Chapter 4 What is madness?

The sunset is gradually thinning towards the western mountains, and the early spring days are still a little short.

Under the falling starstage, it was already crowded with audiences, who were looking forward to a good show.

Twelve years ago, Qin Hong, the first true disciple of the Youxuan Sect, came back, and as soon as he appeared, he challenged Du Junshan, the head of the Thunder Sect who is now in full swing, this kind of battle can be known without thinking about it, and observing this kind of battle can benefit most of the Xuan people a lot.

In addition to the Thunder Gate, many sects had people on the scene, they wanted to see what level the former genius Qin Hong had grown, and as soon as he appeared this time, he challenged the head of the Thunder Gate, what kind of posture was it.

There were also many people in the Youxuanmen who appeared in the audience.

Gongsun Hong, Gongsun Qian, Cao Wanyue, Qing Shui, Luo Sen and even Yuan Xinghe's nephew Yuan Baoshan, Ye Xinghe, Fang Xuewei and other true disciples of the Youxuanmen.

"Qin Hong is here!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Following everyone's gaze, Qin Hong was slowly walking from the sunset, behind him, followed by Ah Jin in a black robe, the two of them were silent, but almost instantly, Qin Hong walked to the falling star platform, and Ah Jin stood under the stage, like a piece of wood standing there, motionless.

"It's really the young master, the young master is back, it's great!" Qing Shui almost cheered.

"Be careful, you have a baby in your belly now, you can't move anymore. Lawson on the side hurriedly said with concern.

"Hong'er!" Cao Wanyue's tears flowed uncontrollably, beside her, Gongsun Qian continued to comfort Cao Wanyue, but she didn't know that her own eyes were also overflowing with tears.

"You women, it's just too easy to get emotional, it's good for Qin Hong to come back, what's there to cry about!" Gongsun Hong waved his hand and said, but he suddenly turned around and wiped the crystal from the corner of his eye without a trace.

A moment later, Du Junshan of the Thunder Gate also walked up, wearing a purple robe and carrying the giant war knife on his back.

Once, Du Junshan used this giant war knife to fight with Qin Hong, and the ending was that he lost without suspense, which was his eternal shame, and this time, Du Junshan secretly swore in his heart that he would use this war knife again to wash away the shame of the past, and at the same time, kill Qin Hong!

In fact, on the falling star theory more than ten years ago, Du Junshan had murderous intentions towards Qin Hong. Qin Hong showed mercy to his subordinates, but he desperately wanted to kill Qin Hong for the sake of his own face.

And this time, Qin Hong appeared again, could he kill Qin Hong?

"It's been more than ten years, Qin Hong, the old grievances should be broken today!" Du Junshan slowly pulled out the giant war knife in his hand and said coldly.

"Hehe......" Qin Hong smiled faintly, shook his head, and even had a trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at Du Junshan.

"I hate that you look at me like this, who do you think you are?" Du Junshan was inexplicably upset, especially when he saw Qin Hong's eyes, which made him feel very unnatural and uncomfortable.

What kind of thing is Qin Hong, why is he looking at me with such eyes, does he think I am still the same as I was ten years ago?

"I'm just pitying you, it's been more than ten years, and you're still a waste!" Qin Hong shook his head.

As soon as Qin Hong's words came out, everyone was in an uproar, Qin Hong actually said that Du Junshan was a waste, this is too arrogant, right?

"It's one thing for you to be crazy, it's another thing to have this strength or not!" Du Junshan sneered, and immediately waved one arm, and the giant war knife rolled up a fierce force in the air, "Shoot, Qin Hong!"

"Huh...... What is madness?" Qin Hong still shook his head lightly, this Du Junshan is really not worth mentioning: "Give you a chance to attack me with your strongest mystical technique, otherwise you will never have a chance to make a move again!"

This is Qin Hong, the domineering Qin Hong of the past is back again.

Gongsun Hong naturally knew Qin Hong's strength, he could kill the Sanpin Xuan King twelve years ago, and now he doesn't know what realm he has grown to.

"Look for death!" Du Junshan roared, the giant war knife in his hand was raised violently, and suddenly turned into a huge thunderstorm city in the air, like a heavenly immortal city, completely made of thunder and lightning.

This thunderstorm city fell from the sky, carrying endless might, and came towards Qin Hong.

"The Wild Thunder Knife Technique has been practiced perfectly, but it's a pity that the strength is too poor, it's too poor, and it can never be changed!" Qin Hong stretched out his hand, just like more than ten years ago, and faced Du Junshan's Wild Thunder Knife with his bare hands.

"Die! This time you dare to use your hand to pick up my Wild Thunder Knife, see how you die!" Du Junshan roared violently, and the thunderstorm city suddenly shot out countless thunderbolts, and the thunderbolts turned into sharp arrows and shot towards Qin Hong, almost instantly, the endless thunderbolts completely swallowed Qin Hong, and only the sea of thunder and lightning was left on the Falling Star Platform, and Qin Hong could no longer be seen.

"Ah, Hong'er!" Cao Wanyue had never seen such a method, then Du Junshan summoned countless thunderbolts with a swing of his sword, this method was simply a god from heaven to earth in Cao Wanyue's opinion, and Qin Hong did not move at all, and was instantly submerged by the sea of thunder and lightning.

In Cao Wanyue's heart, countless worries suddenly surged.

"Auntie, don't worry, Qin Hong will be fine!" Gongsun Qian hurriedly comforted.

"Yes, Mrs. Qin, the third child's strength is far more than that, you can rest assured!" Rosen also hurriedly spoke.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the falling star platform, could it be that Qin Hong was defeated like this? From beginning to end, Qin Hong had not performed any mystical skills, could it be that he was defeated without suspense?

Isn't this a bit too ridiculous? Many people even began to shake their heads, thinking that it was too unbelievable, and that their strength was mediocre, and they were still so arrogant.

Under the falling star, many people have already begun to whisper.

But at the time of the next breath, all the thunder and lightning on the falling star platform shrank by half in almost a moment, and after another moment, all the thunder and lightning shrank into a round ball, and this ball was in Qin Hong's hand, Qin Hong pinched the ball, his face showed a hint of banter, and then with a slight force, the ball shrank to the size of a plum, and was sucked by Qin Hong's mouth and swallowed into his stomach.

"You just have this little means?" Qin Hong snorted coldly, looking at Du Junshan, who was already demented, "If you only have such a little means, then you can admit defeat!"

Let's say it, Qin Hong stretched out one hand and stepped on the dragon nine steps at the same time.

Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and they didn't know why Qin Hong suddenly came behind Du Junshan, and at the same time, a hand stretched out and pinched Du Junshan's neck.

Du Junshan was like a puppy, pinched by Qin Hong's neck and lifted up directly.