Peerless Divine Emperor

Looking at the halberd light that came across the space, Shen Wuqing's eyes suddenly showed a trace of solemnity.

His aura was released violently, like a god, with divine light shining out. Countless chessboards appeared around him, and then swept towards the golden halberd light. A huge roar resounded between heaven and earth, shocking people's souls.

"Crack..." There was a bursting sound, as if something had cracked, and the hearts of the crowd trembled, and their eyes looked at the battle space.

All the chessboards were shattered at the same time, and then a golden halberd light came out from the broken chessboards and shot straight at Shen Wuqing's body, as if to penetrate him.

Shen Wuqing's expression changed, and he pushed his hands forward. Strands of avenue air roared out, gathered in the direction in front of Shen Wuqing, and finally turned into a defensive light curtain.

"Dang..." The halberd light hit the light curtain, and the light curtain shook violently, and many cracks appeared.

Shen Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could relax, another attack came. It was a golden divine sword, the sword light shone, and the infinite sword power between heaven and earth poured into this sword. It was hard to imagine how powerful this sword was.

"Holy weapon!" Many people were shocked. The attack released by the holy weapon would be multiplied.

The Sky-Crying Sword arrived in an instant, crossing the endless space distance. A terrifying sword power gathered at one point and pierced the light curtain. The light curtain shattered, and the sword light continued to move forward, killing Shen Wuqing's body.

At this moment, Shen Wuqing finally showed a trace of fear on his face. He felt a hint of death. This sword could take his life, but he had no way out and could only take it hard.

Powerful Dao intentions surged out of his body, giving rise to countless magical attacks, including sharp and unparalleled sword lights, dazzling golden roc divine lights, and huge waves of flames that burned everything... Shen Wuqing's eyes flashed with a hint of madness. Even at this moment, he was unwilling to defend himself. He had his own pride.

The hearts of the crowd were shaking violently. This battle was very exciting. The duel between the two top geniuses made people excited.

The Tianqi Sword collided with various attacks, with terrible power. Wherever it passed, all attacks were torn apart by the sword light, unable to withstand the power of this sword, as if there was no power that could block this sword.

As strong as Shen Wuqing was, he still couldn't block this sword.

A puff sound came out, and the sword light passed through Shen Wuqing's body. Shen Wuqing's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The breath on his body instantly withered, no longer the peerless style before.

"Shen Wuqing, defeated!"

The crowd looked at the scene in the void, sighing in their hearts. Shen Wuqing's words before were still ringing in their ears, how arrogant, but now it seemed so ironic.

Originally, nothing happened, but it was a pity that he had to force Qin Xuan to fight, and in the end he just humiliated himself, and looked much more embarrassed.

"I didn't fight you at the beginning, not because I didn't dare, but because I was disdainful." Qin Xuan looked in the direction of Shen Wuqing and said lightly: "You are not worthy of fighting with me."

When Qin Xuan's voice fell, Shen Wuqing's heart trembled violently, staring at Qin Xuan's figure, feeling unprecedented insult.

He is a figure in the top ten of the Sky List, not worthy of fighting with him?

What arrogant words, but he lost, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, there is no reason to refute.

"This bastard..." The faces of the strong men of Tianyan Pavilion were also extremely ugly, and they looked at Qin Xuan coldly. Qin Xuan humiliated Shen Wuqing in this way, which was equivalent to slapping the face of Tianyan Pavilion. Of course, they felt very unhappy.

But under the attention of the public, they could not do anything to Qin Xuan. Besides, the strong men of Tiantai and Cangqiong Pavilion came for Qin Xuan, and it was even more impossible for them to hurt Qin Xuan.

They had to swallow this breath.

"This boy's talent is indeed extremely evil. I don't know what kind of physique he has." The female saint of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Palace looked at Qin Xuan in amazement. She had not seen many such outstanding young people.

There was a trace of strangeness in Jing Wushuang's beautiful eyes. Looking at the figure of the young man in white, her heart was slightly rippled.

She was wondering, how much strength did Qin Xuan use just now?

Qin Xuan's eyes moved away from Shen Wuqing, glanced at Chu Yuan and Qu Feng, and said lightly: "It's time to start."

"Don't you need to rest?" Qu Feng suddenly asked.

"No need." Qin Xuan shook his head, seemingly not caring.

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Shen Wuqing's face froze there, as if his heart had been hit again. A battle with him, but there was no effect?

It was simply too crazy!

"Interesting!" Chu Yuan looked at Qin Xuan meaningfully. Even if he was placed on the rooftop, Qin Xuan was still a leader. If he was well trained, he would definitely be a figure dancing with the wind and clouds in the future. However, Qin Xuan was still far from it now.

In the direction of Cangqiong Pavilion, the man in black looked at Qin Xuan thoughtfully. This middle-level emperor was much stronger than other people of the same realm he had seen. His opponent could probably only be found in Zhongxingtian.

"Then let's start." Chu Yuan looked at Qu Feng and said, "Still the old rules?"

"Okay." Qu Feng nodded gently. In Zhongxingtian, there was a set of inherent rules for conflicts between major forces. Except for very rare cases, no force would easily break this rule. It had almost become a habit.

At this time, Qin Xuan looked at Qu Feng. Obviously, he didn't know what the rules were.

Seeing Qin Xuan looking at him, Qu Feng knew what he wanted to ask and said, "Generally, when the forces of Zhongxingtian go to war, there will only be three lineups, that is, three people, nine people, and eighteen people. Different camps will have different rules for fighting."

"What are the rules for a three-person battle?" Qin Xuan asked with some curiosity. He felt that this rule might be a little different from what he had encountered before.

Qu Feng explained, "There are fewer people in a three-person battle, so the rules are also very simple. Each camp sends one person to fight. The winner gets one game and can continue to fight. The loser is out. If one side wins two games, the third game does not need to be played."

Suddenly realizing that there is still a situation that has been missed, Qu Feng added, "If all three sides win one game, there will be another battle, and the side with the winner will win the final victory."

After hearing this, Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of thinking. If this is the rule, then the importance of top combat power is self-evident. If one person has the strength to crush all others, he can fight two games in a row and win.

But achieving this step is not easy.