Someone even said directly: "Brother, this kind of joke is not funny at all.
You said your wife is Liu Jianli, but my father is still the head of Wanjian Sect!"
"No wonder I keep hesitating and don't dare to say my wife's name. It turns out I'm bragging.
You are just bragging, and if you don’t brag to someone more reliable, who is Liu Jianli?
Back then, the queue for marriage proposals could be queued from Fengtian City all the way here. Even if she falls into the mortal world now, you are not someone you can covet."
"Boy, I would like to advise you to be a down-to-earth person.
You said, you have these ten thousand taels of silver, and you can go to Fengtian City to redeem yourself as an oiran. Why waste the money here just to brag?
Even if it’s a dream, you have to do it while you’re asleep at night, right?”
Huh? Ten thousand taels can be used to redeem an oiran. Who is driving up prices? Qin Feng's attention is not on the same channel as what these people are laughing at.
After all, this result was also within his expectation.
Just like in the last life, you told your roommate that your girlfriend was Guli Nazha. Who would believe it?
"You guys." Lan Ningshuang and Heitan Tou couldn't bear the ridicule. They were about to speak out, but Qin Feng reached out to stop them.
He shook his head and said: "Watch the competition above carefully, it will be good for your practice."
"Okay, uncle." The two nodded.
As the battle progressed, among the disciples who could continue to stay on the field, the weakest ones reached the sixth level.
At this time, it was also the turn of the real genius of the three kendo families to take action.
"Look, it's Li Luo from Bingwu Lijia!"
"Finally it's his turn."
Qin Feng looked for his voice and saw only the handsome young man with red lips and white teeth at the front of Bingwu Li's house, arms folded across his chest, leaping onto the sword-mounting platform.
On the large sword box behind it, under the sunlight, the halo of seven sword patterns flowing on its surface is quite astonishing.
"I wonder if his opponent can force him to use the Ghost Weapon Sword Box." Qin Feng raised his eyebrows thoughtfully. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle. If you know the power of the Ghost Weapon Sword Box in advance, you can do it better.
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But he also knew that ordinary people were not qualified to let the young man take action seriously.
As another figure swept up to the sword platform, Qin Feng's eyes widened: "It turned out to be her."
Li Luo’s opponent is Bai Qiu!
"Female?" The young man on the field frowned slightly.
Bai Qiu was a little scared when she faced Li Luo, but after hearing these words and seeing the other person's expression, she immediately became unhappy.
"What happened to the girl? When you were poked away by Senior Sister Jianli with one finger, why didn't you dislike that Senior Sister was a woman?" Bai Qiujiao shouted.
"Poke it away with one finger?"
"What's the meaning?"
Everyone in the audience looked at each other in confusion, only feeling that there was something to be found.
When Bingwu left home to seek swordsmanship with the Wanjian Sect, it was not as fussy as it is now, so not many outsiders knew about and watched the battle.
Naturally, few people know the famous scene where the finger pokes away.
When the young man heard everyone's discussions and suspicions, his face turned red and white, his chest heaved with anger, and he actually sacrificed the ghost weapon sword box behind him!
Qin Feng shook his head when he saw this: "So young people are young people, not calm at all."
In order to defeat the opponent as soon as possible and clear his name, Li Luo closed his palms and opened the ghost weapon sword box that landed on the ground.
Following several clear sword sounds, three sword lights flashed out instantly.
One handle is shaped like a dagger, the other is shaped like a scimitar, and the other is shaped like a bone-piercing steel needle.
Without saying a word, Li Luo pointed with his right hand, and the three swords shot through the air like meteors.
Bai Qiu did not dare to neglect, and immediately drew out his sword Liu Ying to deal with the three flying swords!
On the sword platform, for a moment, golden sounds were heard everywhere!
"The shapes of those three swords are really strange." Qin Feng couldn't help but say.
At this time, a familiar voice sounded from the side: "There are seven swords in the Ghost Soldier Sword Box, namely White Dragon, Nongyue, Broken Bone, Fengjue, Tianchuan, Tiger's Roar and Divine Backbone.
And these three handles are the white dragon, the moon-shattering one and the bone-breaking one."
Qin Feng and the others turned around and saw the sloppy old man with his hands behind his back.
"Master, don't you think the sword-asking battle is boring? Can't you tell me?"
Old Man Baili replied: "I have nothing to do anyway, so just come and take a look."
"Where's my dad?"
"Maybe I'm looking for someone to catch up with," the old man replied casually.
Reminiscing about old times? Who could that scumbag know here? Qin Feng shook his head and paid no attention to it, but returned his attention to the sword-mounting platform.
Under the attack of the three flying swords, Bai Qiu tossed and turned, tired of dealing with it, but looking at Li Luo on the other side, he always stood in place and never moved an inch.
The strength between the two sides has already been judged!
Bai Qiu didn't want to give up. Although she knew she was no match for the opponent, she still hoped to find out more of the opponent's trump cards.
As a result, she seized an opportunity and struck away three flying swords with one strike. Then, in front of everyone's surprised eyes, her body turned into several afterimages and attacked the young man!
Seeing this sword move, everyone was shocked: "Isn't this Sword Emperor City's Jian Po Luanying? Why can a disciple of Wanjian Sect perform such a sword move!"
Li Luo, who didn't know Bai Qiu's true identity, had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The speed of this sword is very fast, each afterimage is holding a firefly, the sky is full of fluorescence, the sword energy is everywhere, the picture is beautiful but with terrifying power!
Facing such a battle, Li Luo's expression quickly returned to normal.
From the Ghost Weapon Sword Box, another sword cry sounded, and then several sword lights were seen flashing out. In just a moment, these sword lights stopped in front of Bai Qiu's various afterimages.
They were several silver-white thin swords with exactly the same shape and as long as arms, Feng Jue!
"It's over." Qin Feng sighed.
In the sky, Bai Qiu's afterimage slowly dissipated. She pursed her lips and said reluctantly: "I lost."
As soon as he said these words, Li Luo made a move with two fingers of his right hand, and the four flying swords immediately flew back into the ghost weapon sword box.
Exclaims came from the crowd: "Have you seen it? That is the power of the Ghost Weapon Sword Box!"
"According to legend, there are seven swords in the Ghost Weapon Sword Box, each one more powerful than the last. However, facing the genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he only used four swords!"
"Not only that, have you noticed that even when faced with Jian Po Luanying, the boy who ran away from home did not move an inch from the beginning to the end.
It can be seen from this that he did not exert all his strength at all, and even dealt with it very easily!"
As soon as Li Luo took action, the voices of those who supported Bing Wu Li's family became even more noisy.
Qin Feng frowned slightly. He knew Bai Qiu's strength, and he could beat his second brother without the ability to fight back.
The young man who left home just used four swords and easily won, which shows how strong he is.
The key master also said that when the Ghost Weapon Sword Box is controlled to the strongest level, seven swords can be turned into one, and the magical power of powerful demons and ghosts can be unleashed.