The crowd all looked at Lei Fan. He was so confident that the emperor would directly decide the victory before the battle started. However, he did have such confidence. Qingtian, he would still admit defeat.
The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said: "If that's the case, then..."
"Then let's accept the challenge." A voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they looked in the direction where the sound came from, but it was not from Qingtian, but from the person beside Qingtian.
Qin Xuan showed a bright smile. Since he provoked them to fight, they would fight.
"Who is this person? I haven't heard of it." Someone asked. Generally, they have heard of other famous people in the guard, but this person is not among them.
"It is said that the Ninth Guard recruited thirty people some time ago, most of whom are at the fourth and fifth levels of King Yuan. This person may be one of them." A well-informed person explained.
When the people around heard this, their eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange look. This person, who is at the fourth level of the Yuan King, was actually standing next to Qingtian. The ninth guard was really in chaos.
The commander hasn't spoken yet, so who does he think it is his turn to speak?
The emperor frowned slightly, looked at Qingtian, and asked, "Do you want to fight?"
"Fight." Qingtian nodded and said, since Qin Xuan has spoken, he must be confident and naturally wants to fight.
"Sure enough, I fell into the trap." Lei Fan curled up with a proud smile. He deliberately angered Qingtian. Unexpectedly, Qingtian fell into the trap. This time, he just waited to collect the body.
There was a hint of amusement in Bu Yan's eyes. He wanted to see who was so unlucky that he was sent to die.
"Okay, who do you choose to fight?" The emperor asked Qingtian again.
As soon as the voice fell, a figure in white stepped out, dressed in white and dust-free, with long hair flying in the wind, looking extremely chic.
"It's him!" Many people looked shocked. Is this the man sent by Qingtian to fight?
The fourth level of King Yuan competes with the eighth level of King Yuan. Is Qingtian crazy?
Lei Fan frowned, what on earth does Qingtian want to do?
He originally thought that Qingtian would send someone who was at the ninth level of King Yuan, or at least the eighth level of King Yuan. Unexpectedly, he was just an insignificant figure at the fourth level of King Yuan. It was obvious that he was sent to die.
Not only Lei Fan thinks so, but also almost everyone else, except of course the people of the Ninth Guard.
They have either seen it with their own eyes or heard about Qin Xuan's deeds. They know that Qin Xuan's talent is extraordinary and extraordinary. Since he dares to fight, they must have some confidence.
After all, no one would go up there knowingly to die.
"Who is this person?" Chi Yun's eyes instantly fell on Qin Xuan, and he frowned slightly. He vaguely felt a familiar aura from Qin Xuan, as if he had felt it somewhere before.
After a moment, Chi Yun's brows relaxed, and a smile bloomed in his eyes. Yes, the aura he felt in the white jade pillar that day was the same as this person.
Another extraordinary person.
Thinking of this, the corner of Chi Yun's mouth showed a hint of interest. This detail was caught by the Yuanhuang strongman beside him, and everyone was filled with doubts. Could it be that the lord knew this person?
"Seeking death." Bu Yan spat out a voice towards Qin Xuan with an extremely disdainful expression.
"Remember your current expression, maybe you will never have it again." Qin Xuan said with a smile, there was no trace of anger on his face, and he was full of confidence.
"You are not ashamed of your words." Bu Yan glanced at Qin Xuan coldly, stepped out, and an astonishing coercion burst out, covering the vast void.
Qin Xuan suddenly felt a heavy gravity enveloping his body, but he still stepped forward easily, as if nothing happened, without any sense of stagnation.
This power is still too weak for him.
"This..." The crowd looked at Qin Xuan in shock. This guy actually got rid of Bu Yan's gravity.
Bu Yan looked at Qin Xuan coldly, stretched out his big hand, and a soul appeared behind him, which was a giant lion with a mouth full of sharp fangs, which was extremely ferocious.
The giant lion suddenly pounced out, making a roaring sound. Bu Yan stepped forward, and a pair of giant hammers appeared in his hands, slamming down on Qin Xuan's head. The terrifying power made the air emit a sonic boom, and the world seemed to be shaken.
After the collapse, the power passed through the space and was transmitted to Qin Xuan.
"Huh." Qin Xuan grunted, and his body was shaken back a few steps. The real energy in his body surged, and he soon returned to normal without any serious injuries.
"How could this happen?" Bu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, his attack was ineffective against this person?
The expressions of the other guardsmen were frozen. Bu Yan was from the giant lion clan, a born king of strength. Even a person in the same realm would vomit blood after receiving a punch from him. However, this man was completely fine and unharmed.
"Well done to Qin Xuan!" Sang Shuo shouted excitedly, almost dancing.
Following Sang Shuo's shout, the other members of the Ninth Guard were also excited and their eyes were burning.
Qin Xuan resisted Bu Yan's blow. Does this mean that Qin Xuan has the strength to fight Bu Yan?
"This..." The powerful Yuanhuang warriors in the void looked at each other. They didn't know where Qin Xuan came from. He was so powerful. He could fight across four small realms without losing. It was too evil.
He was as strong as Chi Yun, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. His body was so powerful, no wonder it could touch his soul. The power of his body alone was enough to instantly kill anyone in the seventh level of the Yuan King.
Bu Yan's face became even colder, and he walked straight towards Qin Xuan with two hammers in his hands. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be converging towards his body. There was a faint force on him, and the force was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was endless.
The aura on Bu Yan's body became more and more terrifying.
Qin Xuan glanced at Bu Yan lightly, his expression unwavering, he took a step forward, and a golden sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword danced, and endless golden sword energy roared out, gathering into a golden storm, tearing apart the void and strangling everything.
Bu Yan held two hammers in his hands and rushed into the golden storm with the surging force of the sky. In an instant, endless sword energy surged towards his body, binding him like a cage. The sword energy slashed at him crazily, trying to break his body.
"Bu Yan's body is so terrifying, it can withstand such an attack without being defeated." Many people were trembling with fear.
Of course, they were even more amazed at Qin Xuan's strength. It was really scary that a person at the fourth level of the Yuan King Realm could exert such strength.
No one noticed that the young man who had been lying on the stone table enjoying the sun now sat up. The frivolous look on his face disappeared and was replaced by solemnity.
"This guy." Nanjijian murmured, staring at the young man wielding the sword.
Qin Xuan raised his palm and lowered it. A terrifying palm print seemed to penetrate the void and hit Bu Yan directly, causing Bu Yan to let out a cry of pain and his defense was shattered.
Qin Xuan's body rose into the air, his hands stretched out, and his true energy turned into two terrifying golden dragon claws to grab Bu Yan's body. The dragon claws trembled suddenly, and Bu Yan's body was hit hard by a huge force.
go.
There was a loud bang, and Bu Yan's body hit the ground, causing the ground to shake violently, and a large crater appeared on the ground, several feet deep.
Bu Yan's body was lying in the huge pit, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive...
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded. The young man who looked inconspicuous turned violent and outrageous. There was a huge gap. Could he really be the same person?
Behind the ninth guard, Fu En saw the horrifying scene in front of him, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
He had seen Qin Xuan show his power once before, but it was a white jade stone pillar, which was not so intuitive. But at this moment, even the strong men at the eighth level of Yuan Wang were thrown out by Qin Xuan like garbage. It is conceivable that Qin Xuan
How terrifying is his strength.
Qin Xuan landed on the ground and slowly walked towards the huge pit. He released a huge force from his palm and grabbed Bu Yan out of the pit.
"What do you want to do?" Lei Fan asked sharply, his eyes were extremely gloomy. This guy has already won, why are you still arresting Bu Yan?
"The battle is not over yet, so naturally we have to fight him to the end." Qin Xuan responded lightly, and then threw Bu Yan out again with an expressionless face.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The sound of bodies being smashed on the ground kept ringing, reaching everyone's eardrums. Every time it sounded, everyone's hearts could not help but tremble, as if it was not others but themselves who were hit.
"That's enough." A displeased voice sounded, it was the voice of the emperor. He said to Qin Xuan: "It's not elegant to bully a weak person like this."
"Weak?" Qin Xuan felt a little funny. Bu Yan was at the eighth level of King Yuan, and he was only at the fourth level of King Yuan. Who is the weak one?
"Since the battle is over, I assume that he has admitted defeat." Qin Xuan said lightly. The crowd had a black look on their faces. How can they admit defeat when they have been knocked unconscious by you?
Lei Fan's expression was extremely ugly, and the anger in his heart could hardly be contained. He had no idea where this person came from. He was simply a bastard.
"Should I win this battle?" Qin Xuan smiled brightly and looked at the emperor.
"This battle will be won by the Ninth Guard. The last battle will be a team battle." The emperor spoke again.
The moment the voice fell, Lei Fan stepped out in an instant, and the ground shook violently. His face was filled with endless anger, and wisps of lightning rolled around his body, with terrifying power and incomparable splendor.
"Lei Fan will fight in person!" The crowd's eyes immediately focused there. It seemed that this battle would be the most intense today.
Lei Fan, the commander of the third guard, one of the three strongest among the ten guards, can be called an invincible existence.
Qin Xuan glanced at Lei Fan, with a flash of deep meaning in his eyes. He had long expected that Lei Fan would not be able to bear the humiliation and would fight in person.
"Except for Chai Dan, who is stronger?" Qin Xuan looked at Qingtian, a gleam of edge flashing in his eyes.
"What do you mean..." Qingtian's expression condensed, as if he understood something, and then he called out someone from the crowd.
"Commander." The man cupped his fists at Qingtian.
Qingtian nodded and said to Qin Xuan: "His name is Shi Yang, the first person besides Chai Dan."
Qin Xuan looked at Shi Yang and asked, "How long can you hold Lei Fan away?"
Shi Yang's expression froze for a moment, and then he responded with a wry smile: "At most, it lasts for ten rounds."
As soon as the words fell, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly burst into a bright smile. Ten rounds were enough for him to complete a lot of things.