Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In front of the city gate, everything was silent.

Feng Bao stared, Ou Yu was already arrogant enough, blocking the city gate alone and sharpening his sword for the passing strong men.

Qin Xuan was better, he told Ou Yu to get out or die.

Han Yu turned his head and looked at the bloody road he had come from, where there were dozens of corpses lying in front of the city gate.

Ou Yu's strength was beyond doubt, he was a Return to Void Upper Grade Dao Lord, and ordinary Return to Void Upper Grade strong men might not be able to survive a few sword strikes under Ou Yu's sword.

Qin Xuan was only in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Even if he was a natural talent, Ou Yu in front of him was obviously not an ordinary person. His strength and swordsmanship were enough to shock the same generation of cultivators in the ten star fields.

Ou Yu's eyes were cold, he was not angry because of Qin Xuan's words, he just slowly spread his hands, holding the sword in one hand and concentrating the formula in the other.

There was a ray of sharpness in his eyes, and even more disdain.

As if to say, a mere Nascent Soul dared to be so rampant.

In his eyes, Qin Xuan was just seeking death. If he, Ou Yu, could not even defeat the Yuanying realm, it would be ridiculous.

Qin Xuan looked at Ou Yu's actions. The next moment, Ou Yu tapped his feet lightly, and the sword disappeared.

The man was like a gust of wind, as if he contained a great force. It seemed that he appeared in front of Qin Xuan and the other two, like the endless ocean, and Ou Yu was like a raging shark.

Before he could even blink, Ou Yu was already close to Qin Xuan.

Just one sword, like a bloodthirsty shark, struck Qin Xuan's throat.

Ou Yu's eyes were cold, and there was even more confidence, confidence in the sword in his hand.

Even if it was an eighth-grade magic weapon, it was enough to kill a Yuanying.

Qin Xuan stood in place, and the Eternal Sword had fallen into his hand without knowing when, and he slashed it out with one sword.

Boom!

The great force was divided into two, as if the sea was divided by this sword.

The strange vision dissipated, and the eighth-grade fish-scale sword collided with the Eternal Sword. It can be seen that the sword energy burst out and hit the edge of the city gate, leaving a series of white marks.

Hundreds of marks emerged, as if they were cut by thousands of knives.

Ou Yu's pupils trembled slightly, as if he was surprised by Qin Xuan's strength. In an instant, he turned the sword, and the sword in his hand was like a swimming fish, avoiding the Eternal Sword, turning hardness into softness, and directly hitting Qin Xuan's chest.

Qin Xuan did not move, but shook his arm and swept the sword horizontally.

Boom!

A bright sword light, like a sword river, completely submerged the fish-scale sword.

From it, it seemed that the sound of Ji Jian cracking could be heard.

The Eternal Sword is a sixth-grade peak magic weapon. With the magic power of Qin Xuan's nine-color fairy infant, its power reached an extremely terrifying level.

Even the Taoist Lord would be buried under this sword.

In the sword light, Ou Yu looked at the broken sword, and the fragments disappeared. His other hand directly touched his waist and took out a sword.

This sword, the whole body is like a white dragon, the sword is like a dragon bone, and it hits the sword light directly.

"Sword Dao!" Ou Yu uttered two words, and there was a kind of surprise in his voice.

It seems that he is surprised that Qin Xuan, who is in the Nascent Soul Realm, can master the sword Dao, and there is even more excitement, as if he is excited to meet an opponent who masters the sword Dao.

The white dragon sword shook, and in an instant, the sword light became more and more dazzling and soared into the sky.

Ou Yu stepped into the air, and in the air a hundred feet above, the sword came out like a river in the sky, as if the river was pouring down from the sky, wanting to destroy the world.

Every ray of sword energy can almost cut mountains and break peaks, and gather into a river, and it seems to annihilate everything.

Feng Bao and Han Yu were already shocked, with some worry in their eyes.

Feng Bao's hands also showed two fifth-grade magic weapons, the Bagua Plate and the Gold Brick, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

The sword river poured down, as if two rivers collided with each other.

The air wave was like a tide, and the whole Qingluan City seemed to be shaking.

Amid the roar, Ou Yu's face was solemn.

"You are the first person in the Nascent Soul Realm who can block my Shenghe Sword Dao!" His voice was cold, as sharp as the sound of a sword.

In an instant, he used the white sword in his hand again, and saw that the sword river that collided with Qin Xuan did not disappear, but turned into a sword dragon, dancing in the sky with the sword tip, circling and falling.

This time, the sword river became more condensed, as if it condensed into a real object.

It was as if a white dragon came out of the Milky Way and destroyed everything.

Qin Xuan looked at it and smiled indifferently. He tapped his feet lightly, and the Eternal Sword in his hand vibrated. The sword energy turned into clouds and mist, almost covering the city gate in clouds and mist.

The white dragon entered, and there was a constant sound of metal clashing.

The clouds and mists burst, and the white dragon rushed straight towards Qin Xuan.

At this moment, countless cloud chains rushed out from the vast clouds and mists.

Each chain was like a cone, piercing the white dragon's scales, as if to pierce it and lock it in the sky.

Ou Yu is worthy of being the swordsmanship genius of Shengtian Zhenzong. He moved his mind, and saw the white dragon twisting its body to avoid the cloud chains.

Then, he dropped a pair of dragon claws, tearing the cloud chains and continuing to pounce on Qin Xuan.

Ou Yu's eyes were solemn. After such a collision, he was surprised to find that the opponent's magic power was pure and the degree of sword energy condensation was not weaker than his.

This was not a battle between the Taoist and the Yuanying, but a battle between the Taoist and the Yuanying.Battle.

A battle between two sword masters who were equally capable of killing a Dao Lord of the Upper Grade, and who were equally capable of swordsmanship.

Ou Yu's eyes were ablaze with light. He cultivated the swordsmanship, and was excited to meet a swordsman of the same caliber. Similarly, if he could kill Qin Xuan, it would definitely make his wish come true, and his swordsmanship would advance one step further.

The cloud locks continued to flow, rushing out again, blocking the white dragon.

Not only that, the cloud locks became more and more dense, and in the end, even Ou Yu seemed unable to avoid them.

A cloud lock fell on the white dragon, making a roar and bursting with brilliant light.

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and in an instant, the cloud lock turned into gold, and then, the cloud lock was like thunder, turning from cloud mist into a thunder lock, and actually burned through the white dragon.

The white dragon couldn't help but let out a whine, but like a wounded beast, its body suddenly shook, destroying the thunder lock.

Ou Yu's expression changed slightly, and suddenly, a sword appeared in front of him again.

This sword was azure blue, as if it was made of ice crystals, emitting endless cold air.

Ou Yu held two swords, and saw the azure long sword move, soaring into the sky. In the sky, the sword energy turned into an ice river and poured down.

Wherever it passed, the clouds and mist were frozen, shattering the thunder lock, and rushed towards Qin Xuan.

"Be careful!" Feng Bao couldn't help shouting, and the magic weapon in his hand was ready to go.

At this moment, Qin Xuan smiled faintly, not caring at all.

He held the Eternal Sword in one hand, and suddenly there was a brilliant light in his eyes, flashing with light that could penetrate the sky.

He raised the sword and stepped forward, and took a step, like a golden roc soaring into the sky.

The sword swept past the white dragon in an instant, and there was a kind of sword energy lingering on the Eternal Sword.

The sword energy was like thorns, winding like a dragon.

In an instant, the white dragon was beheaded in the instant of the sword passing by. Qin Xuan raised his sword and walked, facing the vast glacier.

He soared into the glacier like a real dragon, with only a sword in his hand, rising into the sky and going upstream.

Qin Xuan was frozen by the endless cold air, but with the Eternal Evergreen Body, it was difficult to damage his body at all.

Until the glacier was broken to the end, the entire glacier was split in two.

This sword, however, was still unstoppable and fell on the chest of Ou Yu, on the body-protecting true essence.

The thorns wrapped around the sword, and half of the sword tip penetrated the body-protecting true essence. The sword never touched Ou Yu's chest, but the body-protecting true essence behind Ou Yu was shattered and disintegrated into nothingness.

Not only that, behind Ou Yu, there was a bright red flower in full bloom, like a magic flower, delicate and dripping, red as blood.

Qin Xuan looked at Ou Yu, his eyes gradually fading but still containing incredible things.

"I once gave you a ray of life."

He spoke lightly, holding a sword.

"Two great sword arts!"

Blood was flowing from the corner of Ou Yu's mouth, and it was difficult to stop. He looked at Qin Xuan, "What is the name of this sword art!"

Qin Xuan put away his sword and turned around, no longer looking at Ou Yu, but only six words were slowly transmitted.

"This sword art is called Epiphyllum!"

The Epiphyllum bloomed, and the genius fell!