seemed to be locked in, with no chance of escape.

The shadow of death, which he had not felt for many years, now enveloped him deeply, leaving him breathless.

In the air, Hua Qiu's eyes darkened slightly, and he pressed his fingers down.

Below, King Hongwu tried his best, finally took a breath, and shouted urgently and loudly:

"I surrender!"