Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan stood in the void, looking directly at the many sword shadows coming from the front. He said, "It is said that the young master of Jian Ge has an outstanding talent in swordsmanship and has learned the true teachings of several sword saints. It happens that Qin is also good at swordsmanship. Today, I will learn how the swordsmanship of Jian Ge is."

After Qin Xuan's voice fell, the eyes of the crowd suddenly solidified in the air, all staring at the figure in white clothes in the void.

Jian Ge is one of the top forces in Xingkong City. Several sword saints are in charge. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is absolutely strong. Except for the Sword God Palace, there are probably few forces that are confident to surpass Jian Ge in the field of swordsmanship.

And Qin Xuan actually threatened to learn the swordsmanship of Jian Ge. What a confident statement.

"Who is that person? His tone is too arrogant. Is he qualified to learn the swordsmanship of Jian Ge?" Someone in a direction looked at Qin Xuan with disdain.

When the people around him heard this, they all turned their eyes to him, revealing a trace of extremely contemptuous look, and one of them asked: "Do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?" the man said.

"The tenth on the Nine Domains List, Qin Demon's personal disciple, Qin Xuan."

"Qin Xuan..." The man's expression froze there, how could this be possible?

"Before humiliating others, it's best to see your identity clearly, otherwise, people will only see your stupidity and ignorance!" A mocking voice came out, and the man's face turned red, as if he was slapped hard by someone. He felt extremely ashamed in his heart and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"The sword of the Sword Pavilion is something you can't touch." A proud voice came from the void, it was Jian Chunqiu's voice.

Qin Xuan ignored Jian Chunqiu, his face was indifferent, his heart was as calm as water, his body was shining with the incomparably bright light of the sword, his palm stretched forward, and a holy sword appeared in front of him, it was his first Yuanhun, the Holy Sword.

The holy sword swung out, and holy light fell from the void, sacred and flawless, as if it contained a mysterious power that could destroy everything in the world.

The holy light continued to spread in the void, and the sword formation formed by the sword shadows killed into the holy light, directly tore a crack in the holy light, and continued to move forward.

"The Sword of Infinity." Qin Xuan whispered in his heart. The Sword of Infinity is the last move of the Nine Swords of Tianxuan. The sword energy is invisible and intentional, and even has no direction. It hides in the void and is everywhere.

The light of the holy sword shot into the void and disappeared. Many sword shadows moved forward at the same time, ignoring Qin Xuan.

But at this time, a space was throbbing, and a strong sword light suddenly rushed out and collided with the sword shadow. The sword shadow was penetrated by the sword light and exploded directly.

Before everyone could react, the sound of sword shadows breaking came from many directions. After all, those sword shadows were not as powerful as Jian Chunqiu himself. Qin Xuan used the Wuji Sword to break them one by one, and Jian Chunqiu had to stop.

However, what surprised Qin Xuan was that Jian Chunqiu not only did not stop, but those broken sword shadows actually condensed again, and they were more powerful than before.

"You want to destroy me, it's too naive!" Jian Chunqiu's voice came from the void.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and then he took steps continuously. He seemed to radiate a strange rhythm, and a space rule lingered around him. In an instant, Qin Xuan's figure appeared in all directions of the void. Each figure had the same appearance, which made people dizzy and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

"He also knows the art of splitting?" The elders of the Sword Pavilion were all stunned, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of their eyes.

Tianxu Sword Art restrains many magical powers, but it also has its nemesis, which is the magical power that can transform into a clone.

I saw many figures of Qin Xuan wandering between heaven and earth, his long black hair dancing wildly in the wind, and the sword rules of the Great Perfection level flowing on his body. He kept raising his palms to blast out, and a series of brilliant sword lights burst out, colliding with the sword shadows, and both were broken.

"The sword rules of the Great Perfection level!" Many people exclaimed, and the shock in their hearts reached an unprecedented level. Is Qin Xuan's talent so evil?

At this time, countless figures of Qin Xuan released powerful sword attacks at the same time, blocking the seven sword formations and unable to chase Shang Yang and Xuanyuan Potian.

Although time has not passed too long, for people at the peak of the imperial realm, this is enough to go far away.

In one direction, forty-nine sword shadows gathered together, and then Jian Chunqiu's figure slowly solidified. He looked behind Qin Xuan, and at this time he could no longer see Xuanyuan Potian and Shang Yang. His face was extremely cold.

"Do you want to continue?" Qin Xuan looked at Jian Chunqiu and said.

"They left, so you stay!" Jian Chunqiu's voice was extremely cold, and he was quite unhappy. There were originally eight people, but now seven of them left, leaving only Qin Xuan. The face of the young master of the Sword Pavilion was indeed gloomy.

"I may not be your opponent in front, but I want to leave, and you can't stop me." Qin Xuan said calmly, as if he was saying something that was very ordinary.

"Insolent!" Jian Chunqiu's eyes shot out a cold light, and he stepped forward. A terrifying sword pressure roared out, and a sharp sword shadow appeared in the void, releasing the ultimate sword light, slashing from top to bottom towards the space where Qin Xuan was. The space was shaking violently, as if it was about to be split in two.

"Next time, come and experience Jiange's swordsmanship again!" Qin Xuan spoke loudly in the direction of Jian Chunqiu, but his body still stood there without moving, which made Jian Chunqiu show a hint of doubt. What was he waiting for?

As Qin Xuan finished speaking, a sharp sword shadow in the void came with a dazzling sword light. The sword light directly penetrated Qin Xuan's body, causing the crowd's breathing to stagnate. Their eyes were filled with extremely astonished expressions. Qin Xuan died just like that?

However, to everyone's surprise, although the sword light penetrated Qin Xuan's body, no blood splashed out. Qin Xuan's figure turned into countless light and electricity, floating in the space.

"Fake?" Looking at Qin Xuan's gradually dissipating figure, the people present couldn't help but show a look of astonishment on their faces. It was actually fake!

Qin Xuan deceived all of them, including Jian Chunqiu and the elders of the Sword Pavilion. They were all deceived by this illusion.

Jian Chunqiu stared at the position where Qin Xuan was before, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword intent emanating from his body was extremely cold.

In fact, if he had been more careful, Qin Xuan would not have been able to deceive him at all. However, he was careless and thought that Qin Xuan could not escape from his grasp, so the scene just now appeared. Qin Xuan slipped away from him in front of everyone, and he did not react until Qin Xuan left. This was simply a great shame!

The elders of the Sword Pavilion were also embarrassed, but they could not say anything. Qin Xuan left them openly without any external force. What could they say?

They could only say that they underestimated this emperor-level junior. He was worthy of being a figure in the top ten of the Nine Domains List. He really should not be underestimated.

"Young Master, do you want to send someone to chase him?" A sword cultivator walked to Jian Chunqiu and asked with a bow.

"No need. There will always be a day to see him again." Jian Chunqiu said in a deep voice. He had lost all his face today. Next time he saw him, he would definitely not show mercy!

"Yes." The sword cultivator clasped his fists.

Afterwards, Jian Chunqiu led the people of Jian Pavilion back to Jian Pavilion, and the crowd gathered outside Jian Pavilion also began to leave one after another. The shock in their hearts was hard to calm down. This battle was thrilling. Two top emperor-level geniuses fought against the young master of Jian Pavilion consecutively, which was rare in the world.

Soon, what happened outside Jian Pavilion spread like the wind in the streets and alleys of Xingkong City. The people spread it by word of mouth, and all the major restaurants and teahouses were discussing it.

Many people were shocked when they learned about it, marveled at Qin Xuan's extraordinary talent, and admired him even more.

Since the last time Xiangtian Palace invited the geniuses on the Nine Domains List to gather, no news about Qin Xuan has been heard. He seemed to have disappeared and disappeared from the crowd's sight.

And when I heard his name again, it was actually associated with the young master of Jian Pavilion. Now, has he started to fight with the emperor-level figures?

It is indeed a peerless evil figure, always bringing surprises to people.

On the ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion, in a magnificent palace, a middle-aged man in a black sword robe and a heroic appearance sat on the first throne, exuding the majesty of a long-time superior, and awe-inspiring without anger.

There were two figures on each side of him, three old men with white temples and cloudy eyes, but the aura they inadvertently revealed made the space tremble slightly.

The remaining man looked to be in his thirties, and his appearance was rare and handsome, with long black hair neatly draped behind his head, sword eyebrows flying sideways, and a faint smile on his thin lips, which gave people a frivolous look.

These five people are the top power of the Sword Pavilion, the existence of five sword saints.

The first one is the master of the Sword Pavilion, the Pure Yang Sword Saint, the father of Jian Chunqiu.

The two old men on his left are the Qiankun Sword Saint and the Wutian Sword Saint.

The old man on the right is the Void Sword Saint, and the other handsome middle-aged man is the youngest of the five Sword Saints in the Sword Pavilion, known as the Dust-free Sword Saint.

At this moment, the five Sword Saints of the Sword Pavilion are gathered together, and naturally they all know what happened in the Sword Pavilion.

"Qian Kun, what do you think of this?" The Pure Yang Sword Saint looked at the Sword Saint Qian Kun on the left and asked. The Sword Saint Qian Kun was the first of the five Sword Saints to become a saint, and he had the most experience. The Pure Yang Sword Saint would ask for his opinion on many major events.

"This matter has damaged the reputation of my Sword Pavilion. Even if that person is a disciple of Qin Mo, we must save face." The Sword Saint Qian Kun spoke slowly. Although he only said one sentence, he had already revealed his attitude.

Pure Yang Sword Saint nodded slightly, then turned his eyes and looked to the right. Seeing that Jue Chen Sword Saint seemed to be thinking about something, he asked, "Ling Chen, what about you?"

Jue Chen Sword Saint fixed his eyes, looked at Pure Yang Sword Saint and said, "Qian Kun and I have different opinions. This matter is indeed a bad thing for the Sword Pavilion, but it may not be without benefits for Chun Qiu."