Qin Xuan looked at Sikong Jiannan from a distance, and a sword intent burst out from his eyes, turning into an invisible sword shadow and shooting directly into Sikong Jiannan's eyes.
Feeling Qin Xuan's sword intent coming towards him, Sikong Jiannan's pupils shrank and his face looked a little excited. Should he take action directly?
Then Sikong Jiannan released a powerful sword intent from his eyes, directly across the space. The two sword intents violently clashed in the void, making a hissing sound. The space was torn apart, but the sword intent shot directly into the void.
The collision continued.
"This..." The crowd looked at the two men's sword exchanges in the air, and their faces showed a look of astonishment. Now they started to fight?
After a long time, the two sword intents dissipated at the same time, as if they were indistinguishable.
I saw Sikong Jiannan staring at Qin Xuan, and suddenly asked: "How about a fight with me?"
Qin Xuan looked stunned. He just finished the fight and came back?
"I'm very interested in your sword. I haven't encountered such a pure and powerful sword intention for a long time. Why don't you and I fight in the way of swordsmanship, which can be regarded as a competition." Sikong Jiannan said, with a little excitement in his tone.
Meaning.
All the sword cultivators of his generation in Cang Qiong Pavilion were beaten by him, and no one was his opponent. After finally meeting a powerful sword cultivator, he was naturally hungry and eager to have a hearty sword battle.
"Not interested." Qin Xuan said lightly. He was not familiar with this person, so naturally he had no time to agree to the opponent's invitation to fight. No matter whether he won or lost, it would be of no benefit to him.
"You can make any conditions, as long as I can do it." Sikong Jiannan said again, looking at Qin Xuan with burning eyes, as if he didn't intend to give up easily.
Qin Xuan looked at Sikong Jiannan with a strange expression. For some reason, Sikong Jiannan's words made him feel a little strange. He could put forward any conditions?
In order to fight with him, would you say such a thing?
At this time, the image of Sikong Jiannan in Qin Xuan's mind was that of a weirdo who neither acted nor spoke like a normal person.
However, the people around him could understand what Sikong Jiannan said. This guy was obsessed with swordsmanship. Apart from swords, there was nothing else worthy of his attention. So sometimes what he said would naturally make people feel strange. Such a weirdo cannot be treated with common sense.
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"I'm just here to learn the sword, and I have no interest in competing with others. You should find someone else to learn the art of swordsmanship." Qin Xuan said to Sikong Jiannan, his tone softening a little.
He could vaguely see something. This person was different from ordinary people. His actions just now might have been unintentional. He was overthinking.
"If you are unwilling to take action now, I can wait until the day you are willing to take action." Sikong Jiannan stared at Qin Xuan's figure and said, his tone was very firm, as if he meant what he said.
Qin Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he felt helpless. He just came out to learn swordsmanship, so why did he meet such a weirdo.
"It's up to you." Qin Xuan replied casually, and then walked out of Wangjian Peak.
Sikong Jiannan's body flashed, turning into a sword shadow and shooting in the direction of Qin Xuan. He actually followed him, and the two of them left Wangjian Peak together.
"This..." The crowd looked at the two people leaving in shock, and their hearts stirred up a huge wave of emotions. Was Sikong Jiannan planning to stick to this person?
A dignified figure from the Rakshasa Palace with outstanding talent in swordsmanship is now actively following a high-level Emperor Realm person, only asking him to fight with him. This is really shocking.
"I didn't expect that a sword idiot would have such a humble day." Some people couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly felt that Sikong Jiannan was a bit cute. This guy really risked everything for the sword and didn't care about his pride at all.
"This is the way that sword enthusiasts pursue. Mortals like us are naturally unable to understand it." Someone said with a smile, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
However, they admired Sikong Jiannan from the bottom of their hearts. Based on his persistence in swordsmanship, even if he did not reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the future, he would still be an extraordinary swordsman. This they had no doubt about.
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Outside Feiyu Pavilion, two figures were walking towards this side. The person in front was Qin Xuan, and the person following him was naturally Sikong Jiannan.
He followed Qin Xuan along the way without saying another word. He had already finished what he wanted to say and was waiting for Qin Xuan to fight him.
Qin Xuan felt quite troubled by this. On the way back from Wangjian Peak, many people looked at him strangely. From their conversations, he also gained some understanding of the people behind him.
This person's name is Sikong Jiannan, and he is a sword cultivator from Rakshasa Hall. He is extremely obsessed with the way of swordsmanship, so he is known as the sword madman.
After getting to know Sikong Jiannan to a certain extent, Qin Xuan understood why he said those strange words and even followed him behind him, just asking for a fight.
When a person is obsessed with something to a certain extent, he will do it at all costs, and it may even exceed the scope of ordinary people's understanding.
Such people are extremely rare, but they are very scary.
"Brother Qin, you are finally back!" At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly came, and a young figure walked towards this side. The person who came was none other than Lin Feng.
"Brother Lin." Qin Xuan looked at Lin Feng and said hello.
Lin Feng came here and saw Sikong Jiannan standing in Qin Xuan's life. His eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange color. He looked at Qin Xuan's voice transmission and asked: "How did Brother Qin know him?"
Obviously Lin Feng knew Sikong Jiannan. After all, he was quite famous in Cangqiong Pavilion, and there were not many people who didn't know him.
"I was studying the sword at Wangjian Peak, and when I was about to leave, he suddenly appeared and offered to fight me. I didn't agree, so he kept following me." Qin Xuan said with a bitter smile.
"Is there such a thing?" Lin Feng glanced at Sikong Jiannan again, and the weird look in his eyes became a little more intense. He had only heard that Sikong Jiannan was a sword fanatic before, but he didn't expect that he was so obsessed with it.
For the sake of a battle, he even ignored his identity.
Sikong Jiannan stood behind Qin Xuan, his eyes closed, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, but everything around him could not escape his perception, including Lin Feng who was looking at him, but still did not open his eyes, obviously too lazy to pay attention.
Except for Qin Xuan, he is not interested in anyone.
"Brother Lin came to see me, but something happened?" Qin Xuan looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"There is indeed something that I think you might be interested in, so I came here to tell you." Lin Feng nodded.
"What's the matter?" Qin Xuan asked with a somewhat curious expression. Lin Feng was from Feiyun Pavilion and was very well-informed. He was exposed to many things every day. I wonder if there was anything worthy of him coming here in person.
"According to the news I got, there were some monsters in the lower world just now, and they went directly to the entrance of the Eye of God!" Lin Feng said, with a hint of shock on his face.