My wife is a sword god

The boy bit his lip and clenched his fists.

"I lost."

Of course, he still had his trump card yet to be used, but in front of that amazing speed, he had no chance to use his trick!

"How could that happen?" Everyone at Bingwulijia had complicated expressions.

They were both amazed at the superb swordsmanship, and also felt sorry for the young master's defeat.

The other onlookers, looking at the dazzling sword energy all over the sky, could not say a word for a long time.

The Sword Emperor's swordsmanship was once said to be the best in the world, and it was not for nothing.

This Broken Star is just the first sword of the Three Heavenly Gods. What kind of grace will the subsequent swords have? !

After Bai Wushuang defeated Li Luo, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she found a certain direction and raised three fingers happily.

Just when a group of people didn't understand what this action meant, Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth.

This was Bai Wushuang showing him that according to the agreement last night, he defeated Li Luo in only three moves!

"This foodie is really amazing. Let's give her a meal tonight." Qin Feng smiled helplessly.

As long as Bai Wushuang can defeat Li Luo, then the bet is already a certainty.

After all, he has absolute confidence in his wife!

The onlookers were still reminiscing about the battle between Bai Wushuang and Li Luo. After burning incense, the Peak Master of Wanjian Sect announced again that the second battle had begun.

And this time the two sides fighting were Liu Jianli and Li Luo!

On the sword platform, a beautiful figure in white stands opposite a handsome young man.

The latter obviously had not fully recovered from the defeat in the previous game, and looked a little depressed.

"Li Luo, are you ready?" Liu Jianli opened her red lips and asked softly.

The young man looked stunned for a moment, then raised his head and said in surprise: "Were you talking to me just now?"

Liu Jianli nodded slightly.

The frustration in Li Luo's eyes dissipated and was replaced by light.

Liu Jianli remembered his name. What does this mean?

It means that he has been recognized by the other party!

At this moment, the young man felt that his fighting spirit was high!

Qin Feng off the court obviously noticed this change, shook his head and sighed: "You are still young."

"Lijia Liluo, please teach me!" the young man said loudly.

"good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Luo launched all seven flying swords, and the black hairband tied on his head began to move automatically without wind.

Powerful energy surged out of his body crazily. He was going to use the most powerful sword move in the Ghost Soldier Sword Box, merging the seven swords into one place and stimulating the Ghost Soldier's natural magical power!

Because he clearly understood that facing Liu Jianli, who had already entered the realm of the Sword God, only that move could lead to a surprise victory!

Yes, he wants to win, and he wants to respond to the other party's approval!

On the other side, Li Xiuzhu shook his head when he saw this scene and said: "If we use the combined attack technique of the Ghost Weapon Sword Box, we might be able to fight Liu Jianli in two moves.

It's a pity that he didn't have a clear understanding of the strength gap between the two sides, and he tried to use moves he didn't fully master to win by surprise.

The result has been decided, I will go back first.

Once the Sword Alliance announces the matter, I will leave it to you. "

"Okay." Yue Hexuan nodded, and then saw the middle-aged man in purple fleeing.

Looking towards the sword platform again, Liu Jianli saw Li Luo gathering strength, his expression was as usual, and he raised his right hand.

Everyone in Bingwu Lijia and the young man on the field trembled involuntarily when they saw this action.

Their memories instantly drifted back to when they first asked the Jian Wanjian Sect. This small action caused so much damage!

Fortunately, Qin Feng considered the young man's psychological shadow and hurriedly shouted: "Madam, use the sword!"

Liu Jianli turned his head and looked a little confused, but he still did as he was told.

Opening her right hand, the sword box behind Lan Ningshuang trembled. The first thing to surge was the lightning, but this time the Hanshui Sword was faster, flying out of the sword box first and into the hands of the beauty in white.

Seeing this, everyone who had left home in Bingwu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Liu Jianli slashed out with his sword. His sword energy was as calm as water, but in this calmness, the young man on the field felt an instinctive threat!

He was just about to use his strength to resist the opponent's sword energy, and then he felt his whole body fly up.

The wind in my ears was very noisy, but the voices of everyone could no longer be heard. Looking down, I saw that the sword platform was shrinking at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Li Luo was completely stunned.

Until an inexplicable force dragged him back to where Bingwu left home.

Li Xiuzhu looked at the lost young man and said: "There are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. Today's setback may not be all bad.

After returning home, practice well with Lord Siming. "

The other people who left home in Bingwu also consoled him: "Young master, don't be sad, think on the bright side, at least this time you will be knocked out by a sword."

As soon as these words came out, the young man looked even more lonely.

The great elder walked to his side and advised: "Young Master, who is in the realm of the Sword God at the age of nineteen, you did not lose unjustly.

You are still young and have plenty of time in the future. "

"Yeah." Li Luo raised his head and glanced at his father. He was afraid that his father would be disappointed in him.

But the strange thing is that the usually serious father seems to be quite relaxed at this moment?

"Uncle, why did my father seem to be in a good mood when I lost?" Li Luo asked uncertainly.

"Is there any? Young Master, you are overthinking." The great elder replied with a smile.

Li Luo's expression was dull. He always felt that his father and uncle were incompatible with his mood at the moment.

Qin Feng off the court breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was over, and the bet had been settled.

Then, it was the final battle between his wife and Bai Wushuang!

Although he had enough confidence in his wife, the charm of the Broken Star Sword should not be underestimated.

You know, that was the first sword of the Three Gods of Sword Emperor Sword Art. If it was used later, would it pose a threat to his wife?

The sun set, and the dusk dyed the sky and the earth into chrysanthemum red, adding a sense of desolation, as if it set the tone for the next duel.

On one side was Bai Wushuang, who had learned the supreme sword art of the Sword Emperor.

On the other side was Liu Jianli, who had already entered the realm of the Sword God.

The result of the battle between these two people, to a certain extent, also determined who was the number one swordsman in the world!

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the sword platform, shining on the faces of the two women in white and black skirts, beautiful like a painting.

Li Luo asked, "Dad, who will win between these two?"

"The realm of the Sword God is the realm that countless martial artists dream of.

Unless Bai Wushuang can perform the final sword of the Three Heavenly Gods, he will not be Liu Jianli's opponent." Li Xiuzhu was very sure.

On the other side, Yue Hexuan asked, "How confident do you think your daughter is?"

Bai Yan stroked his chin and replied, "The chance of winning is naturally very small. She only has one chance of sword."

"One sword?" Yue Hexuan raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something: "Can she already perform that move?"

"Just barely." Sword Emperor Bai Yan gave an ambiguous answer.