Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The gambling arena in Tongbao City is actually a sixty-six-foot square arena.

There are restrictions around the ring, and some people have gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Someone is going to gamble again, it's really funny!"

"It's been a month since the last gambling fight!"

"I wonder what the result of this gambling fight was?"

Next to the gambling arena, Tongbao Pavilion has appeared, and he is holding the contract book, branded on it with the imprint of the two souls.

"In this gambling fight, you must not hurt your life. The winner will win the younger sister, the loser will win the nine-color crystal treasure!"

The person in charge of Tongbao Pavilion looked at this gambling pill with a weird expression, comparing people with things?

Xu Zining has already appeared, his eyes are silent, as if preparing, ready to go.

This is definitely a difficult battle, because of the difference of the first grade, he is not a talented person. If he wants to win, he can live up to the younger sister, let alone the dead brothers and others, he must pay the price.

Xu Zining was prepared, he was wearing a light blue robe, and no one knew what his expression was on his covered face.

On the other hand, the Yuanquemen man was laid back and relaxed.

After all, he is a high-grade one, he is naturally confident, Yuanquemen is not comparable to the sect behind Xu Zining, but now it is one-grade difference, how big the gap is.

"Start!"

The monk of Tongbao Pavilion suddenly spoke, as if the battle was set off.

"Xu Zining, if I were you, I would offer that treasure obediently. Perhaps the uncles of my Yuanquemen are happy, but they can let you go, and let your little junior sisters make a living." The disciple of Yuanquemen is not eager to do something. , Sneered.

At this moment, Xu Zining started, and a short sword appeared in his hand, with Changhong rising from under his feet, and went straight to the Yuanquemen disciple.

"silly!"

The disciple of Yuanquemen slowly spit out two words, Xu Zining acted suddenly, but under the envelope of his Yuanshen, there was nothing to hide.

Immediately, he didn't evade, a flying sword appeared in his hand, and he saw his hand squeeze the seal, and the flying sword screamed.

Yuan Que Ling Jian Jue!

Feijian shook, and if the Lingque shook its wings, it immediately headed towards Xu Zining.

The speed of Feijian is more than twice that of Xu Zining.

puff!

Only for a moment, when Feijian entered the body, the Yuanquemen disciple couldn't help but exclaimed, "Xu Zining, this is the gap..."

Before his words fell, his voice suddenly stopped.

I saw that flying sword penetrated into Xu Zining's chest.

Under the pale blue robe, the blood was blushing, but there was a palm that abruptly held the hilt of the flying sword.

"court death!"

The disciple of Yuanquemen couldn't help but sneered, "Do you want to attack me with heavy injuries?"

The seal on his hand was shaken, and a sharp sword aura burst out from the flying sword, twisting the robe on Xu Zining's body to shreds, revealing the pale and fierce expression and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Zining let out a low growl. At this moment, all his mana was pouring out.

With the flying sword through his body, Xu Zining was crazy, heading straight towards the disciple of Yuanquemen.

"This guy is also a ruthless person, desperately hurting, desperately hitting, and putting all hope in this trick?"

Someone on the side opened his mouth, as a Taoist, he could see through the reality at a glance.

It is not easy to win at the difference of a product, and it is even impossible not to pay the price.

But it was only the first move, to endure the pain of penetrating the body, desperately, but it is also very capable of doing it.

It was the disciple of Yuanquemen who couldn't help but shook abruptly.

"Do you think you can defeat me by fighting hard? It's ridiculous!"

With a trace of contempt, he mobilized the flying sword behind him and came straight to Xu Zining.

Xu Zining looked at the Yuanquemen disciple, unable to evade a little bit, his palm shook, and his wrist shook out almost by gathering mana.

After breaking the sword, he suddenly violently rushed towards the Yuanquemen disciple.

boom!

With a roar, the flying sword pierced Xu Zining's chest again, one left and the other right, avoiding the vital points of the heart.

With blood dripping on the ring, Xu Zining's face was slightly pale, he looked at the Yuanquemen disciple.

I saw that Yuanquemen disciple's face was full of gloom, and the broken sword in front of him entered his body, but it seemed to hit the mountain, motionless.

I saw a coat of armor that resembled the feathers of a bird on the cut robe of the Yuanquemen.

Six-product body protection magic weapon! ?

Xu Zining let out a low growl, "Do you have two sixth-rank magic weapons?"

There is endless unwillingness in his voice, two sixth-rank magic weapons, and one of them is still a body protection magic weapon.

He had anticipated that there would be more than one magic weapon in the opponent's hands, but he never thought that the other one turned out to be a protective magic weapon.

Yuan Ying's top grade, the magic weapon for body protection, is that he does his best, and the other party will not hurt the slightest.

"Xu Zining, you are quite capable!" The disciple of Yuanquemen had a gloomy look. If he hadn't had this magic weapon, he would have been injured.

Although it won't be a serious injury, he is still a rank higher than Xu Zining in strength, and he is also injured, which is simply a shame to him.

"Yun'er's experience is still weak. Otherwise, how could you not expect Xu Zining's thoughts." In Yuanquemen, the Daojun frowned and shook their heads: "Also, let this battle teach Yun'er some lessons. , As for Xu Zining, if Yun'er can grow up, it would be considered to make the best use of everything."

They looked at the two sword marks on their chests, Xu Zining's pale face, with indifferent eyes.

In their eyes, they never put Xu Zining in their eyes.

Xu Zining's mouth is bleeding, there is more sword energy in his body, and there is endless anger in his eyes.

Even so, he didn't even admit defeat. He was abruptly carrying a heavy injury, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Yuanquemen, do you think you are determined to win?"

"I, Xu Zining, have no talents and no background. It's not easy to get here today!"

"Thanks to the kindness of the teacher, the brothers take care of me, so I have Xu Zining today."

"You Yuanquemen, you will never get what you want!"

There was a sudden fierce murderous intent in his eyes, soaring into the sky.

Under the slightly stunned gaze of that Yuanquemen disciple, above his body, like a burning, there was a terrifying temperature, sweeping the audience.

"He is burning mana!"

"This guy is crazy, don't want to die?"

"This son is also pitiful, I guess he already has a mortal heart!"

Many people's voices contain surprise, sympathy, and pity.

Facing the difference between the first product and the magic weapon, the gap between the two is too big.

Even so, I'm afraid Xu Zining is too choppy to win.

But he will die!

"Damn, he's looking for death. If he dies, I won't be able to win the Yuanquemen. Instead, I will lose in the gambling battle!" In the Yuanquemen, the leading Taoist suddenly reacted. His complexion changed suddenly.

"Yun'er, block this man's mana and capture him alive!"

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Zining from the side and couldn't help but feel sorry.

Several love ties, it is estimated that they will be broken here.

At this moment, a monk from Tongbao Pavilion had already arrived by Qin Xuan.

"Dare to ask fellow Daoists if you know the person who burns the law?"

"Unfamiliar!" Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Monk Natong Baoge.

"The person who burned the law entrusted me to keep a thing before the gambling, saying that if he died, this thing would belong to fellow daoist, and that is to thank fellow daoist for the grace of renewing the bone pill." The monk of Tongbao Pavilion said, " It is estimated that in this battle, he might be going to die, so I will find a fellow Daoist, and when the gambling battle is over, I will give this item to the fellow Daoist."

The monk in Tongbao Pavilion took out a low-grade storage bag, Qin Xuan moved slightly and entered the storage bag, as if he had seen the Xianhuang key plate.

He stared at it and withdrew his thoughts.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Xu Zining, laughing dumbfounded, "You really have found a way out for yourself!"

The Tongbaoge cultivator on the side was slightly startled, but Qin Xuan said lightly, "Take it back!"

"Who said he would die?"

Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, looking at Xu Zining in the gambling arena, who was approaching the top grade of Yuanying due to his skill-burning strength and fought against that Yuanquemen disciple.

No matter, I, Qin Changqing, will save your life.

The mere Yuanquemen, how true is it!