Peerless God Emperor

This was the first time they had seen Fan Gu in such a state of anger that something was going to happen.    

"Fan Gu is the Seventh Prince of the Great Brahma Kingdom. Although he is not as strong as the First Prince Fan Ye, he has defeated people at the sixth level of the Elemental King. When he fought with swords, the outcome is hard to predict." Someone analyzed.    

"Do you dare to fight?" Fan Gu looked at the sword forcefully and tyrannically, his voice was like thunder, as though he was forcing the sword to make a decision.    

Just as he was about to speak, another voice came from the crowd, immediately attracting his attention.    

"Haha, is Young Master Fan in such a hurry? Can we wait for this little girl to fight first?"    

This voice was clearly that of a woman. The voice was gentle, exquisite, and extremely sweet, causing anyone who heard it to tremble. His heart felt as though it had been melted.    

In the blink of an eye, countless gazes turned in every direction, as if searching for the woman who spoke, as they urgently wanted to catch a glimpse of her appearance.    

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a purple gold light, as though it had seen through all of the illusions, only to see a beautiful figure standing in front of him, looking calm and collected, looking at the people around him desperately searching, a proud expression in her eyes.    

"Haha, since Miss Xia has come, why hide? Why don't you come out and meet her?" Fan Gu laughed out loud, he suddenly grabbed out with his hand, and a ball of fire suddenly condensed and shot out towards the sky.    

When the woman saw the fireball shooting towards her, her expression didn't change much. She only gave a slight smile, appearing pure and pure, captivating.    

Her jade-like finger lightly pointed forward, and an extremely dense frost power shot out from her fingertip. Instantly, it turned into an ice sharp sword, shattering the ball of fire.    

"This Icy Rule is not weak at all." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a look of admiration, of course it was just appreciation, compared to Mo Lishang's Icy Rule, it was still lacking.    

In the next instant, the spectators only saw a woman stepping out of thin air. She was clad in a blue dress with her exquisite figure outlined to the limit. Her sparkling eyes swept across the faces of the crowd as a smile appeared on her face from beginning to end.    

This woman was extremely beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow, her lips were cherry like snow, and her face was delicate and flawless. When one looked at her, their mind would be filled with endless thoughts.    

"Da Xia Sect's Xia Ruxue, a pure and pure woman like the snow, beautiful and pure, rarely seen in this world." Someone closed his eyes and sighed. He seemed to be intoxicated by the scene just now and was unable to extricate himself from it.    

Xuanyuan Potian also stared at the lady, from time to time he would nod his head, his eyes revealing a strange look, his mouth revealing a smile, it was unknown who he was smiling to.    

"How is this girl compared to Ximen Bingyue?" A voice sounded beside Xuanyuan Potian's ears.    

"Of course it's her." Xuanyuan Potian answered without even thinking, his expression suddenly became serious: "Of course she's slightly inferior, Bing Yue is my goddess, in my eyes, no one can compare to her."    

"If Senior Sister were to hear your words, I wonder how she would feel." Qin Xuan couldn't help but exclaim.    

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Potian's gaze turned over, looked at Qin Xuan with a serious face, and said in a heavy voice: "I'll leave the matter with your senior sister to you."    

Qin Xuan's face was full of black lines. What does this have to do with him? Master had already said that he would be competing in Tianhuang City in the Groom Search Competition in three months.    

At this time, Xia Ruxue gently walked over to the front of the crowd. Her beautiful eyes landed on the sword body and carefully sized it up, as if she wanted to remember this person who had created this precedent.    

"I've long heard that the sword fanatic's talent in sword arts is extremely high, surpassing two levels and defeating his opponent. Today, I've seen that Young Master's elegance is truly admirable." Xia Ruxue smiled lightly.    

"You're too kind." The sword nodded, but did not say anything else, causing Xia Ruxue's expression to change slightly. She took the initiative to praise her, but received only a sentence that was too kind, it was really awkward.    

"You guys are in too much of a hurry." Yet another voice drifted over. The gazes of the crowd shifted, only to see a white-clothed youth stepping out from the crowd. His sword-like eyebrows were slanted into the air and his gaze was as resplendent as the stars, exuding an otherworldly aura.    

"Luo Clan's Luo Chunqiu, these three people are all here now. It seems that a good show is about to take place."    

Luo Chunqiu, Xia Ruxue, and Fan Gu were all equally strong, they all came from the great power, and now that the three of them wanted to challenge the sword, what should the order be?    

"There has to be a first come first serve for everything, so it's only right for me to fight him first." Fan Gu said indifferently. He might want to let go of other things, but he would never let go of this matter.    

"Young Master Fan, you are wrong. We have been waiting here for a long time. Although you are the first to appear, it does not mean that you are the first to enter the Wind King Tower." Xia Ruxue smiled and argued.    

"You …" Fan Gu's expression froze, he did not expect Xia Ruxue's words to be so clever, it was somewhat out of his expectations.    

"It's better to rely on one's strength to determine one's priority." In the end, Luo Chunqiu spoke up. Her tone was extremely calm, as though she was speaking with extremely ordinary words.    

's tone was so arrogant, he used his strength to decide the sequence of events, how could he be so confident that he could win against the other two?    

Fan Gu's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and he said to Luo Chunqiu: "Since Brother Luo wants to battle, I don't mind, but if you lose, what should I do?"    

"If we lose, we will naturally withdraw." Luo Chunqiu replied indifferently.    

"Have you decided yet? I don't have time to wait here for you to chat." Jian Chen's tone was ice-cold, but there was a hint of anger in his tone.    

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, the three of them seemed to have completely disregarded their swords, and actually started to discuss who would be the first to fight with their swords.    

Xuanyuan Potian shook his head, patted the sword on the shoulder and said: "You are still too soft-hearted, towards some people, don't give them too much face."    

The moment his voice fell, the entire space suddenly quietened down. Numerous panic-stricken gazes focused on Xuanyuan Potian, wondering what that fellow had just said. Some people, do not give too many faces, some people pointed to who?    

Xuanyuan Potian's words successfully attracted the attention of Fan Gu, Xia Ruxue and Luo Chunqiu. The three of them stared at Xuanyuan Potian with unkind expressions.    

However, Xuanyuan Potian acted as if he did not care, his hands on his hips, completely ignoring the three of them.    

"What he said is right. Since we have come to the Demonic Desolate Domain, it is better to act crazily when the time is right. It is easy to be ignored if you are too low profile." Qin Xuan took a step forward and chuckled to the sword.