My Wife is A Sword God

In the evening, the two sisters who freeloaded meals arrived as scheduled.

Bai Wushuang asked with a smile: “Are you having dinner? What a coincidence.”

Coincidence, my foot. When you said that, could you at least wait to take the chopsticks out of your embrace? Qin Feng’s face stiffened; he underestimated the shamelessness of these two.

“Tomorrow is the Battle Of Swords. How prepared are you?” At the dinner table, Qin Feng thought of the bet made during the day and asked Bai Wushuang.

He had confidence in his own wife, and the crucial point was Bai Wushuang.

As long as she could win against Li Luo, the bet would be considered a victory.

The matter of the three major sword sects jointly imparting martial arts to the outside world could also be confirmed.

This was what he hoped to see.

Bai Wushuang stuffed her bowl with food until it was full, then took a moment to reply, “It’s almost ready.”

“Li Luo?” Bai Wushuang recalled for a moment and said, “That little brother from Military House? I haven’t fought him before, so it’s hard to say.”

“You must win against him tomorrow, do you understand?” Qin Feng said solemnly.

“Brother-In-Law, why do you say that?” Lan Ningshaung, unaware of the bet during the day, looked curious.

Except for the old man, the rest also cast puzzled glances.

Seeing this, Qin Feng exhaled lightly and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Everyone looked surprised. How could they have imagined that the three major sword sects were already discussing imparting martial arts to the outside world, breaking the situation where each family guarded their own secrets!

And whether this could succeed depended on whether Liu Jianli and Bai Wushuang could defeat Li Luo!

Black Charcoal was excited, “If this matter can really be finalized, it’s a huge benefit for the martial artists of The Great Qian!”

Qin Feng nodded slightly, looking again at Bai Wushuang, waiting for her answer.

The woman in the black dress swallowed the food in her mouth before speaking, “That little brother is not weak. I’ve heard Dad talk about him. Despite his young age, he has already mastered the Ghost Soldier Sword Box, a martial art lost for a hundred years. Under the guidance of Lord Heavenly Dragon in the Southern Domain, his cultivation has advanced rapidly, compensating for the weakness of focusing on sword control rather than personal strength.”

Hmm? Lord Heavenly Dragon of the Southern Domain?

Qin Feng widened his eyes; he never expected that the young man was actually a disciple of the Southern Heavenly Dragon!

This is not good.

My wife doesn’t speak much harsh words, and she has already stepped into the realm of sword god. Even though the other party studied under Heavenly Dragon, he still has enough confidence in his wife.

The key was on Bai Wushuang’s side. This glutton, although she was hailed as a sword pair with his wife and her swordsmanship of Three Day Divine Unity seemed very powerful that night, but he felt that this person was unreliable!

‘No, I have to boost her confidence. In tomorrow’s battle, no matter what, she must defeat that young man!’

Qin Feng was convinced; he said, “How about this, if you can defeat Li Luo tomorrow, I’ll let you have a satisfying meal tonight, deal?”

“Eat…eat my fill?” Bai Wushuang’s beautiful eyes widened.

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng took out more than a dozen plates of prepared animal meat from the Spatial Ring without saying a word.

Bai Wushuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. “If you give me all these to eat, I will do my best in tomorrow’s battle.”

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow at her words, once again taking out several plates of meat and placing them in front of her.

A triumphant smile appeared on Bai Wushuang’s face, and her eyes and eyebrows were playful like willow leaves. “The probability of winning against that little brother should be around seventy percent!”

Hmm, only seventy percent?

Qin Feng continued to take out meat from the Spatial Ring.

“Eighty percent!”

Take more!

“No, no, no, ninety percent!”

Keep going!

“Rest assured, rest assured. In tomorrow’s battle, I will defeat him within three moves!” Bai Wushuang looked at the piles of meat in front of her, her smile incredibly charming. She immediately pledged with confidence.

“Remember what you said tonight. If you don’t fulfill what you promised me, don’t expect to eat here again.” Qin Feng threatened.

“Okay, okay.” Bai Wushuang nodded, then put the meat into the pot one by one, and ate happily.

Bai Qiu was extremely envious and asked excitedly, “If I can win against Li Luo, can I have these too?”

Qin Feng turned his head and said, “No problem. Can you win?”

If possible, he didn’t mind adding another guarantee. After all, these meats were not worth much to him.

Hearing this, Bai Qiu’s face first brightened, but then she thought of something, and her face completely fell. “I can’t win.”

The next day, Myriad Sword Sect lifted the sect’s ban, and everyone could climb the Sword Peak to witness the unprecedented event of the three major sword sects gathering for the Battle Of Swords.

On the steep Sword Peak, looking from a distance, the climbers looked like ants, densely packed.

By noon, the Sword Platform of the Myriad Sword Sect was already overcrowded.

Qin Feng looked around and couldn’t help but sigh, “This is the influence of the three major sword sects in The Great Qian. If these three sects can set an example for the world and break the situation where each sect and family is complacent, then The Great Qian may truly usher in a new era.”

“Brother-In-Law, we will succeed. Miss’s strength goes without saying, and Miss Bai can be compared to Miss as a double sword master, so naturally she will not be weak,” Lan Ningshaung said on the side.

“I hope so.”

Suddenly, as a sword energy shot straight into the sky, the sea of ​​clouds covering the sword platform was instantly divided.

Sunlight poured through the cracks, illuminating the entire Sword Platform.

A figure, strolling leisurely as if taking a casual walk, stepped through the void and slowly ascended to the high altitude of the Sword Platform. It was none other than the Sect Master of the Myriad Sword Sect, Yue Hexuan!

Seeing this, Qin Feng’s mouth twitched.

With the strength of Sect Master Yue, entering the high altitude was clearly an instantaneous movement.

In front of everyone, he walked up in such a leisurely manner, obviously just to show off. 

As expected, the sound of admiration echoed around.

“Is that person the Sect Master Yue Hexuan of the Myriad Sword Sect?! Stepping on the void as if walking on flat ground, truly remarkable. I wonder when I’ll be able to possess such skills!”

“The Myriad Sword Sect seems to have the momentum to become the first among the three major sword sects. Sect Master Yue’s contributions are undeniable.”

“I’m truly envious!”

As a high-ranking martial artist, the voices naturally reached Yue Hexuan’s ears, making him quite pleased.

Just as he wanted to hear more praises from the crowd, the focus of admiration suddenly shifted.

“Look, those are people from the Sword Emperor City!”

Turning towards the source of the sound, they saw a group of men and women standing on long swords, hovering in mid-air and looking truly elegant!

Yue Hexuan raised an eyebrow.

At this moment, the crowd exclaimed again, “The warriors from the Military House have also arrived!”

On the other side of the sword peak, a group of people carrying sword box walked out, with Li Luo in the lead.

With the spotlight stolen, Yue Hexuan realized that continuing to show off was meaningless. 

He loudly attracted everyone’s attention and narrated the details of the Battle Of Swords

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