Peerless Divine Emperor

The news that Sikong Jiannan challenged Qin Xuan spread like the wind, and many strong men came upon hearing the news. At this moment, many people came around Wangjian Peak, and even some of the geniuses of Luosha Palace came.

They came here naturally to see how much strength Sikong Jiannan could force Qin Xuan to show.

They already knew Qin Xuan's reputation in the lower world. He defeated the fourth prince of the Nanhua Dynasty with great force, and now he is the palace master of Tianxuan Palace. He is so powerful that few people among his peers can match him.

Therefore, Qin Xuan's strength must be at the level of the emperor. Ordinary emperors cannot look at him, but Sikong Jiannan is a genius of Luosha Palace. This battle should be very interesting.

Lin Meng, Wu Chong and others also arrived, standing at the front of the crowd, very conspicuous, but Yu Si did not come. In his eyes, there are only people of the same level, and Qin Xuan is obviously still a distance away.

"Sure enough, it caused quite a stir." Qin Xuan glanced at the vast crowd around him, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but this was also within his expectations. Sikong Jiannan was such a person that he could naturally attract countless people to watch the battle.

"Are you ready?" Sikong Jiannan asked.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded.

I saw a silver long sword appear in Sikong Jiannan's hand. The sword body was more than three feet long. Strands of silver sword light flowed on the long sword. At the same time, he released an unparalleled sword intent, as if it resonated with the sword intent of many sword peaks.

At the same time, an illusory sword appeared on many sword peaks at the same time, condensed by the sword intent, exuding a powerful aura, all flowing towards Sikong Jiannan's body.

"Borrow the sword intent of the sword peaks to fight." The crowd saw this scene and understood it in their hearts, with a strange light in their eyes.

Sikong Jiannan has communicated with seventy sword peaks, which means that he can use seventy sword intentions to fight. Of course, he can only fight in the sword peaks. If he leaves, it will be useless.

One by one, everyone looked at Qin Xuan, and saw his long hair flying, his hand stretched out, and the Tianqi Sword appeared in his palm. He looked at the sharp sword peaks around him, and his deep eyes shot out a strong sword intention. Suddenly, many sword peaks and sword intentions rushed towards him.

Everyone's heart was stirred when they saw this. Qin Xuan could do this.

"Buzz." Countless sword qi lingered around Sikong Jiannan, the wind and clouds changed color, and the divine light shone. That space seemed to form an extremely terrifying sword aura. Everything stopped, and only the endless sword intention was surging.

At this moment, everyone looked at Sikong Jiannan, but saw that his figure gradually disappeared and turned into a peerless sword, thousands of feet high, trying to break through the sky and cut through the sky.

"Use your body to become the sword path." Lin Meng whispered. The biggest difference between the emperor and the saint lies in the way.

The emperor comprehends the way of heaven and earth and uses it in battle, while the saint forges his own way. When the way is achieved, he will be extraordinary and holy, no longer a mortal body. Even after experiencing the erosion of endless years, the body will still be immortal.

Sikong Jiannan has touched the essence of the way and is about to create his own sword path. Once the way is achieved, he can attract the heavenly thunder tribulation, step into the legendary realm, and become a sword saint.

At this time, many people were surprised to find that Qin Xuan's changes were also not small. Although his realm was not as good as Sikong Jiannan, the sword intent surrounding his body was not much weaker, and a total of sixty-three sword intents were attracted.

"If I remember correctly, he seems to have only observed the sword for fourteen days, but he actually observed sixty-three sword peaks?" Someone asked in confusion, and the people around were all shocked when they heard this.

Fourteen days to observe and comprehend sixty-three sword peaks, what level of talent is this?

Sikong Jiannan back then didn't seem to have achieved this.

Although Yu Si was stronger than Qin Xuan and persisted for more than 20 days in his first sword-watching, he had already entered the Great Emperor Realm at that time, and had the natural advantage of the physical body, so this situation could not be counted.

A sharp sword whistle broke through the air, instantly pulling everyone's mind back to reality. Everyone looked forward, and saw a peerless sword light burst out with a monstrous force, ignoring all distances, and descended in front of Qin Xuan in an instant.

The most intuitive feeling this sword gave everyone was that it was fast, leaving no time for people to react.

However, Qin Xuan's attention was always on Sikong Jiannan. When Sikong Jiannan made a move, he also slashed out a sword, and a sacred sword light bloomed, the sword intent resonated, and tore the space.

Since it was a sword-fighting competition, it was natural to have a head-on confrontation.

Unlike Sikong Jiannan's sword, Qin Xuan's sword is not that fast. On the contrary, it even feels very slow. Even the initial emperor realm figures are faster than him.

They certainly don't think that Qin Xuan doesn't know sword. How can someone who can comprehend sixty-three sword peaks in fourteen days not know sword?

At this time, in the vast space of Wangjian Peak, thousands of sword intentions roared out like a sword river. The sword rivers all converged in one direction. Wherever they passed, the space was torn apart by the sword energy and turned into nothingness. Everything ceased to exist.

"This..." The crowd in the vast space looked at the sword solemnly, and their hearts trembled constantly. This sword made them feel that their lives were threatened.

"Boom..." The divine sword transformed by Sikong Jiannan was so sharp that the moment the sword river touched the divine sword, it was directly cut off, as if the power was not at the same level.

The divine sword's momentum surged, and it seemed to be even brighter, trying to pierce into Qin Xuan's body. However, rivers of swords kept sweeping over, blocking the divine sword there, as if it were frozen.

At this moment, the scene in the void looked extremely strange.

A figure in white stood proudly in the air. Not far in front of him was a peerless divine sword, suspended in the air, emitting infinite sword light, but blocked by the sword river, unable to move forward.

Everyone stared at the figure in white, and had a slight illusion in their hearts, as if it was a peerless strong man, looking down on the world and invincible.

However, his real cultivation was only at the high-level emperor level.

"Bang..."

A loud noise was heard, and many sword rivers collapsed in an instant, and the divine sword was also shaken away and disappeared in space, turning into a young figure, with long hair flying in the wind, and a strong sword intent flowing all over his body. It was Sikong Jiannan.

Sikong Jiannan's figure was stable in the void, looking in the direction of Qin Xuan, with a look of amazement in his eyes. This result was different from what he had imagined beforehand.

With just one sword, he showed his swordsmanship.

"It's a draw." Qin Xuan looked at Sikong Jiannan and smiled.

"No, I'm one level stronger than you." Sikong Jiannan shook his head. He didn't defeat Qin Xuan directly, and was even blocked from getting close to Qin Xuan's body. In his opinion, this was already a defeat!