My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 268 Poor Boy

With the light of the sword pattern shining, the sword box also opened a crack from the top.

The sword energy was like waves, and several clear sword cries sounded.

Looking at this, Li Luo really wants to do something!

However, at this moment, a slender hand pressed on the sword box.

Like water vapor, the blue light lit up, enveloping the ghost soldier's sword box, and all the movements were restrained.

Seeing this, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, a child is just a child, he would be anxious if he just said a few words, there is no city at all!

Li Luo stared wide-eyed, looked at the light blue light like a barrier in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "Jiejieyu, you have stepped into the third rank?!"

Liu Jianli nodded slightly: "I just stepped in not long ago."

The boy opened his mouth, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he sat back on the chair again.

He suddenly thought of the strange expression of the master, and thought of the words the master had said to him.

It turned out that the master knew a long time ago that Liu Jianli had stepped into the realm of the third rank and achieved the realm of the sword god!
Fortunately, on the way here, he also threatened to prove to the world that Bingwu Lijia is the number one family with swords.

Now recalling the self-confidence at that time, the boy's face turned red and white, and his embarrassing toes seemed to tear his shoes
Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the young man's expression, but turned his head and asked, "Boundary, what is that?"

Liu Jianli said softly: "The third rank of Shenwu is also called Qixuan, which can emit its own energy and open up another space, and this space is called the realm."

What did Qin Feng think of: "Back in Jinyang City, the space that Senior Daokuang opened up, and the black world that appeared out of thin air a while ago, are all realms?"

Liu Jianli nodded, and continued to tell some things about the realm of third-rank martial arts.

The realm is its own world, if the enemy is trapped in the realm, Yin Qi, Wen Qi, and Strength will all be suppressed.

And those who expand the realm can display unimaginable combat power.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and said, "One will ebb and flow. In other words, for those existences above the third rank, whoever expands the boundary first will gain a huge advantage?"

Hei Tantou and Lan Ningshuang on the side were also listening intently, the realm above the third rank was something they dreamed of, but felt very mysterious.

Liu Jianli shook her head: "The higher the rank, the greater the gap in strength between the same rank.

As for the third grade qi xuanwufu, the strength of the realms that can be expanded is naturally very different, and the powerful realms can easily disperse the weak realms.

Master once told me that a powerful Qixuan Wufu can even control his body as he likes within the realm, reaching a state like a god. "

After Qin Feng heard this, his eyes widened. The contents of the book all said that martial arts masters are not miraculous, but what happened to the third-grade Qixuan?

Wouldn't it be too awesome to expand the realm and form a world of its own?
Especially the sentence that the control of the body has reached a god-like state, which made him extremely envious!

"Then how is your understanding of this realm now?" Qin Feng asked concerned.

Liu Jianli didn't answer, just opened his right hand, and within a moment, a blue spherical barrier appeared in front of everyone.

Judging by its appearance, it can already be opened at will!
Seeing this scene, Li Luo looked dazed, as the young leader of Bingwu Li's family, and a high-ranking martial artist, he was naturally very clear about it.

Generally speaking, after stepping into the third-grade Qixuan, it will take a long process to control the realm.

But looking at Liu Jianli in front of him, he suddenly felt that this statement was very ridiculous.

He felt something called talent, which brought him deep malice.

When he thought that two days later, he would represent Bing Wuli's family to start a sword-questioning battle with Liu Jianli, he felt terrified.

Could it be that the scene of Ten Thousand Swordsmen being knocked down by the opponent's finger to the sword platform back then will appear again?

"No, I can't, I have to use these two days to let the master train me well." Thinking of this, Li Luo hurriedly stood up.

"Huh? Where are you going? It will be lunch time soon. If you don't mind, we can go together." Qin Feng said kindly.

"I still have something to do, let's go ahead, and see you in the battle of asking swords in two days."

Even though he knew that Liu Jianli had stepped into the realm of the sword god, Li Luo was not timid, and his youthful and vigorous characteristics were undoubtedly revealed in him.

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Qin Feng asked aloud, "I still don't know what your name is?"

Li Luo paused, and said arrogantly: "Ask your wife, she should know."

Although he was not Liu Jianli's one-shot opponent back then, the young man always regarded Liu Jianli as his biggest opponent, and he probably thought so too.

Then, remembering his name is naturally a matter of course!

"I don't know." Liu Jianli shook his head, his red lips parted slightly.

Hearing the words, the young man turned around with a dazed expression.

After confirming that Liu Jianli really did not remember his name.

The young man bit his lip, a look of grievance was evident in his eyes, and then he ran away without looking back.

Seeing the young man's lonely and trembling back, Qin Feng felt quite sympathetic to him.

Just like those boy comics in the previous life, every boy protagonist will meet a strong enemy, and then identify him as an opponent, chasing him all his life.

Until the other party's approval is obtained, and even surpassed by the other party!

I think my wife is the target of that delicate boy.

It's a pity that the lady is so ignorant of the world that she doesn't even bother to remember other people's names.
At this moment, Lan Ningshuang said, "Miss, why don't you remember that the boy's name is Li Luo.

Back then, when he came to Wanjianzong to ask for swords, he faced all the disciples of Wanjianzong alone, and no one was his opponent. "

"Li Luo?" Liu Jianli put her finger on her vermilion lips, as if she was still remembering, but obviously she didn't remember that appearance.

"Miss."

"Huh?" Liu Jianli turned his head suspiciously.

"The next time you meet him, remember to call his name."

"Okay, but why?"

Because he is too pitiful, Qin Feng kept these words in his heart and did not say them out.

Looking at the lobby, Qin Feng asked curiously, "Where are my master and father?"

Lan Ningshuang replied: "The two of them left before Li Luo came, and I don't know where they went."

A towering sword peak, surrounded by clouds and mist.

On a boulder facing the cliff, Yan Zhou was holding a jug, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, a figure silently appeared beside him, it was the ghost head wearing a faceless mask!

"It's already here, why don't you sit down and have a drink?" Yan Zhou said after taking a sip of his wine.

The ghost head did not respond, but still stood upright.

"We haven't sat together for many years to talk about the old days. Since you left Fengtian City, every time you meet Master and other old people, you are always missed.

Also, there are no outsiders here, you have been wearing that broken mask, who are you trying to show it to? "Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows and said.

The ghost head sighed, took off the mask, and what was revealed inside was Qin Jianan's face.

(End of this chapter)