My Son-in-law Is A War God

"Very well, it's settled then. Please invite the Ten Great Experts in."

Hu Yang immediately ordered.

"Bring the Ten Great Experts into the hall."

A voice outside followed by another voice sounded.

In the Southern Country, martial arts culture flourished, with eight major sects.

The combat power of these eight major sects surpassed that of the ancient clans of the Dragon Country.

The strength of the sect leaders of these eight major sects is extremely terrifying.

Among the so-called Ten Great Experts, eight of them are the sect leaders of these eight major sects.

The other two are disciples of the Southern Country Martial Saint.

The Southern Country Martial Saint is an existence akin to an immortal, surpassing even the patriarch of Beihai Country.

He has no interest in power, only pursuing the Martial Dao, which is why he is more respected.

In his lifetime, he only took two disciples, one female and one male, both possessing more terrifying combat power than the sect leaders of the eight major sects.

Today, the Martial Saint did not appear, as it was thought unnecessary for him to act personally; the Ten Great Experts were enough to handle Xiao Chen.

As the voices echoed.

Ten people walked into the grand hall.

Each of them was impressive, each of them was arrogant.

Among them, eight were older, all in their fifties or sixties.

Only two people appeared to be in their thirties, squinting, looking at Xiao Chen with disdain.

They were the disciples of the Martial Saint.

"Gentlemen, this is Xiao Chen, the War God of the Dragon Country. He wishes to compete against you ten, and we have set a wager.

If he wins, the Southern Country will unify with the Dragon Country.

If he loses, he must join the Southern Country and become its War God.

Do you all have confidence?"

King Hu Yang of the Southern Country asked loudly.

"What talk of confidence?"

One of the old men said disdainfully, "A mere child, I alone can defeat him; why would we need ten people."

"You misunderstood, your opponent is not me, but my subordinates."

Xiao Chen said coldly, "You ten are not qualified to fight me. If the Martial Saint were to step up, perhaps he would be worthy of a battle with me, otherwise forget it."

What!

In an instant, there was an uproar around them.

Xiao Chen actually looked down on the Ten Great Experts of the Southern Country.

Isn't this too arrogant?

Or has he truly lost his martial skills?

Is that why he is acting like this?

"Hm, if his martial skills hadn't been destroyed, this guy is way too arrogant."

"Indeed, utterly brazen. If his martial skills weren't destroyed, it's as if he doesn't even regard the powerful of our Southern Country."

"Even the two esteemed disciples of the Martial Saint have stepped forward, and yet, he still doesn't acknowledge them? Simply the height of arrogance, beyond redemption."

The officials exchanged criticisms, deeming Xiao Chen overly arrogant.

"Kid, though you are the War God, you don't understand what supreme Martial Dao is. I've followed my master for many years and only then did I understand what true Martial Dao is.

You haven't seen us in action, that's why you're so arrogant."

Guan Longfei, disciple of the Martial Saint, said coldly.

"Why so much talk?"

Bai Qi coldly said, "If you question our boss, then take action, as strength is not spoken.

Your Martial Saint did not show up today, otherwise, he too would fall here."

Arrogant!

Truly arrogant!

Xiao Chen was sufficiently arrogant, but to think his subordinates were equally arrogant.

They clearly have no regard for the strong of the Southern Country.

Even Xiao Ruohan and Hu Zun, who know of Xiao Chen's formidable abilities, shook their heads repeatedly.

No matter how powerful Xiao Chen is, he couldn't possibly match Guan Longfei.

The disciple of the Martial Saint, how could ordinary people possibly contend with him?

Even if one could defeat the leaders of the eight major sects, it is impossible to contend with Guan Longfei.

"Bai Qi, I'll leave these ten to you."

Xiao Chen sat there, sipping wine calmly.

He didn't care at all about the so-called Ten Great Experts.

Because in his eyes, the Ten Great Experts were insignificant.

Not even worth him making a move.

"No need for ten, I'll defeat you."

Guan Longfei was furious.

To have someone disregard his master's Martial Saint was something he could not accept.

"You alone won't do, all ten should attack together."

Bai Qi said indifferently.

Guan Longfei was indeed strong, but Bai Qi had recently improved his skills further, Guan Longfei was no longer satisfying enough for him.

"Arrogance!"

Guan Longfei roared furiously, pouncing directly.

His fist, like a heavenly star, carried terrifying might, ready to make Bai Qi kneel with one punch.

To demonstrate his authority.

Bai Qi sneered, not drawing his sword but throwing out a punch in response.

Though he wasn't particularly skilled in hand-to-hand combat.

Guan Longfei alone was more than enough for him to handle.

Bang!

The two punches collided, creating a rippling explosion.

The surrounding air seemed to explode.

The next moment, Guan Longfei stepped back repeatedly, unable to control his steps, retreating more than ten steps.

Bai Qi remained standing, unmoved.

"Heh, quite a big talker, a disciple of the Martial Saint? Seems that's all it is."

Bai Qi mocked, "I told you, you alone won't do, the ten of you should attack together, or else you'll still lose!"

"The blade!"

Guan Longfei roared, and someone immediately brought an Azure Dragon Blade.

The blade was chillingly sharp, immensely heavy.

It was obviously an excellent blade.

And the blade must weigh at least eight hundred jin, yet Guan Longfei held it with ease.

"I'm not skilled in hand-to-hand combat, this time I'll make you admit defeat."

Guan Longfei shouted.

"How coincidental, I'm also not skilled in hand-to-hand combat."

Bai Qi smiled slightly, drawing his longsword from the sword scabbard, facing Guan Longfei.

"Come on."

"Prepare to lose!"

Guan Longfei gritted his teeth, attacking again.

The Azure Dragon Blade chopped down directly, immensely heavy.

This power was enough to crush countless strong opponents.

Even Xiao Chen had to commend that Guan Longfei, at such a young age, with such combat power, was undoubtedly qualified to become one of the Five Tiger Divine Generals of the Dragon Country.

It's a pity he encountered Bai Qi.

Ultimately, defeat was unavoidable.

Bai Qi's sword suddenly struck, releasing overwhelming killing intent.

Guan Longfei was startled.

This sword strike scared him senseless.

Though he is strong, he is ultimately just a martial artist, with little real combat experience.

But Bai Qi was different.

Bai Qi was terrifying; on the battlefield, he was a god of slaughter, having experienced countless such battles.

"Ah—!"

A scream echoed, the Azure Dragon Blade in Guan Longfei's hand fell to the ground.

Cracking the ground open.

His hands were covered in blood.

"Today's just a spar, so I spared your life; had it been on a battlefield, you'd already be dead."

Bai Qi said coldly.

"I've lost!"

Guan Longfei knelt on the ground with a thud, his face filled with disbelief and pain, "I admit defeat wholeheartedly!"

Everyone around showed expressions of shock.

Particularly Hu Han, who had stood alongside King Hu Yang, was initially eager to humiliate Xiao Chen after being intimidated by him in the Dragon Country.

Unexpectedly, not only could he not humiliate Xiao Chen, but even Xiao Chen's subordinates were unmatched.

Even Guan Longfei lost.

The others seemed doubtful as well.

"You all should attack together."

Bai Qi gestured, addressing the remaining nine.

By now, King Hu Yang of the Southern Country had grown cold inside.

"I think there's no need to continue, is there?"

He no longer had the confidence he had before.

He didn't want to uphold the wager anymore.