Peerless Divine Sovereign

In the void, two proud silhouettes stand opposite each other, one person is full of violent intentions, just like a War God, and the imposing manner is unstoppable.

The other person wore a black robe, his eyes were as deep as stars, the ink hair was flying, and the sword intent guarded the whole body with unparalleled style.

The people below all stared up at the two silhouettes above, and even Ximen Bingyue had forgotten to watch it. This battle had nothing to do with Ximen Bingyue.

Ximen Bingyue's face was a little ashamed. There is no doubt that she was defeated in this battle, and it was a terrible defeat.

When she came, her father told her not to underestimate anyone in the ring. However, how arrogant she is, and she thinks she has a variety of powers, comparable to Peak heaven's chosen, so she proposed to The rule of one enemy four.

But now, reality has given her the most ruthless and powerful blow. If Lei Qianmo hadn't had the same care, she would have to face three people.

Xuanyuan Potian’s eyes lightly raised, falling on Jian’s body, and said, "Let’s start."

The sword didn’t speak, and there seemed to be a wisp of wind blowing in the sky, so cold and cold. , Wrapped in the meaning of Extreme Cold, the people below couldn't help but shudder, shocked in their eyes, so cold.

Xuanyuan Potian is frowned. At this time, the sword has moved, and a ray of brilliant sword light bursts out of his body, turning into a Heavenspan beam of light to rush towards Nine Heavens, and Between Heaven and Earth is suddenly born. Sword intent, covering endless void.

"This sword intent... is stronger than before." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a ray of sharpness. The sword hadn't shown the strongest power before, so he could be stronger.

"Sword Dance Nine Heavens, it seems that the sword is not going to be retained. I don't know how many well-known heaven's chosen in the Demon Wasteland have been defeated by this sword. I wonder if Xuanyuan Potian can stop it."

Feeling the sword intent that fell from the sky, Xuanyuan Potian’s face showed a solemn meaning, and his footsteps slammed forward. There was a muffled sound in the space, and the long spear lay in front of him, full of Iron- Locked River Stroke, let the sword intent kill, he is still motionless as a mountain.

"Huh!"

The harsh whistling sound resounded from in the sky, as if to tear people’s eardrums, endless sword intents flowing over the ring, like lines, seemingly Soft, but extremely sharp, penetrating the space and blending together, it seems to form a sword river.

"Sword intent transforms into shape." Qin Xuan's heart trembled again, shocked.

"Kill." An extremely indifferent voice sounded, like the summon of Death God, deciding the life and death of a person.

The voice fell, and the long and winding sword qi river swooped down, engulfing the power of terror, and roaring, like an eternal dragon, pressure Heaven and Earth, obliterating everything.

Xuanyuan Potian's palm suddenly tightened, loudly shouted, and his body suddenly rose into the air, instead of retreating, he walked directly towards the sword qi river, and the long spear slammed forward, extremely domineering. The power is like breaking through everything, penetrating this world, and casting a whole New World.

The roaring loud noises sounded one after another, the space trembled crazily, and the people's hearts trembled along with it.

Countless people looked at the scene in the sky in shock, and a slender silhouette was vaguely visible walking in the vast Jian River, with endless gun shadows surrounding him, wherever he went, the Jian River collapsed inch by inch. Block his footsteps.

Suddenly, above the sword river, a black clothed silhouette continuously flashed out, speed to the pinnacle, naked eye could not catch it, every time it appeared, a sword qi was cut out and released. Appalling fluctuations.

With a violent rumbling sound, Xuanyuan Potian walked out of Jianhe, his eyes were full of the meaning of looking at the world, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked towards the sky.

There is a black clothed silhouette standing there quietly, as if waiting for a long time.

"Sword Dance Nine Heavens, you are worthy of my sword." Sword's lips squirmed, and then he let out a sound.

Xuanyuan Potian's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could react, the sword had disappeared in place.

The next moment everyone saw the place where the sword passed before, and at the same time there was a sword light blooming, rays of light piercing eyes, countless strands of sword dao that obliterated everything, the majesty erupted at the same time, sweeping the whole film space.

This world seems to be transformed into a sword qi world, and the endless sword qi emerges from Cutting Void, as if from above Nine Heavens, enveloping the space like a cage and obliterating everything in it.

How fast is the sword qi? In an instant, hundreds of sharp sword qi slashed past Xuanyuan Potian, leaving deep scars on the bones. At the same time, there was a sword intent covering his body. Want to break the defenses on the surface of his body.

Xuanyuanpo Heavenly God's face changed drastically, he released aura crazily, his eyes were scarlet, and he roared one after another super imposing manner. He seemed to be a peerless monster beast, and wanted to get out of this sword qi world.

However, the sword qi is endless, and the slash is born in an instant, preventing him from moving forward, and there is no breakthrough at all.

At this moment, the figure of the sword appeared on the void, took a look at the scene in the sword qi world, stepped out, and walked downward.

"Do you want to fight?" Jian asked, the same words as before, but at this time he said to Xuanyuan Potian.

Xuanyuan Po Heavenly God, surrounded by sword qi, looked extremely cold, and said, "You didn’t beat me."

Hearing this, the sword is frowned. Indeed, Xuanyuan Potian is Trapped by sword qi, but did not lose, he did not achieve a substantive victory.

"Enough." A voice full of magnetism sounded from nowhere, and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

The moment Ximen Bingyue heard the sound, Jiao's body trembled, and a trace of panic flashed in his beautiful eyes, as if he knew who the speaker was, he unexpectedly came.

The crowd was taken aback for a moment, but soon seemed to understand something, and their faces showed ecstasy. Did the Legendary figure finally appear?

Qin Xuan suddenly looked towards Yan Qing beside him, but saw Yan Qing gently nodded. He immediately affirmed the thoughts in his heart, and a dazzling brilliance flashed in his eyes. After waiting for so long, he finally appeared.

The void suddenly became extremely calm, the battle stopped, and the sword took back the sword intent. Since the man said enough, there is no need to continue.

Xuanyuan Potian, Mu Rong, and Lei Qianmo all showed excitement on their faces, faintly expecting something, that person will stop the battle, then will he see all the previous battles?

Under countless expectant gazes, there was a slight fluctuation in some space, and then only a slender silhouette came out of it.

This is an extremely handsome middle-aged man, wearing a plain azure robe, looks more than 30 years old, years seem to have never left a mark on his face, simple and plain clothes, it is still difficult Cover up the rays of light on him.

This middle-aged man is the lone smoke City Lord in the solitary smoke of the setting sun, Ximen solitary smoke.

Ximen Guyan the name speaks for itself, deep in his eyes is a bit of loneliness and loneliness, and his clothes are plain and simple, as if he is a man of the wild, but the dress is very neat and extremely clean, A little bit of Immortal Qi is faintly revealed, and it is indisputable in the world.

People below saw the peerless silhouette in the sky, and their hearts trembled frantically.

Ximen Guyan stepped into the powerhouse of that stage, and his strength was not inferior to the super powerhouses of the forces behind them. Now, such a horror figure appeared in front of them, casually and naturally, how to make They do not vibrate.

"The Divine Lightning Palace dísciple Lei Qinmo pays homage to Simon senior." Lei Qinmo first knelt down and said in a respectful tone.

When Xuanyuan Potian, Lu Hong, and Mu Rong saw this, their eyes flashed with a sharp look, and they all reported to the forces behind them to show respect to Ximen Guyan.

Only Jian just leaned slightly and didn’t say much. He has no one to rely on. He has come to the present with strength of oneself. In his eyes, Ximen Guyan is a respectable powerhouse. That's it.

"father." Ximen Bingyue shouted in shame, then lowered her head, not daring to look at Ximen Guyan's eyes.

Ximen Guyan glanced at Ximen Bingyue at random, and then his gaze fell on Lei Qianmo, nodded and said: "What dísciple are you in the Divine Lightning Palace in Da Ri?"

After these words, Lei Qianmo's body trembled slightly, and his face was a little unnatural, but when Ximen Guyan asked the question in person, he had to truthfully say: "elite disciple."

"It's already pretty good." Ximen Guyan was nodded again, and then looked towards Ximen Bingyue, indifferently said: "Do you know the difference now?"

"My daughter knew it was wrong." Ximen Bingyue pinched the corners of her clothes with her hands and lowered her head. Replied softly, like a little girl who did something wrong, for fear that father would punish her.

Qin Xuan looked a little puzzled, and asked Yan Qing’s sound transmission: "In the Divine Lightning Palace, what level is the elite disciple?"

"The second step." Yan Qing quickly replied, "The eight Divine Palace dísciple levels are not much different, followed by common disciple, outstanding dísciple, core dísciple, elite disciple, Peak dísciple."

Qin Xuan if he has some enlightenment. Nodded, worthy of being a Super Great Influence, even the strength of dísciple has such a strict division, Lei Qianmo is so strong, it is only an elite disciple, and there is a stronger Peak dísciple.

"The division of levels is not based on realm of strength, but talent, so the realm of the same dísciple may have a large gap, especially in Peak dísciple, the weakest may only be Origin King, but the most Qiang may have entered the Emperor Realm." Yan Qing continued to add.

"What!" Qin Xuan's heart trembled. There is also an Emperor Realm in Peak dísciple?

It seems that I saw the horror in Qin Xuan’s eyes. Yan Qing neither fast nor slow explained: “Emperor Realm may call the wind and summon the rain elsewhere, but in Nine Territories , Especially in the Divine Palace, there is not so much energy, only Saint can surpass everything."

"Of course, the Peak dísciple entering the High Emperor Realm will not be born, most of them will be in Divine Meditate in the Palace, concentrate on breakthrough."

Qin Xuan took a deep look at Yan Qing, and became more curious about his identity. At first, he didn’t feel it, but as the contact deepened, he I found that Yan Qing seemed to know everything, even the things in Divine Palace were very clear.

What shocked him even more was that when Yan Qing mentioned Divine Palace, there was not much awe in her tone, as if she was only saying very ordinary words.

As far as he is concerned, Divine Palace is not that far away.