67: Our husband is amazing!

Although she had heard Feng Ming mention the events at Haoyue Temple, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, so she was still very worried at this moment.

Seeing her so concerned, Jiang Shuwan comforted her, "Sister Anan, please rest assured."

"In the future, you'll realize just how amazing our husband is; he never does anything he isn't certain about."

"Since he dared to issue a challenge, he can naturally handle it. I saw what happened at Haoyue Temple with my own eyes; Senior Brother Huangfu didn't gain any advantage back then, and it's even more impossible now."

Hearing Jiang Shuwan say this,

Lu An'an felt a bit more at ease.

On the contrary, Lu Qianqian had been holding back a bellyful of questions for a long time. Now that she finally found an opportunity, she hurriedly asked.

"Sister Shuwan, I'm Lu Qianqian, and I have a question for you."

Jiang Shuwan nodded. "Sister Qianqian, go ahead and ask!"

Lu Qianqian said, "Sister Shuwan, I heard that after you got together with Brother-in-law, your strength improved a lot. Is that true?"

"How did you do it? Does Brother-in-law have some secret technique?"

Lu Qianqian's eyes lit up.

Her eyes were full of expectation.

"Sister Shuwan, could you talk to Brother-in-law and ask him to help me too?"

Jiang Shuwan was taken aback, then looked embarrassed.

It was true that her strength and talent had skyrocketed only after marrying her husband.

In particular, the Spiritual Root her husband gifted her had allowed her to experience many benefits.

Her cultivation speed was also much faster than before.

It's just that... this method didn't seem suitable for the person in front of her.

Thinking of the process by which she improved her cultivation, Jiang Shuwan's face turned red.

"Sister Shuwan, why is your face turning red? Just say it, you're making me anxious!"

Jiang Shuwan's reaction made Lu Qianqian even more certain that Feng Ming had a secret method to boost cultivation.

Lu Qianqian looked anxious.

Jiang Shuwan was very embarrassed, but she couldn't lie!

Thinking about it, Jiang Shuwan said,

"After marrying my husband, my cultivation speed indeed became much faster than usual, but..."

"My own cultivation speed isn't that fast. The times it's fast are when I'm with my husband... sleeping."

"There were several times when I just slept with him, and when I woke up the next morning, my strength had broken through!"

"Even my Breakthrough to the Golden Core was while sleeping with my husband. I thought it would take a while longer, but who knew I'd break through in the middle of the night."

"Ah?"

Lu Qianqian was dumbfounded upon hearing this.

What kind of improvement method was this?

Most importantly, she wasn't Feng Ming's wife. She couldn't very well go sleep with Feng Ming just for the sake of strength!

Thinking this, Lu Qianqian asked Lu An'an,

"Sister! Do you also have that kind of feeling?"

Lu An'an's pretty face turned red, and she said in shame and anger,

"Xiao Qian, what nonsense are you talking about? My relationship with Young Master Feng is perfectly pure. How can you think like that?"

"Besides, I can't Cultivate at all."

Lu Qianqian was stunned. "What? Perfectly pure?"

"How is that possible? When the two of you are together, it looks like you've had an affair for at least half a year. How could there be nothing?"

"Sister, I think precisely because you can't Cultivate, you should try it with Brother-in-law even more. What if you sleep with him and then you can Cultivate?"

Lu An'an's face was red all the way down to her neck.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to ignore you."

It seemed her sister was not only blunt in personality but also quite bold when it came to feelings.

Lu An'an ignored Lu Qianqian and looked up, turning her gaze toward Feng Ming.

By now, Feng Ming and Huangfu Jing had already stepped onto the nearby arena.

On the arena, Huangfu Jing said with a grim expression,

"Feng Ming, do you really want to do this? Actually, this has no meaning!"

"Even if the truth is known, so what? In this era where strength is paramount, everyone's pursuit is power, to become an existence standing at the peak. As for those schemes and intrigues, what if they know?"

"Nobody will care at all."

Feng Ming nodded. "I know. I just want to do what I want to do."

"Whether they care or not has nothing to do with me!"

Hearing this, Huangfu Jing sighed. "In that case, let's fight."

Although he was a thousand times unwilling in his heart, Feng Ming had pushed him to this point.

Whether for his own face or the dignity of the Huangfu Family, he had to choose this battle.

But he also knew very well that Feng Ming's strength was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

That night at Haoyue Temple, Feng Ming was able to fight him to a standstill.

Now, he would likely be even more difficult to deal with.

In a battle between experts, a tiny mistake can lead to a massive defeat!

Any bit of progress could lead to a reversal of the situation.

Huangfu Jing had only one thought: he couldn't lose.

For himself, for the Sect, and for the Huangfu Family.

The reason Feng Ming was pressing him step by step was to force him to use the Round Moon Curved Saber.

Because that was the evidence.

He wanted to expose him in public.

Now, he had to fight, but he might not win. If he hid his strength and didn't use it, losing would be even worse.

The people around didn't know Huangfu Jing's predicament.

They all crowded around to watch the excitement, even pausing the assessment process.

Seeing the time was ripe, Feng Ming struck first.

"Senior Brother Huangfu, pardon me!"

Feng Ming shot out a Sword Finger. Huangfu Jing immediately used his large saber to slash a horizontal blade light to block it.

He didn't use any special Moves at all.

Feng Ming smiled. If he could force him to act, was he afraid of him hiding his skills?

Feng Ming instantly transformed Sword Qi into a sword blade.

He rushed toward Huangfu Jing to engage in close-quarters combat.

In close range, Huangfu Jing simply couldn't hold his own.

It wasn't that Feng Ming was exceptionally powerful, but rather that Feng Ming's Chaos Scripture was quite formidable.

The power of various Daos within his body could be converted back and forth.

Coupled with the fact that he had already achieved basic mastery in the Way of the Sword,

dealing with Huangfu Jing, who hadn't even reached basic mastery, was simply too easy.

Moreover, Feng Ming had a 'bug': during the battle, he could even comprehend the opponent's Dao.

As a result, the opponent would definitely feel more and more uncomfortable as the fight went on.

Conversely, Feng Ming would find it easier and easier.

Huangfu Jing's constant defense simply couldn't hold up!

"Bang!"

After another collision, Huangfu Jing was pushed directly to the edge of the arena.

He was just one step away from falling off.

Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time.

Seeing this scene, everyone was greatly shocked.

"Eh? What's going on? Isn't Young Master Huangfu a Golden Core Realm Expert? How is he being suppressed by Young Master Feng, who is only at the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

"What exactly is Young Master Huangfu doing? Is he holding back? No, it's like he doesn't want to fight at all."

"What the hell? If you don't want to fight, don't get on the arena. This is such a disappointment."

"Actually, it's understandable. Second Young Master Feng is a Sixth-Grade Alchemist; Young Master Huangfu probably doesn't want to offend him."

"Put that way, it's quite possible."

Hearing these discussions, Huangfu Jing's face turned ashen, and he was starting to lose his composure.

He didn't want to give Feng Ming an opening, but he didn't want to lose either.

Huangfu Jing gritted his teeth and instantly began to brandish the curved saber in his hand.

In an instant, countless blades appeared, like a series of crescent moons.

Feng Ming was somewhat puzzled. With this Round Moon Curved Saber, the blades brandished should be full moons; why were they crescent moons?

On second thought, this Blade Technique might also have Rank divisions.

Simply put, it wasn't easy for Huangfu Jing to perform like this with a Blade Technique he hadn't even mastered yet.

Perhaps when performed to the extreme, they would become full moons.

Besides, Feng Ming didn't care whether they were full moons or crescent moons.

As long as he counterattacked, these nearly formed crescent moon blades were the best proof.