Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Qin Xuan's gaze fell faintly on the True God of Han Ye.

He knew something about the cultivation of creatures in the Demon Blood Continent. Unlike the Demon Race, it seemed to be like the human cultivation.

If you don't cultivate your soul, you don't cultivate mana, you only cultivate your body.

Refining the body to the extreme and achieving supremacy is the cultivation system for the creatures of the Demon Blood Continent.

Even, unlike the demon clan, even the demon pill has never had a life bone.

He could feel the horror of the body of True God Han Ye, and even the fourth-rank magic weapon fell on it, and it was hard to hurt.

"Never mind, just try the so-called true god's power." Qin Xuan said softly, looking at the true **** Han Ye, he took a step forward slowly.

Void, under his feet, is flat on the ground.

Aside, there was surprise flashing in Tumin's eyes. Before, she had begged Qin Xuan for help, but Qin Xuan had never responded or refused, just brought her here.

Now it seems that this true **** is planning to help the Tianhu Empire.

"Who is he?"

Among the Tianhu imperial family, I don't know how many people looked at Qin Xuan's figure with a stunned face.

Some people heard the words of True God Han Ye, and looked at Qin Xuan unbelievably. He is also a demon **** outside the sky?

Han Ye looked at Qin Xuan, and the eyes of the leopard were cold, and there was also a hint of sarcasm.

"The outer demon **** had already fled the day before. The true **** would like to see how long you can support it!" The character of Han Ye's true **** was like Hanbing, shaking in Qin Xuan's ears.

Qin Xuan said nothing, looking at Han Ye, he was still walking slowly.

He didn't use any magical powers, but approached Han Ye step by step, like a walk in the garden.

In an instant, Han Ye moved, he stepped on his foot, and the speed of the explosion, almost leaping over the void, in an instant, he came to Qin Xuan.

God stele inheritance, Gudiquan!

I saw Han Ye's fist, already turned into a dark gold, wherever the fist passed, the space was cracked and it fell to Qin Xuan.

boom!

With a roar, the surrounding area was broken again, as if the stars exploded. The earth and space, if they were round, were all broken.

This even includes the walls of the Tianhu Emperor Capital.

Qin Xuan was so close to the city wall of Tianhu Emperor's Capital that the city wall collapsed in this aftermath in an instant.

"Guardian!"

"Stay back!"

Some real king-level powerhouses roared and fled with spectators.

Rumble...

The smoke is filled with gunpowder, smoke and dust, if it rises through the sky.

The wall of the Tianhu Emperor's Capital, which stood for an unknown number of years, collapsed for thousands of miles.

In the smoke and dust, countless pairs of eyes stared at the battlefield, watching the two attack.

When the smoke was filled, everyone saw two figures, majestically in white clothes, and the appearance of the pupils of the true **** Hanye shrinking.

Qin Xuan turned his back to the celestial fox sentient beings, just raised one hand, and easily blocked the punch.

The Golden Fist and Leopard Claw trembling slightly in Qin Xuan's palm, the force of the counter shock made this Cold Night True God also extremely uncomfortable, as if this fist hit the unshakable sky.

Qin Xuan, never stepped back, not even half a minute.

The world was silent for an instant.

The celestial fox sentient beings watched this scene, and many people were dumbfounded.

True God Han Ye's punch was actually blocked.

"Is this your full effort?"

In the silence, a faint voice sounded, making Han Ye wake up like a dream, and burst out.

He looked at Qin Xuan strangely, his eyes were also shocked.

This punch, regardless of speed or strength, was by no means weaker than the previous attack that severely damaged the Black Immortal Tiger King, and it was even victorious.

However, the Heavenly Demon God in front of him could be easily blocked! ?

Merely relying on, just a palm!

The pride and despise that had hit the Black Immortal Tiger King before, all disappeared under this punch.

"It's still too early to speak fully!"

Han Ye's voice was solemn, "It seems that the strength of the Devil God outside the sky is also strong or weak?"

The demon **** in white face masked in front of him is obviously not comparable to that of the black fairy tiger king before.

In this monster blood continent, he has also grown up after ten thousand battles, and Han Ye has already reacted to just one confrontation.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, this punch was beyond the power of supreme.

If it is the real master of the realm of physical cultivation, even if it is an ordinary supreme, he may not be able to easily stop it.

Semi supreme! ?

Qin Xuan looked at Han Ye with calm eyes, as if waiting for Han Ye to continue his attack.

This attitude made Han Ye's expression a little gloomy.

"Hugh was so arrogant and conceited that he just took a punch, dare to despise the true God!?"

There was a roar in the sound, and in an instant, the cold night moved again, and the figure disappeared.

In an instant, he appeared behind Qin Xuan, fisted like a star, and blasted behind Qin Xuan.

In Han Ye's eyes, a faint ridicule passed.

At his speed, they are both true gods, and it is difficult to avoid them at such a close distance.

Although the white robe in front of him is strong, but too conceited.

Before the ridicule in his eyes dissipated, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw his bombarding fist once again stuck in the air.

Only at this moment did Qin Xuan's palm appear, and the afterimage disappeared.

Qin Xuan's speed was too fast. He had already turned around and waited for a long time, but what was branded in everyone's eyes was nothing but an afterimage.

"How can it be!?"

Han Ye's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart roared, he suddenly punched, and another punch struck Qin Xuan's head.

boom!

There was another roar, and Qin Xuan didn't even move his other hand. The palm of the previous hand moved slightly to block Han Ye's fist.

Immediately, Han Ye's double fists, like a meteor torrential rain, crashed down on Qin Xuan.

With one hand behind him, Qin Xuan easily blocked the storm-like bombardment with just one palm.

Boom boom boom...

In the sky, it seemed as if countless stars burst one after another.

It was full of golden fist marks, almost shrouded in the place where Qin Xuan and Han Ye fought.

Until, a figure retreated from it, and Han Ye exuded fine beads of sweat on his forehead, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

The shadow of the fist dissipated, and Qin Xuan gently shook his wrist.

"It seems that your strength is nothing more than that!" Qin Xuan looked at that cold night lightly, and had already judged in his heart.

Such strength is comparable to the ordinary Mahayana subordinate supreme, but it is also the bottom one.

The true **** is the supreme and it has never been wrong. In this monster blood continent, there should be a true **** stronger than Han Ye, comparable to the true supreme.

As for the giant hand that emerged from Shaking Ancient Emperor Territory, it should have the strength of the Supreme Immortal Vessel.

Han Ye, his eyes were already angry to the extreme.

Your strength, but so! ?

Too humiliating!

One hand blocked all his offensives, yet so humiliated him?

"You dare to despise the true **** so much!"

Han Ye's eyes were filled with bleeding, and the leopard's pupils were bloody.

However, Qin Xuan never had the thought of continuing to probe, and he already knew something about Han Ye's strength.

For him, who now sits on the middle-grade eternal evergreen body, it can be said to be...

Vulnerable!

Qin Xuan looked at the cold night. Suddenly, inside his body, there seemed to be the sound of a heavenly drum. Only its sound was like moving the universe, and the body was hit by wind and waves, erupting in all directions.

Amidst these terrifying waves, Qin Xuan held his hand, and in his heart, five four-inch imperial mountains, one of them, quietly lit up, and the mist formed by the white essence, quietly dispersed, the clouds and the mist dispersed, Revealing a true face of Emperor Yue.

At this moment, the world was violently shaking tens of thousands of miles...

Shivering!