Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The restaurant suddenly became quiet!

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan with some shock, and some even spoke directly, without hiding it.

"This little guy is too arrogant, he is the first general under the Purple King!"

"Xuan Feng's temper is not so good, now there is something exciting to watch!"

"An ancestor realm is a bit too arrogant, really think that this is in the ancient arena, no one dares to make a move? That's a big mistake!"

Some voices of discussion started, and the three-meter-tall Xuan Feng was furious as others said.

If Qin Xuan was from the ancient times, Xuan Feng would naturally not be like this, but he was just an ancestor realm, and he was in the ninth realm of the Lord realm, how could he be afraid at all.

In Xuan Feng's eyes, Qin Xuan was like an ant, how dare he be so rampant in front of him?

"Looking for death!"

Xuan Feng roared, he stepped on the ground, and in an instant, the restaurant was shaking.

Not only that, for Qin Xuan, the world around him seemed to be stagnant, and there was a force of rules spreading around him, and Qin Xuan seemed to be in another world.

The tables, chairs, and buildings in this world are the same as before, except that many people are missing.

"Ancient War Realm!" Qin Xuan looked at the suddenly changed world around him with a surprised look in his eyes.

He knew about this ancient war realm from the memory of his incarnation, and even... one of his incarnations was in this ancient arena.

Just seeing it with his own eyes still made Qin Xuan feel a little novel.

It seemed that some kind of medium opened the entrance to another space.

The difference between the ancient arena and other worlds is that if there is a fight, you can fight it wantonly, unlike other cities where wars are not allowed.

As long as there is a dispute here and you want to fight, you can enter the ancient war realm.

After the war, return to the real ancient arena.

At this moment, Xuan Feng's killing was coming. He opened his palm like an axe and chopped straight at Qin Xuan's head.

Before he got close to Qin Xuan's head, his palm froze. From behind Qin Xuan, Zu Li turned into a hand and held Xuan Feng's wrist.

Xuan Feng's face suddenly changed. He looked at his wrist. A dark hand was imprisoned on his wrist. This hand was like a black hole, swallowing all colors, not just pure black.

Is this Zu Li! ?

Xuan Feng's eyes became more and more unbelievable. He kept using the world power in his body to impact the dark hand, but it was like an egg hitting a stone, and it all collapsed.

Xuan Feng was not a weak person. He had a feeling that when his world power approached the dark hand, it was like being pulled, twisted, and destroyed by an invisible force.

The power that could really get close to the original body of the dark hand had been weakened by more than ten times. The remaining power was so weak that it collided with this hand and completely collapsed.

"What is this? A technique, a magical power!"

Even Xuan Feng, a strong man in the ancient arena, who could fight against the existence of the ancient world in the realm of the master, was in turmoil at this moment.

Qin Xuan looked at the world around him and had a thorough understanding of this ancient war world.

"This place is most likely the imperial domain of the ancient emperor behind the ancient arena, right?" Qin Xuan murmured in his heart. The solidity of this world may not be inferior to the real ancient world.

Only the ancient emperor can achieve this realm and create this world.

At this moment, a roar came from above, and Xuan Feng made a heroic move.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes, and the ancestral power was gradually retracted into his body.

The power of 50,000 realms moving together has already surpassed the ancestral realm by a lot. Even when condensed, the ancestral power is extremely large, enough to make the space sink and distort.

It can be said that the power of Qin Xuan's 50,000 realms moving together is no longer the power of the ancient world.

It's just that the power of the ancient times is stronger than the quality itself, but the ancestral power in Qin Xuan's body is stronger than the quantity that becomes the quality.

For example, ice is hard, but if you want water to be as hard as ice instead of ice, you probably need a lot of water to condense into a solid without changing.

The killing power of the ancestral power in Qin Xuan's body can rival the ancient times, but it is not the power of the ancient times.

Therefore, his ancestral power will have such a strange phenomenon.

In his eyes, Xuan Feng covered his wrist, and his copper bell-like eyes stared at Qin Xuan.

"Who are you!?"

He asked, solemn to the extreme.

There was a whole realm gap, but Qin Xuan could force him to this extent.

Xuan Feng had a feeling that Qin Xuan was definitely not someone he could fight against.

Although he didn't believe it, he had to admit his intuition that had been tempered by thousands of times.

"A dying person doesn't need to know my name!"

Qin Xuan looked at Xuan Feng and said lightly.

He had already shown a bit of mercy to Xuan Feng before. Since he had entered the ancient war world, it proved that Xuan Feng had made the choice between life and death.Qin Xuan turned around, and the next moment, the world gradually collapsed, and Xuan Feng stood still before he could react.

"Hey, it came out!?"

"What's going on? Did Xuan Feng spare the little guy's life?"

"No!"

Some people were discussing, but some people noticed something was wrong.

In their eyes, Xuan Feng's body suddenly burst into a thousand holes.

Xuan Feng's whole body was pierced, like a honeycomb, and his original world had long been annihilated.

Blood gushed out like a spring, spilling into the restaurant, and the strong bloody smell made many people hold their breath.

"What!?"

"That ancestor realm won!?"

"The ninth ancestor realm killed the ninth realm master realm Xuan Feng!?"

Voices rang out, and the whole restaurant was in a commotion.

Qin Xuan still sat down, and he said lightly: "Another pot of wine!"

He acted as if nothing had happened, and Xu Wushang finally walked to the entrance of the restaurant.

After not seeing each other for ten years, Xu Wushang entered the third realm from the first realm, but his aura was more than ten times stronger.

Xu Wushang saw the dead Xuanfeng and looked at Qin Xuan, and he also didn't care about the attitudes of others. He walked slowly, and when he stepped over Xuanfeng, a ray of fire burned, burning Xuanfeng's body and blood.

"This is... the one from the immortal lineage."

"King Chen Xu Wushang!"

"Hiss! The one who was crowned king, this time there will be a big commotion!"

The restaurant fell into chaos again, and Qin Xuan looked at Xu Wushang, which was not surprising.

Xu Wushang was originally a genius, and the ninth ancestor realm could rival the ancient existence, and his strength was even better than that of Emperor Xuan Ye.

The so-called king is the one who wins 99 games in a row in the ancient arena. He can be crowned as a king and receive rewards from the ancient arena every once in a while, and can choose his opponent and other benefits.

If it is said that there is a pyramid of geniuses in the ancient arena, the king is at the top of the third level.

Above it is the emperor realm. Those who are crowned as emperors are considered absolute geniuses in the nine heavens and ten earths. They are recognized by the nine heavens and ten earths and have a bright future.

And the first level is the emperor realm.

Those who are crowned as emperors are destined to become ancient emperors. The ancient arena has existed for a long time and has never made a mistake. Even the nine-pole ancient emperor of the gods has been crowned as emperors in this ancient arena.

Today, the three ancient emperors of the gods are at the top of the strength.