Peerless God Emperor

His aura explosively surged out, as though he was a heavenly figure. Countless chessboards appeared around him, sweeping across the golden halberd light as a gigantic rumbling sound resonated through the skies, shaking the souls of those who saw it.    

"Kacha …." An explosive sound echoed out, as though something had split apart. The hearts of the crowd pounded as they stared at the battle arena.    

All the chessboards shattered at the same time. Following that, a golden halberd light shot out from the shattered chessboard, shooting straight towards Shen Wuqing's body, as if it wanted to pierce through him.    

Shen Wuqing's expression changed. Both of his hands pushed forward, and streams of air currents roared out from the main road. They converged in front of Shen Wuqing, and in the end, turned into a defensive light curtain.    

"Dang …" The halberd light struck the light curtain, causing it to tremble violently, and many cracks appeared.    

Shen Wuqing heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but before he could relax, another attack arrived. It was a golden divine sword, with a flash of sword light, all the energy of the world's limitless sword path gushed into the sword, it was hard to imagine just how powerful this sword was.    

"Saint artifact!" Many people immediately revealed expressions of shock. The power of the attack from the saint artifact would increase exponentially.    

The Sobbing Sky Sword arrived in an instant, crossing the distance between Endless Space. A wave of extremely terrifying sword energy gathered at a single point and stabbed at the light curtain, causing the light curtain to shatter.    

At this moment, a hint of fear finally appeared on Shen Wuqing's face. He felt a hint of death. This sword could take his life, but he no longer had a way out. He could only take it head-on.    

A powerful Dao Insight surged out from his body, spawning countless Divine Powers Attacks. There was an incomparably sharp sword light, a glaring Golden Roc Divine Light, and even a wave of flames that burned everything … A hint of madness flashed in Shen Wuqing's eyes. Even at this moment, he was still unwilling to defend. He had his own pride.    

The hearts of the crowd trembled violently. This battle was truly marvelous. The battle between two of the top Heaven Chosen caused their blood to boil with excitement.    

The Sobbing Sky Sword collided with all sorts of attacks. It was a terrifying attack, and wherever it went, all the attacks were ripped apart by the sword light. It was as though no force could withstand the attack and no one could block it.    

Even someone as strong as Shen Wuqing was unable to block this sword strike.    

A pfft sound was heard as the sword light pierced through Shen Wuqing's body. Shen Wuqing's face instantly turned as pale as paper and he vomited a mouthful of blood. His aura instantly weakened, no longer the peerless elegance from before.    

"Shen Wuqing lost!"    

The crowd looked at the scene in the air and sighed in their hearts. The words Shen Wuqing spoke before were still by their ears, extremely arrogant, but now they seemed to be filled with ridicule.    

Originally, nothing had happened. Unfortunately, he had to force Qin Xuan to fight. In the end, it was just asking to be humiliated.    

"Back then, it was not that I did not dare to fight against you, it was merely that I did not dare to do so." Qin Xuan looked in the direction of Shen Wuqing and calmly said, "You're not qualified to fight with me."    

When Qin Xuan's voice fell, Shen Wuqing's heart fiercely trembled. He stared at Qin Xuan's figure and felt as if he had been insulted like never before.    

He was someone unworthy of fighting against a top ten ranker on the Heavenly Rankings?    

How arrogant and unbridled his words were. Yet, he had lost. The winner was the king while the loser was the thief. There was no reason for him to refute.    

"This bastard..." The experts of the Sky Spill Pavilion had extremely ugly expressions. They coldly looked at Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan humiliating Shen Wuqing was the same as slapping Sky Spill Pavilion in the face. Of course they felt very unhappy.    

However, they couldn't do anything to Qin Xuan under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people. Moreover, the roof and the experts of the Pavilion of the Heavens came for Qin Xuan, so they definitely could not allow them to hurt Qin Xuan.    

They had no choice but to swallow their anger.    

"This child's talent is indeed monstrous, I wonder what sort of physique he has." The Saintess of the Seven Desire and Six Desire Palace looked at Qin Xuan in surprise. She had never seen such an outstanding young man before.    

Jing Wushuang's beautiful eyes lit up. Looking at white-clothed youth's figure, his heart was in turmoil.    

She wondered, how much strength did Qin Xuan use just now?    

Qin Xuan shifted his gaze away from Shen Wuqing, looked at Chu Yuan and Qu Feng, and said lightly, "You can begin."    

"Don't you need to rest?" Qu Feng suddenly asked.    

"No need." Qin Xuan shook his head as if he didn't care.    

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Shen Wuqing's expression froze. It was as if he received a huge blow to his heart. How could there be no effect in fighting him?    

This was too crazy!    

"Interesting!" Chu Yuan looked meaningfully at Qin Xuan. Even in the roof s, Qin Xuan was outstanding. If he was properly groomed, Qin Xuan would definitely become a flamboyant figure in the future.    

In the direction of the Vault of Heaven Pavilion, the black robed man thoughtfully glanced at Qin Xuan. This person in Middle Rank of Monarch Stage was much stronger than the other cultivators he had met.    

"Then let's begin." Chu Yuan looked at Qu Feng and said, "Still the same old rules?"    

"Sure." Qu Feng nodded his head lightly. In the Middle Sky, the conflicts between the various great power s all had an inherent rule. Other than in a few cases, no power would easily break this rule.    

Qin Xuan looked at Qu Feng. Apparently, he didn't know what the rules were.    

Seeing Qin Xuan looking at him, Qu Feng knew what Qin Xuan wanted to ask, so he said, "Usually when the ZhongTian forces start a war, there are only three types of lineup: three people, nine people, and eighteen people. Different factions will have different rules for fighting."    

"What are the rules for a three-man fight?" Qin Xuan asked curiously. He had a faint feeling that these rules were different from the ones he had come into contact with in the past.    

Qu Feng explained, "Three people are fewer, so the rules are very simple. Each faction will send one person out, victor will win one round, and the losers will all be out. If one side wins two rounds, then there will be no need for the third round."    

Suddenly, he realized that he had missed out on another scenario. Qu Feng added, "If all three sides win one game, then we will add another battle. victor's side will obtain the final victory."    

After Qin Xuan heard this, his eyes showed a hint of thought. If it was such a rule, then the importance of top combat strength was self-evident. If one person had the strength to crush everyone else, then they could continuously fight two rounds and win.    

But to do so was not a small feat.