As the sword pattern shone with light, a seam opened at the top of the sword box.
The sword Qi surged, and several crisp sword sounds echoed.
Judging by the looks of it, Li Luo really wanted to take action!
However, at this moment, a slender jade hand pressed on top of the sword box.
Like water vapor, a blue light lit up, enveloping the Ghost Soldier Sword box, and all the movements stopped.
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Children are indeed children; they get agitated over just a few words, lacking any sense of restraint!
Li Luo widened his eyes, looking incredulously at the faint blue light, which acted like a barrier. He trembled as he said, “Domain, have you entered the third realm?!”
Liu Jianli nodded slightly, “I entered not long ago.”
The young man opened his mouth, and then sat back on the chair as if all the strength in his body had been drained.
Suddenly, he thought of his master’s strange expression and the words his master had said to him.So, the master already knew that Liu Jianli had entered the third rank and achieved the realm of Sword God!
Thinking back to his confidence on the way here, the young man’s face alternated between red and white. His embarrassed toes seemed to want to poke through his shoes.
Qin Feng didn’t pay attention to the young man’s expression but turned his head and asked, “Domain, what is that?”
Liu Jianli spoke softly, “Divine Martial Third Rank, also known as Divine Profound Qi Realm. One can emit their own Qi, create another space, and this space is called the Domain.”
Qin Feng thought of something, “Back in Jinyang City, the space unfolded by Senior Mad Blade and the Black world that appeared some time ago, are those Domains too?”
Liu Jianli nodded and then explained some things about the third rank martial artist’s Domain.
The Domain forms its own world, and if an enemy is trapped within the Domain, their Yin Qi, Literature Qi, and Martial Qi will all be suppressed.
On the other hand, the person who unfolds the Domain can unleash unimaginable combat power.
Qin Feng took a breath, “It’s a give-and-take situation. In other words, among those beings above the third rank, whoever expands the Domain first gains a huge advantage?”
Black Charcoal Head and Lan Ningshuang, on the side, were also listening attentively. The realms above the third rank were something they dreamed of, but they found them to be quite mysterious.
Liu Jianli shook his head, “The higher the rank, the greater the power gap within the same rank.”
“And for Divine Martial Third Rank Divine Profound Qi Realm warriors, the strength of the expanded Domain naturally varies greatly. A powerful Domain can easily disperse a weak one.”
“My master once told me that powerful Divine Profound Qi warriors can even control their bodies at will within the Domain, reaching a god-like state.”
After Qin Feng listened to all this, he widened his eyes. The content recorded in the book all said that martial warriors didn’t possess divine powers, but what about this third-tier Divine Profound Qi?
Wouldn’t it be too awesome to expand the realm and form a world of its own?
Especially the part about achieving control over the body to a god-like level, it made him feel envious!
“How well have you comprehended this realm now?” Qin Feng asked with concern.
Li Jianli didn’t answer; instead, she opened her right hand. In an instant, a blue spherical barrier appeared before everyone.
Judging by its appearance, she could already open it at will! Seeing this scene, Li Luo looked bewildered. As the young head of a Martial House, he naturally understood the matters of high-level martial warriors.
Generally speaking, after entering the Third Stage, mastering the realm would require a long process. But looking at Li Jianli before him, he suddenly felt this statement was quite laughable.
He felt the deep malice that something called talent brought to him.
Thinking that two days later, he had to engage in a sword battle with Li Jianli on behalf of the Martial House, he felt his heart pounding.
Could it be that the scene where he fell from the sword platform of Myriad Sword Sect by the opponent’s finger will appear again?
‘No, no. I have to take advantage of these two days to let the master train me.’ Thinking of this, Li Luo quickly stood up.
“Hmm? Where are you going? It’s almost lunchtime. If you don’t mind, we can go together.” Qin Feng kindly suggested.
“I have something to do, I’ll go first. See you in the Battle Of Swords in two days.”
Even though he knew that Li Jianli had reached the realm of the Sword God, Li Luo wasn’t afraid. The characteristic of youthful arrogance was evident in him.
Seeing him about to leave, Qin Feng spoke up, “I still don’t know your name.”
Li Luo paused and said arrogantly, “Ask your wife, she should know.”
Although Li Jianli was not his sole opponent back then, Li Luo always regarded her as his biggest rival, and it seemed that Li Jianli felt the same way.
So, remembering his name was only natural!
“I don’t know.” Li Jianli shook her head and opened her red lips lightly.
When the young man heard this, he turned around with a blank expression.
After confirming that Liu Jianli did not remember his name.
The young man bit his lip, a look of grievance clearly flashed in his eyes, and then ran away without looking back.
Looking at the lonely and somewhat trembling figure of the young man, Qin Feng felt a great deal of sympathy for him.
Just like in the youth manga of the previous life, every young protagonist would encounter a formidable enemy, then recognize them as a rival, and spend their life in pursuit.
Until gaining the opponent’s recognition, and even surpassing them!
It seemed that his own wife was the goal pursued by that delicate young man.
Unfortunately, his wife was too ignorant of worldly affairs, even too lazy to remember other people’s names.
At this moment, Lan Ningshuang spoke up, “Miss, how could you forget? That young man’s name is Li Luo. Back then, when he came to the Sect to challenge, he single-handedly fought against all the disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect, and no one was his match.”
“Li Luo…” Liu Jianli put her jade fingers in front of her vermilion lips, as if still reminiscing, but it was clear she didn’t remember.
“Wife.”
“Hmm?” Liu Jianli looked at him with a puzzled expression.
“The next time you meet him, remember to call him by his name.”
“Okay, but why?”
Because he is pitiful, Qin Feng kept this thought to himself, not saying it out loud.
Glancing at the hall and not seeing the figures of Master and Dad, Qin Feng curiously asked, “Where are my master and dad?”
Lan Ningshuang replied, “They left before Li Luo arrived. I don’t know where they went.”
On a towering sword peak, surrounded by mist.
On a giant rock near the cliff, Nan Tianlong held a wine jug, overlooking the sea of clouds.
At this moment, a figure silently appeared beside him, the face hidden behind a faceless mask—the Ghost Head!
“Since you’re here, why not sit down and have a drink?” Nan Tianlong took a sip of wine and said.
The Ghost Head didn’t respond, standing straight as ever.
“We haven’t sat down together and reminisced for many years. Since you left Heavenly City back then, every time the Master remembered you, he misses you very much. Also, there’s no one else here. You’ve been wearing that broken mask all this time, who are you showing it to?” Nan Tianlong raised an eyebrow.
The Ghost Head sighed and took off his mask, revealing the face of Qin Jian’an.
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