Peerless God Emperor

Naturally, they came to see if Sikong, Jian Nan, could force out some of Qin Xuan's strength.    

They already knew Qin Xuan's fame in the lower realms. He had defeated Fourth Prince of the Southern Flower Dynasty, and now, he was even more powerful than Palace Lord of the Profound Sky Divine Palace. Such a dazzling halo was something that only a few of his peers could compare to.    

Therefore, Qin Xuan's strength was definitely at the level of an Emperor. It was impossible for ordinary Emperors to be his opponent, but Sikong Jian Nan was a genius from the Luo Sha Hall. This battle should be worth watching.    

Lin Meng, Wu Dong, and the rest had also arrived. Standing at the very front of the crowd, they looked extremely conspicuous. However, Yu Si wasn't there. His eyes were only filled with people of the same level.    

"As expected, it caused quite a sensation." A bitter smile appeared on his face. However, this was also within his expectations. What kind of character was Sikong Jian Nan? Naturally, he would attract countless spectators.    

"Are you ready?" Sikong Jian Nan asked.    

"It's done." Qin Xuan nodded.    

A silver sword appeared in Sikong Jian Nan's hand. The sword was about three feet long and strands of silver sword light circulated around the sword. At the same time, his body released a wave of unparalleled Sword Intent, as if he had formed a resonance with the many Sword Intent on the sword peak.    

At the same time, an illusionary sword appeared on many of the sword peaks at the same time. It was formed by the Sword Intent and it gave off a powerful aura.    

"Lend me the sword peak's Sword Intent." When the crowd saw this, they understood what was going on. Their eyes flashed with a strange light.    

Sikong Jian Nan had already communicated with seventy of the sword peaks. This meant that he could borrow seventy Sword Intent to fight, but of course, it would be useless if he left the sword peaks.    

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan, only to see his long hair fluttering in the wind, he extended his hand, and Sobbing Sky Sword appeared in the center of his palm, looking at the surrounding sword peaks, a pair of deep eyes shot out the powerful Sword Intent, immediately many of them rushed towards him.    

The hearts of the crowd trembled when they saw this. Qin Xuan was also capable of such a feat.    

Rumble … Countless Sword Qi surrounded Sikong Jian Nan's body. The color of the wind changed and a divine light shined. That space seemed to have formed into a terrifying sword qi aura.    

At this moment, the gazes of the crowd were riveted onto Sikong Jian Nan, only to see his silhouette gradually disappearing, transforming into a peerless divine sword.    

"Transforming my body into Sword Truth." The greatest difference between the Emperor and the Sage was the Dao.    

The emperor comprehended the Tao techniques of the heaven and earth and used them in battle. As for the Holy Cast, it was his own Dao, and as the Dao formed, it transcended the mortal world and was no longer a mortal body. Even after experiencing endless years of erosion, the physical body was still able to survive and not perish.    

Sikong Jian Nan had already touched the essence of the Dao and was about to create his own Sword Truth. Once he mastered it, he would attract the heavenly tribulation and step into the legendary realm, becoming a Sword Saint.    

At this time, many people were shocked to discover that Qin Xuan's body had similarly changed quite a bit. Although his cultivation realm was not as great as Sikong Jian Nan's, the Sword Intent surrounding him were not weak at all. In total, he had attracted sixty-three Sword Intent.    

"If I'm not wrong, he seemed to have only viewed swords for fourteen days. He actually comprehended sixty-three sword peaks?" Someone asked doubtfully. The hearts of the surrounding people were all filled with shock when they heard this.    

14 days to comprehend 63 sword peaks? What level of talent was this?    

Back then, Sikong Jian Nan did not appear to be able to achieve this.    

Although Yu Si was stronger than Qin Xuan and had endured for more than twenty days on his first viewing of the sword, he had already stepped into the realm of Great Emperor by then and had the natural advantage of a physical body.    

A sharp sword keening sound pierced through the air, instantly pulling everyone's attention back to reality. As they turned to look ahead, they only saw a peerless sword beam shooting out explosively, ignoring all the distance between them, instantly appearing in front of Qin Xuan.    

This sword strike gave the spectators an intuitive feeling of extreme speed, causing them to be unable to react in time.    

However, Qin Xuan's attention was always on Sikong Jian Nan. The moment Sikong Jian Nan made his move, he also released a sword attack, releasing an incredibly sacred sword aura. The Sword Intent resonated, tearing apart the space.    

Since this was a spar between sword techniques, he naturally should face it head on.    

Unlike Sikong Jian Nan's sword, Qin Xuan's sword was not that fast. On the contrary, it gave off a feeling that it was very slow, that even the people from Early Rank of Emperor Stage were faster than him.    

Of course, they didn't think that Qin Xuan didn't know about swords. How could anyone who had comprehended 63 sword peaks in only 14 days not know about swords?    

At this time, the Vast Space of the Sword Gazing Peak, countless of Sword Intent roared out like a river, and many of their sword rivers converged in one direction. Everywhere they passed, the space was crazily torn apart by the Sword Qi, turning into nothingness, and nothing existed.    

"This …" The eyes of the crowd in the Vast Space turned to look at this sword strike, their hearts trembling uncontrollably. This sword strike, made them feel as though their lives were being threatened.    

"Boom …" The moment the Sword River came into contact with the divine sword, it was immediately cut apart, as if the strength of the divine sword was not on the same level.    

The Divine Sword Qi increased in power, the sword seemed to become even more resplendent, wanting to pierce into Qin Xuan's body, but the Sword Rivers continued to sweep over, causing the divine sword to block, as though it had frozen.    

At this moment, the scene in the air seemed extremely strange.    

A figure clad in white stood proudly in the air. Not far in front of him, there was a peerless divine sword that was floating in the air, radiating an endless amount of sword light. However, it was blocked outside by the Sword River, unable to move even half a step further.    

The gazes of the crowd were fixated on the white-robed figure, as a misconception appeared in their hearts. It was as though he was a peerless expert that could look down on the world with disdain, undefeatable.    

However, his true cultivation, was only at the High Rank of Monarch Stage.    

"Bang …"    

A loud sound rang out and many of the Sword Rivers instantly collapsed. The divine sword was also blasted away and disappeared from the space, transforming into a young man. His long hair fluttered in the wind and his entire body flowed with the powerful Sword Intent.    

Sikong Jian Nan's figure floated in the air. He looked towards the direction of Qin Xuan with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This result was different from what he had expected.    

With a single sword strike, he revealed his own Dao of the Sword.    

"It's a draw." Qin Xuan looked at Sikong and Jian Nan as he laughed.    

"No, I'm stronger than you by a level." Sikong Jian Nan shook his head. He did not directly defeat Qin Xuan and was even blocked on the outside. He was unable to approach Qin Xuan's body. In his opinion, he had already lost!