The Sword Discourse Peak was a place where hundreds of people gathered. At the center, there was a battle stage that stood in the air. At this moment, on the battle stage, there were two Xiantian martial artists competing with each other!

And around this enormous Battle-Sky, there were a hundred and eight seats. The most dazzling were undoubtedly the three seats at the center, followed by the seven seats around these three seats!

"That's the position in the top 10 of the Sword Peak!" Xing Wufeng pointed to the ten spots, and laughed as he spoke to Liu Mingxuan!

"Why is there no one here?" Liu Mingxuan realized that, in these one hundred and eight places, there were practically no one at the front, but the dozens of seats at the back were fully seated!

"They've all left their sword tokens. Whoever sits there will be issuing a challenge to them. They will be the first to come forth and fight!"

Xing Wufeng shook his head: "And generally speaking, no one will provoke them, because in the sword peak, it is possible to kill!"

Liu Mingxuan was shocked. Xing Wufeng pointed to the seats at the back: "It's because they are challenged often, that's why they are seated!"

Liu Mingxuan nodded his head, and his eyes turned to look at him: "Come, junior brother, this is the first time you are here, senior will bring you to find a good place!"

"That seems to be Xing Wufeng! Why is he here today? Who is that kid beside him? "

"It's actually Xing Wufeng, he's one of the top twenty experts of the Sword Discourse Peak, I never thought that such an expert would actually appear today!"

"He sat down, that kid actually sat down. Behind Xing Wufeng, Xing Wufeng is number eighteen, and behind him is number 54. He, actually directly challenged number fifty-four?"

Xing Wufeng pulled Liu Mingxuan and sat down, Xing Wufeng sat on his own seat, and Liu Mingxuan sat behind him!

The moment Liu Mingxuan sat down, a white light enveloped him and he frowned, but he did not care about it. He only saw the number on the number fifty four!

Xing Wufeng had a weird smile on his face. Liu Mingxuan also felt that something was amiss, as though there were many people discussing him in the surroundings. He looked at Xing Wufeng but did not see anything amiss!

"Junior brother, who do you think will win?" At this time, there were two people competing with swords on the platform. One was at the Xiantian fifth stage, and the other was at the Xiantian sixth stage, which was only one level away from the Xiantian sixth stage!

"He should be at the Xiantian sixth stage!" Liu Mingxuan's attention was immediately diverted away, and he did not think about this position anymore!

"Senior Brother also thinks that the boy at Xiantian sixth stage will win!" Xing Wufeng also nodded his head, which made Liu Mingxuan feel that it was extremely strange. This Xing Wufeng, was simply too strange!

As the two clashed, the one at the sixth stage of the Innate realm used his thick Genuine Origin to win, and both of them jumped off the stage!

At the same time, a figure appeared beside Liu Mingxuan. Liu Mingxuan was stunned as he raised his head to look, and saw a young man with an ice-cold expression staring at him coldly!

"It's our turn!" The young man looked at Liu Mingxuan and spoke coldly!

"What should be us?" Liu Mingxuan did not understand and looked at the young man in shock!

The young man pointed to the seat beneath Liu Mingxuan and spoke indifferently: "You sit in my seat, my sword command medallion is below, I accept your challenge!"

Liu Mingxuan was stunned, but after that he understood, he remembered that Xing Wufeng had mentioned before that these people would leave their sword commands here, whoever sat down, it would be equivalent to challenging them, and they would immediately come over!

Liu Mingxuan did not know whether to laugh or cry, and looked towards Xing Wufeng, who smiled: "junior brother, don't worry, don't look at how cold this ice is, in truth, he is very kind, and won't hurt you!"

"He's your junior brother?" The cold man looked over to Xing Wufeng, who smiled and nodded: "I've just arrived at junior brother's Sword Discourse Peak, so I wanted to let him experience it, I'll be troubling you!"

"Let's go!" A blue light flashed on the body of the cold-looking man as he flew towards the dueling platform. With a flash, he landed on the platform!

"Fifth senior brother, you've truly harmed me. This, he's a strong King Confering expert!" Liu Mingxuan laughed bitterly, this ice cold man was a King Confering Ranker, he was only at the third level of the Innate Realm, how could he fight against him?

However, Xing Wufeng said unconcernedly: "A true genius can be challenged by someone above your level. Don't think that just because your cultivation level is high that your strength is strong, you must believe in yourself!"

Liu Mingxuan almost vomited blood. I believe in myself, I believe in ghosts! I believe in this, how is this a level higher challenge?

"It's Leng Hanbing, it's actually him! He's at the 54th step of the Sword Discourse Peak, who challenged him?" Some people did not notice Liu Mingxuan just now, so they naturally did not know it was him!

"There's actually someone challenging Leng Hanbing, then let's take a good look at who it is!"

"It's him?" A little fellow at the [Innate] realm is challenging Leng Hanbing? "

When they saw Liu Mingxuan appear on the stage, they couldn't help but burst into laughter. In their opinion, this was simply suicidal!

It had to be known that there were many King Confering experts within the Sword Discourse Peak, at least more than a hundred. And those who could enter the top fifty-four of the Sword Discourse Peak, were naturally considered relatively strong among the King Confering experts!

When they saw a kid at the [Innate] realm challenging Leng Hanbing, who was at the 54th level, they naturally dared to be so ridiculous!

"Leng Hanbing, Thirteenth Disciple, Water Cold Peak Frost Sword Emperor, This sword is called Hanbing Sword!" Leng Hanbing coldly looked at Liu Mingxuan, and even when he spoke, he could feel a hint of chilliness!

"Liu Mingxuan, the sixth disciple of the Golden Peak Vajra Sword Emperor, named Cicada Wing!" Liu Mingxuan pulled out the cicada wing sword from his waist, and also spoke solemnly!

Leng Hanbing looked at Liu Mingxuan in shock. He knew that there was still a sword on Liu Mingxuan's back, but he did not expect that there would be such a flexible sword on Liu Mingxuan's waist!

Xing Wufeng also looked at Liu Mingxuan in shock: "I never thought that there would be a second sword in my junior brother, could it be that he cultivates both swords together?"

Some extremely talented people would cultivate two or three types of sword arts at the same time. It was said that the ancestor of Tianshan had trained seven types of sword arts before, which was why he was famous throughout the world for his seven swords!

And now, in the Sky Mountain, there was also a group of people who had outstanding talent and extremely high comprehension ability. They practiced two or three types of sword arts at the same time, and each one had extremely deep insights!

"If you can withstand three of my strikes, I will give my position to you!" Leng Hanbing looked at Liu Mingxuan coldly, and his body emitted layer after layer of cold air. His Hanbing Sword, had actually also slowly frozen by a layer of Hanbing!

"Three strikes!" Liu Mingxuan's eyes turned cold, he knew that these three strikes were definitely Leng Hanbing's powerful three strikes, he would definitely not show any mercy!