Peerless God Emperor

It was impossible for him to win if he sent one person out. If he sent five people out to fight, it would inevitably cause some to fall into the trap of saying that he had won many battles over the others, even if he won it wouldn't make his name known.    

Nan Jijian glanced at Feng Qing, and casually said: "You can directly send five of them.    

As the sound of his voice faded, a sharp glint of light flickered in the eyes of countless people. What an arrogant tone.    

Chi Yun's pupils shrank, his heart feeling somewhat helpless. This fellow, would he really make Feng Qing lose face like this?    

No one knew better than him how strong Nan Jijian was. Once Nan Jijian erupted, no one in the Chiyang territory could stop him.    

"You're the one who said that. Don't blame me for being too ruthless." Feng Qing laughed coldly, since Nan Jijian dared to bully him, then there was no need to leave him any more.    

Feng Qing turned around and pointed out five people. When the crowd saw these five people, their hearts couldn't help but tremble.    

"Nan Jijian is in danger now. These five people are said to be extremely famous in the Eighth Guard. If the five of them join forces, they can't be underestimated."    

Nan Jijian looked at the five people walking over, his face revealing a slight smile: "Come."    

"Humph!" The faces of the five of them turned cold as they released their powerful auras. origin soul s emerged from the ground behind them, looking extremely gorgeous.    

Nan Jijian frowned, and muttered: "Is the origin soul fighting?"    

He then raised his palm, and instantly formed a sword of Genuine Essence. The terrifying Sword Intent roared out from his body, like a primordial beast, causing the world to tremble. Trembling.    

"What a powerful Rules of Sword." Qin Xuan's expression suddenly became solemn. Such a powerful Rules of Sword, it would be very difficult for the Demonic Beast to comprehend it. How did he do it?    

"Hu!"    

The wind whistled, and Nan Jijian's figure flashed like a ghost. Numerous afterimages appeared one after another, floating erratically, making it impossible to track his position.    

"Attack directly." His body instantly grew to ten times its original size, as his palms transformed into the palms of giant bears, slapping towards the void.    

The huge palm descended, the terrifying power caused the space to tremble violently, as boundless flames erupted and burned the space. The scorching red streams of energy seemed as though they wanted to penetrate through the void, burying everything in their path.    

A ray of sword light flashed out, and the sound of the sword was melodious and melodious, like a Dragon's Roar.    

The sword qi pierced through the flames, splitting the flames in half. After which, its aura didn't weaken in the slightest as it clashed with the bear's paw. With a blood-curdling screech, the bear's paw was pierced through by the sword qi, causing fresh blood to spurt out from it.    

A ghost-like figure stepped out from the void, his speed extremely fast. He instantly appeared in front of the other person.    

The man had yet to react, when he saw the figure in front of him, he raised his hand and struck out, a ray of sword light flashed past Nan Jijian's eyes, as though it was real, the palm imprint instantly shattered.    

"This …" When the crowd saw this, their hearts thumped loudly. Isn't it too strong for him to break through that attack with just a glance?    

Without the slightest pause, Nan Jijian's right hand slashed down and a Sword Qi shot out, slashing past a person's cheek and leaving a blood-red scar.    

The man stood there in a daze, he did not know what to do, Nan Jijian did not kill him, did it mean that he had lost, and did not want to participate in the battle?    

If he continued to participate in the battle and anger Nan Jijian, what would the result be?    

Thinking about that, the man stood where he was and did not move, even though Nan Jijian did not look at him, he did not dare to act rashly.    

"Trash." Feng Qing cursed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on the surface.    

Everyone only saw Nan Jijian's figure flashing rapidly, as powerful Sword Intent surged around him, enveloping Vast Space. Right now, his eyes were filled with contempt, like a supreme sword god, no one dared to approach him.    

This aura, it was as though it was looking down on everything and looking down on the Heavens.    

Was this still the lazy Nan Jijian? The difference was too great.    

The ones who felt it the most were the four people who were fighting against Nan Jijian.    

The current Nan Jijian was too strong.    

The gazes of the crowd all flashed with a sharp glint of light. Was this the true strength he had now?    

The sound of the sword rose as Nan Jijian once again wielded his greatsword. An extremely terrifying Rules of Sword s blossomed from his body, condensing into a terrifying storm of swords around him.    

The cold astral wind smashed onto the four people's bodies, the chill was oppressive, it seeped into their bodies, the fear in their eyes became even stronger, and they looked at Nan Jijian as though they were looking at a death god.    

One of them suddenly raised his head as if he couldn't take it any longer and shouted, "I admit defeat."    

That person's strength was not far from theirs, and Nan Jijian had subdued him with a single glance. If it was them, no one would have been able to take it.    

This was not a battle between two on the same level at all.    

"Thanks for the win." Nan Jijian said indifferently, after that the Sword Intent on his body retracted back into his body, his expression once again returning to his previous indifferent and lazy state, as if nothing had happened.    

However, the earlier scene left a deep impression in the minds of the crowd. This young man, who had always been low-key, was actually so terrifying.    

"Looks like we have still underestimated Nan Jijian's strength." Many people nodded to themselves. To be the commander of the second guard, how could he be weak?    

"My lord, you have good eyes. I wonder where you found such a heaven's pride level expert. This is my, Chi Yang's, fortune." An envoy said to Chi Yun.    

"It's fate." Chi Yun casually replied, the elder's expression slightly froze for a moment, and then he no longer said anything.    

The individual battles continued as usual, but because of Nan Jijian's previous surprise, they continued on. In this beautiful battle, the eighth guard had lost all confidence. There was no desire to fight at all. He hoped that he would lose miserably in the last two rounds.    

"This is too miserable." Some people couldn't help but sigh. Not only was the group battle crushed, even their individual battles couldn't save any face. They were completely crushed.    

Although they were both Chiyang Wei, the gap between them was too wide, making it hard to imagine.    

"Brother Qin, what do you think?" Qing Tian suddenly said towards Qin Xuan.    

Qin Xuan's face revealed a pondering look, and said: "He is very similar to a friend of mine, both of them are proficient in the way of the sword, but there are differences in the way of the sword between the two."    

Qin Xuan knew friends who had the same talent as Nan Jijian, which meant that Qin Xuan's talent was at least not inferior to Nan Jijian's.    

Very quickly, he understood. For Qin Xuan to be able to light up the entire white jade stone pillar with one palm, this was already an extremely terrifying talent.    

If Qin Xuan was willing to stay, he could definitely become a messenger and be reused by the Lord.    

"The Eighth Guard has lost the challenge to the Second Guard."    

The Emperor who presided over the competition announced. He couldn't help but take a glance at Nan Jijian, who was currently lying on the In Stone's table, enjoying the sunlight as he leisurely immersed himself in the bath.    

The gazes of the crowd also followed his gaze, and when they saw that lazy figure, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch as they returned to their original state.    

Everyone started clenching their fists as they stared at Nan Jijian. There was a deep meaning in their eyes.    

"Next, the third guard will go out to fight." The Emperor said.    

Lei Fan strode forward, his gaze sweeping across the remaining commanders. When he suddenly stopped at the sight of Qing Tian, a cold smile surfaced on the corner of his mouth.    

Since this fellow dared to talk back to him, it meant that he had to pay a price to force his way out.    

"Ninth Guard." Lei Fan said in a clear voice, as he looked at Qing Tian indifferently, as if to say, this is the price you pay for offending me.    

"Humph!" Qing Tian's gaze instantly turned cold. He had already guessed that Lei Fan would deal with him, and he wasn't mistaken.    

Qin Xuan's eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something. He was very clear on the Ninth Guard's strength, and facing the Third Guard, he had no chance of winning.    

"Before, Commander said that he had already made up his mind. I, Chai Yu, would like to see how Commander will win this battle."    

Chai Dan looked at Qing Tian coldly, as if he was taking pleasure in his misfortune.    

A trace of unhappiness flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes. In front of a great enemy, he was actually only concerned with his own personal matters.    

"When it comes to commanders, you are required to be the one to point fingers. If you come out to battle, if not, then shut up." Qin Xuan shot a cold glance at Chai Dan. He was not in a good mood.    

As soon as he said that, the surrounding people immediately revealed extremely interesting expressions, and looked towards the direction of Ninth Guard with great interest, as if there was internal strife.    

"What happened?" Someone from the Emperor asked doubtfully.    

"I don't know. There seems to be a dispute." Another Emperor shook his head.    

One of the Emperor frowned, his face had a look of worry, the thing he was worried about had indeed happened.    

This Emperor was Ninth Guard's previous commander, Uncle Yu.    

When he had initially chosen Qing Tian as his commander, he had considered that there would be people who would refuse to accept his decision. However, he had never expected that Chai Dan would actually dare to openly provoke Qing Tian;    

He suddenly regretted whether or not he had made the wrong decision.    

Sensing that many people were looking at him, Chai Dan's expression became extremely cold. An ant of Fourth Level of Origin King Stage actually dared to scold him, he was simply courting death.    

Just as Chai Dan was about to speak, he saw Qing Tian's cold eyes looking at him and said: "Enough, don't be too presumptuous."    

Chai Dan's heart trembled, he could feel the anger in Qing Tian's eyes, Qing Tian was the commander, if he dared to defy the leader's will, he would be a grave sin in the Chiyang territory.    

Moreover, with the Lord here, there was no way he could escape.    

"Hmph." Chai Dan looked at Qin Xuan in disdain, then said to Qing Tian: "Today, my body is unwell, I am unable to fight, please forgive me."    

Without him, the ninth level would have been defeated without a doubt.    

"You're thinking too much. Originally, I didn't plan on letting you fight. Whether or not you fight will have no effect on the final result." Qing Tian said in a flat tone, causing Chai Dan's expression to freeze. Will there be any effect if he does not fight?    

When the surrounding people heard this, they all secretly shook their heads, it seemed like Qing Tian and Chai Dan had completely fallen out, and even their words had become illogical.    

It was clear that they thought Qing Tian was saying this on purpose to anger Chai Dan, to stabilize his own prestige as a commander. It was not wrong, but this was a time to fight for the sake of the team, it was not very wise.