My wife is a sword god

Chapter 276 The Powerful Li Luo

After a while, everyone roared with laughter.

Someone even said directly: "Brother, this kind of joke is not funny at all.

You said your wife is Liu Jianli, so my father is still the master of Wanjian Sect! "

"No wonder he has been hesitating and dare not say the lady's name, so it's just bragging.

It's nothing more than bragging, and you don't want to be reliable, so who is Liu Jianli?

Back then, the line for marriage proposals could have been lined up from Fengtian City to here, even if she falls into the mortal world now, she is not something you can covet. "

"Boy, I would like to advise you that you must be honest.

You said, you have this 1 taels of silver, and you can redeem an oiran in Fengtian City, why bother to waste these silver here for bragging!

Even if it is a dream, you have to fall asleep at night to do it, right? "

Ok? It takes 1 taels to redeem an oiran, who exactly is driving up prices? Qin Feng's attention is not on the same channel as these people's ridicule.

After all, this result was within his expectation.

Just like in the last life, you told your roommate that your girlfriend is Guli Nazha, who would believe it?

"You guys." Lan Ningshuang and Heitantou couldn't bear the ridicule anymore, and were about to speak out, but were stopped by Qin Feng's hand.

He shook his head and said: "Look carefully at the competition above, it will be good for your practice."

"Okay, uncle." The two nodded.

As the battle progressed, the disciples who could continue to stay on the field had the weakest strength and reached the sixth-rank realm.

And at this time, it is the turn of the real Tianjiao of the three masters of Kendo to make a move
"Look, it's Li Luo who left Bingwu's home!"

"Finally it's his turn."

Qin Feng searched for his reputation, only to see the handsome young man with red lips and white teeth in the front of Bing Wuli's house, with his arms folded on his chest, he floated onto the sword platform.

The wide sword box behind it, under the sunlight, the halo of the seven sword patterns on its surface is quite amazing.

"I don't know if his opponent can force him to use the ghost weapon sword box." Qin Feng frowned thoughtfully, as the saying goes, knowing yourself, knowing the enemy, and winning every battle, knowing the power of the ghost weapon sword box in advance, can also be better. response.

But he also knows that ordinary people are not qualified to let the young man do it seriously.

As another figure rushed up to the sword platform, Qin Feng stared wide-eyed: "It turned out to be her."

Li Luo's opponent is Bai Qiu!
"Female?" The young man on the field frowned slightly.

When Bai Qiu faced Li Luo, she was a little apprehensive at first, but when she heard this and saw the other party's expression, she immediately became unhappy.

"What's wrong with the girl? Back then when you were poked by Senior Sister Jianli with a finger, why didn't you think that Senior Sister was a woman?" Bai Qiujiao shouted.

"Poke flying with a finger?"

"What do you mean?"

Everyone in the field looked at each other in blank dismay, only thinking that there was something to be found.

When Bing Wu left home to ask about Wan Jianzong, it was not as noisy as it is now, so not many outsiders knew about it and watched the battle.

Naturally, few people know about the famous scene of flying with a finger.

Hearing everyone's discussion and suspicion, the young man's face turned red and then pale, his chest heaved in anger, and he directly sacrificed the ghost soldier sword box behind him!
Seeing this, Qin Feng shook his head: "So young people are young people, not calm at all."

In order to defeat the opponent as soon as possible to clear his name, Li Luo clapped his palms together, and the ghost soldier sword box that fell to the ground opened immediately.

Following the sound of several clear sword cries, three sword lights flashed out instantly.

One is shaped like a short dagger, the other is shaped like a scimitar, and the other is shaped like a piercing steel needle.

Without saying a word, Li Luo pointed with his right hand, and the three swords flew through the air like shooting stars.

Bai Qiu didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately drew out his saber Liuying to deal with the three flying swords!

On the sword stage, all of a sudden, Jin Ming rang out!
"The shape of the three swords is really strange." Qin Feng couldn't help saying.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded from the side: "There are seven swords in the ghost soldier's sword box, namely Bailong, Nongyue, Broken Bone, Fengjue, Tianchuan, Menghuxiao and Shenji.

And these three handles are the white dragon, the moon and the broken bone. "

Qin Feng and the three turned their heads and saw the sloppy old man with his hands behind his back.

"Master, don't you think the battle of asking swords is boring, can't you say it?"

The old man Baili replied: "Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, just come and have a look."

"Where's my father?"

"Maybe I went to find someone to reminisce about the past." The old man replied casually.

Reminisce?Who can that scumbag know here? Qin Feng shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it, but refocused his attention on the sword climbing platform.

Under the attack of the three flying swords, Bai Qiu tossed and turned, tired of coping, but looking at Li Luo on the other side, he remained standing in the same place without moving a single bit.

The strength between the two parties is already a judgment call!
Bai Qiu was unwilling to give up. Although she knew she was not the opponent's opponent, she still hoped to reveal more of the opponent's cards.

So, she seized a gap, knocked away the three flying swords with one blow, and then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, her body turned into several afterimages and attacked the boy!

Seeing this sword move, the crowd turned pale with shock: "Isn't this Jian Po Luanying from Sword Emperor City? Why can a Wan Jianzong disciple perform such a sword move!"

Li Luo, who didn't know Bai Qiu's real identity, also had a trace of surprise in his eyes.

The speed of this sword is very fast, every afterimage is holding Liuying, the sky is full of light, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the picture is beautiful but has a terrifying power!
Faced with such a battle, Li Luo's expression quickly returned to normal.

In the ghost soldier's sword box, there was another sword cry, and then several sword lights flew out, but in an instant, these sword lights stopped in front of Bai Qiu's afterimages.

Those are several silvery-white rapiers with exactly the same shape, as long as arms, absolutely stunning!
"It's over." Qin Feng sighed.

In the sky, Bai Qiu's afterimage slowly dissipated, she pursed her lips, and reluctantly said: "I lost."

As soon as these words came out, Li Luo made a move with two fingers of his right hand, and the four flying swords were immediately returned to the ghost soldier's sword box.

There was an exclamation from the crowd: "Have you seen it? That is the power of the ghost sword box!"

"It is said that there are seven swords in the ghost soldier's sword box, each of which is more powerful than the other, but facing the Tianjiao of Wanjianzong, he only sacrificed four swords!"

"Not only that, but did you notice that even when facing Jian Po Luanying, the boy who left home didn't move a single bit from the beginning to the end.

It can be seen from this that he did not exert his full strength at all, and even dealt with it very easily! "

As soon as Li Luo made a move, the voices of the people who supported Bing Wu Li's house became louder and louder.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, he knew Bai Qiu's strength, his second younger brother who could beat him was helpless.

And the young man who left home won easily with just four swords, which shows his strength.

The key point is that the master cheap also said that the ghost soldier sword box can be controlled to the strongest level, and the seven swords can be turned into one handle to display the natal supernatural power of a powerful ghost.

At that time, can Bai Wushuang win?
Qin Feng felt a faint unease in his heart.

(End of this chapter)