Rebirth of the Urban Madman

September 7th, Tai'an City.

At this moment, almost all the True Immortals of the seven clans gathered in Tai'an City.

In the mist, in front of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a thousand-foot arena, and hundreds of people were sitting around it.

Ning Family, Hu Family, Xiang Family, Li Family, Chen Family, Han Family, Lu Family, Ying Family, Xiao Family, Wang Family!

Three major eighth-class clans and seven major ninth-class clans almost gathered here.

There were more than a hundred True Immortals in the ten major families, and more than two hundred followers.

Among them, there were True Immortals of the fifth and even sixth heavens.

At the Ning family, beside Ning Wanxian, Ning Wuque stood respectfully, while Qin Xuan sat aside with a teacup in his hand.

At his feet, Qin Lei was lying on his stomach, as if he was extremely well-behaved.

Some vague eyes occasionally passed by Qin Xuan, with a solemn look on their faces.

Qin Xuan has always been mysterious to the ten clans, and they still don't know much about him.

The only thing they know is that in the past, in Tai'an Yunlou, Qin Xuan killed Qi Yu, who was a fourth-level heaven master, with one sword. He sat on the Thunder Unicorn of Controlling Tribulation and swallowed the Wind Dragon of Controlling Sky alive, and his fierce reputation shocked the five cities.

"Is this the master of the Thunder Unicorn of Controlling Tribulation? It's hard to see through his realm, and he is indeed extraordinary!" A graceful woman from the Wang family said slowly.

The Wang family is an eighth-class clan, on par with the Xiao family and the Ying family.

The Xiao family is related to the Xiao family in the Northern Territory, and the Ying family also has a big situation behind it, but it has always been mysterious.

The Wang family is related to the lineage of the saints of Tianjiuzhou. Their ancestors were disciples of the lineage of saints and were responsible for the five cities.

Now the masters of the five cities are all related to the Wang family, such as the wife of the Tai'an City Lord, whose surname is Wang.

The Wang family has always been low-key and does not like to participate in the fight between the five cities.

At the Ying family, Ying Tianchang's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, his eyes were calm, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

At the Ning family, Xiao Ningxue occasionally looked at Qin Xuan, her expression slightly cold.

"Are those the two True Immortals of the Xiao family who have reached the sixth level of the Heaven?" Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the Xiao family, his eyes leisurely.

Behind Xiao Ningxue, there were two people, an old man and a young man.

Ning Wuque hurriedly replied behind him: "The old man, named Xiao Yujian, had entered the sixth level of the Kouting Heaven ten thousand years ago."

"He once entered the Ying family and the Wang family with a sword, and defeated two major families in a row. Looking at the five cities, there is no opponent in the sword cultivation except the ancestor of the Xiao family!"

"As for the young man, he is the first person of the younger generation of the Xiao family. He is Xiao Ningxue's uncle and the younger brother of the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Chuanhe!"

Ning Wuque explained to Qin Xuan: "This person seems to have traveled outside, traveled through the nine states of the sky in the first level, and returned after 20,000 years, but directly entered the sixth level of the Kouting Heaven. He fought with Xiao Yujian three hundred years ago. After a thousand moves, he was defeated by only half a sword."

"The ancestor of the Xiao family said that Xiao Chuanhe has the potential to enter the Daluo!"

Qin Xuan glanced at the two people and sipped the tea gently.

Xiao Yujian's sword intent was calm, but he could sense a hint of the willow spirit. However, it should be the lower-level immortal intent. However, this person might have mastered more than one sword intent, and the second sword intent has already taken shape.

As for Xiao Chuanhe, Qin Xuan smiled lightly. He was a little immature, but he was like a rough jade. If he was carved a little, he might become a good material.

In the eighth-class clan, these two people were able to cultivate to this level with this fish pond, which was also considered a great man.

Perhaps, if they were in the seventh-class clan or the sixth-class clan, the achievements they could achieve would be even higher.

Time passed slowly, and the sun was high in the sky, but no one present showed impatience.

They all knew that in today's battle, those who cultivated to this level would have to retreat for many years at any time, so they still had such patience.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look to the north.

At the end of his sight, there was a shadow, which continued to lengthen under the sunlight.

A middle-aged man, missing one ear, wearing black clothes and white shoes, walked slowly.

Behind him, there was a long sword wrapped in cloth. Only the handle could be seen. On the handle, there were faint strange magic patterns, which seemed like pupils, slightly weird.

When Qin Xuan noticed it, it took only a few breaths for the True Immortals of the Sixth Heaven of the Court to notice it.

They turned their heads and looked, and then the seven clans of the Ning family also looked in the direction of the crowd.

"Xiang Yuntao!"

Beside him, Ning Wanxian's eyes changed, and he could not help but stand up slowly.

"Is this Xiang Yuntao? It seems that he doesn't have any momentum!?"

"This dress is a bit shabby. Is he really a True Immortal of the Sixth Heaven of the Court?"

"That sword is so weird!"

Some of the younger generations of the ten clans present couldn't help but discuss it.

However, the strong men of the Sixth Heaven of the Court of the Xiao Family, the Ying Family, and the Wang Family looked slightly condensed.

They actually felt a little palpitation from Xiang Yuntao. This was a kind of intuition, mysterious and hard to describe.

Xiang Yuntao walked with a knife on his back until he appeared 300 feet away from the arena and slowly stopped.

He smiledHe raised his head slightly and looked at the hundreds of people from the ten clans.

"Tai'an City, I haven't been back for a long time!"

Xiang Yuntao spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse, and just as the sound fell, a sound of a knife chanting resounded throughout the world.

Behind him, the cloth wrapped around the knife exploded, and the blade trembled slightly. At this moment, the terrifying knife chanting made everyone under the sixth level of Kou Ting show a painful expression.

Such a knife chanting seemed to be cut into the ears.

In an instant, a terrifying knife intent rose to the sky.

The long knife with purple and black colors soared into the sky and then fell into Xiang Yuntao's hands.

Xiang Yuntao held the knife and slashed it suddenly. A knife light was like a dragon, rushing straight to the arena three hundred feet away.

But Xiang Yuntao took a step forward suddenly, he soared into the air, and actually landed on the knife light.

Black clothes and short hair, purple and black long knife, stepping on the knife light.

This scene shocked all the people of the ten clans.

The blade light was three hundred feet long and did not dissipate. Stepping on the blade light, what a wonderful control of power! ?

Even the two immortals of the Xiao family, including Ying Tianchang and the graceful woman of the Wang family, looked solemn at this moment.

In just a few breaths, the blade light had dissipated, and Xiang Yuntao fell with a knife.

His eyes swept through the people present, and finally stopped at the Ning family.

"Ning Wanxian!"

His voice was flat and hoarse, "The hatred of destroying my Xiang family in the past, the blood sea is surging!"

"Why not..."

"Come and die quickly!?"

After the sound fell, his body was condensed by the condensed blade intent, and behind him, it turned into a strange image, a purple-ink centipede appeared, hideous and terrifying, and the young people present couldn't help but turn pale and bloodless at this moment.

"Sword will transform into shape!"

Qin Xuan murmured softly in the terrifying vision.

"It's rare to see below the seventh-class clan!"

Not only Qin Xuan, but even the three eighth-class clans were shocked at this moment.

Sword will transform into shape, this Xiang Yuntao actually mastered the sword will transform into shape at the sixth level of the Kou Ting realm! ?

Xiao Yujian and Xiao Chuanhe looked at each other, and suddenly, two sword sounds rang out.

A gray-white long sword and a green jade long sword suddenly rose up and landed directly three feet away from Xiang Yuntao.

The two Xiao family immortals stepped on their feet, rose up like a light swan, and stood on their respective immortal swords with their hands behind their backs, as if sword immortals had descended to the world.

"Xiao family, Xiao Yujian!"

"Xiao family, Xiao Chuanhe!"

"On behalf of..."

The two Xiao family sixth-level immortals spoke in unison.

"Fight the Ning family!"