Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan looked at Sikong Jiannan from a distance, and a sword intent burst out from his eyes, turning into an invisible sword shadow, and shot directly into Sikong Jiannan's pupils.

Feeling Qin Xuan's sword intent coming, Sikong Jiannan's pupils shrank, and his face was a little excited. Will he attack directly?

Then Sikong Jiannan released a super strong sword intent from his eyes, directly across the space, and the two sword intents clashed fiercely in the void, making a hissing sound, and the space was torn apart, but the sword intent shot directly into the void and continued to collide.

"This..." The crowd looked at the two people fighting with sword intent in the air, and their faces showed astonishment. Did they start fighting now?

After a long time, the two sword intents dissipated at the same time, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

I saw Sikong Jiannan staring at Qin Xuan, and suddenly asked: "How about fighting with me?"

Qin Xuan was stunned, just finished fighting and came again?

"I'm very interested in your sword. I haven't encountered such a pure and powerful sword intent for a long time. Why don't we have a sword fight, which can be regarded as a competition." Sikong Jiannan said, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

He had beaten all the sword cultivators of the same generation in Cangqiong Pavilion, and no one was his opponent. He finally met a powerful sword cultivator, so he was naturally hungry and eager to have a hearty sword fight.

"Not interested." Qin Xuan said lightly. He was not familiar with this person, so he naturally had no time to accept the other party's invitation. No matter winning or losing, it would not be good for him.

"You can put forward any conditions, as long as I can do it." Sikong Jiannan said again, looking at Qin Xuan with burning eyes, as if he was not going to give up easily.

Qin Xuan looked at Sikong Jiannan with a strange look. For some reason, Sikong Jiannan's words made him feel a little strange. He could put forward any conditions?

In order to fight him, he had to say such words?

At this time, the image of Sikong Jiannan in Qin Xuan's mind was a weirdo, who did not act or speak like a normal person.

However, the people around him could understand Sikong Jiannan's words. This guy was obsessed with swordsmanship. Apart from swords, there was nothing else worth his attention. So sometimes what he said would naturally make people feel very strange. This kind of weirdo can't be treated with common sense.

"I came here just to understand swordsmanship. I'm not interested in competing with others. You should find someone else to learn swordsmanship from." Qin Xuan said to Sikong Jiannan, his tone softened a little.

He could vaguely see something. This person was different from ordinary people. His actions just now might be unintentional. He thought too much.

"If you don't want to make a move now, I can wait until the day you are willing to make a move." Sikong Jiannan stared at Qin Xuan's figure and said in a very firm tone, as if he would do what he said.

Qin Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he felt helpless. He just came out to understand swordsmanship, how could he meet such a weirdo.

"It's up to you." Qin Xuan replied casually, and then walked out of Wangjian Peak.

Sikong Jiannan flashed and turned into a sword shadow shooting towards Qin Xuan. He followed behind him and the two left the Sword Peak together.

"This..." The crowd looked at the two people's backs in astonishment, and their hearts were stirred. Is Sikong Jiannan planning to stick to this person?

A proud figure of the Rakshasa Palace, with outstanding swordsmanship, now takes the initiative to follow a high-level emperor, just asking the other party to fight with him. This is really surprising.

"I didn't expect that a sword idiot would have such a humble day." Someone couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly felt that Sikong Jiannan was a little cute. This guy really gave up everything for the sword and didn't care about his pride at all.

"This is the way that a sword idiot pursues. Mortals like us naturally can't understand it." Someone said with a smile, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

However, they admired Sikong Jiannan from the bottom of their hearts. Just based on his persistence in the sword, even if he did not reach the peak of the sword in the future, he would definitely be an extraordinary sword saint. They had no doubt about this.

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Outside Feiyu Pavilion, two figures walked towards this side. The one in front was Qin Xuan, and the one following him was naturally Sikong Jiannan.

He followed behind Qin Xuan all the way without saying another word. He had said what he wanted to say, and was just waiting for Qin Xuan to fight him.

Qin Xuan felt quite distressed about this. On the way back from Wangjian Peak, many people cast strange eyes at him. From their conversation, he also had some understanding of the person behind him.

This person was called Sikong Jiannan, a sword cultivator of Luosha Hall, who was extremely obsessed with the sword, so he was called a sword maniac.

After having a certain understanding of Sikong Jiannan, Qin Xuan understood why he said those strange words and even followed him all the time, just wanting a fight.

When a person is obsessed with something to a certain extent, he will do it at all costs, even beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

Such people are extremely rare, but very scary.

"Brother Qin, you are finally back!" At this time, a hearty laugh suddenly came, and a young man came over here. The person was Lin Feng.

"Brother Lin." Qin Xuan looked at Lin Feng and greeted him.

Lin Feng walked over here and saw Sikong Jiannan standing in Qin Xuan's life. His eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange color. He looked at Qin Xuan and asked in a voice transmission: "How did Brother Qin know him?"

It is obvious that Lin Feng knows Sikong Jiannan. After all, he is quite famous in Cangqiong Pavilion, and few people don't know him.

"I was learning sword skills at Wangjian Peak, and when I was about to leave, he suddenly showed up and asked me to fight. I didn't agree, so he followed me all the way." Qin Xuan said with a wry smile.

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Feng looked at Sikong Jiannan again, and the strangeness in his eyes became stronger. He had only heard that Sikong Jiannan was obsessed with swords before, but he didn't expect that he was obsessed to such an extent.

For a battle, he even ignored his identity.

Sikong Jiannan stood behind Qin Xuan with his eyes closed, as if he was resting his eyes, but everything around him could not escape his perception, including Lin Feng who was looking at him, but still did not open his eyes, obviously too lazy to pay attention.

Except Qin Xuan, he was not interested in anyone.

"Brother Lin came to see me, is there something?" Qin Xuan looked at Lin Feng and asked.

"There is indeed one thing, I think you may be interested, so I came here to tell you." Lin Feng nodded.

"What's the matter?" Qin Xuan asked with some curiosity. Lin Feng was from Feiyun Pavilion and was well-informed. He would come into contact with many things every day. He didn't know what was worth him coming here in person.

"According to the information I received, some evil people from the lower world just now went up to the upper world. They went directly to the entrance of the Eye of the God!" Lin Feng said, with a look of shock on his face.