In a flash, eleven days have passed.

Shi Hao didn't drink or eat, as if he had turned into a clay figurine.

When he has cultivated to such a state, he can overeat and eat as much food as a small mountain at one time, but if he suffers from hunger, he can go without food or drink for many days. stay alive.

Moreover, in such a state of meditation, Shi Hao's physical function consumption is very small, and it can be supported for a longer time.

Seeing this, Su Manman felt bored, but did not interrupt. After all, this state of perception is very rare, and she is definitely not someone who doesn't know the whole thing.

She brought the big yellow dog and continued to walk around, lest this **** disturb Shi Hao.

This made the big yellow dog depressed. In its eyes, Su Manman was a devil.

But there is no way, does it dare not obey?

As she walked, she saw a man walking in front of him holding a long sword. He looked at most twenty-five or six years old, with a proud look on his face.

The two passed by, and the man kept his eyes on the front, and did not glance at Sumanman more.

However, Su Manman stopped, turned around, and looked at the young man's back, because the place he went to was the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

A person with a sword, but went to the Holy Land of the Dao of the Sword?

Su Manman thought for a while, shrugged, and didn't take it to heart.

It was said that after the man walked for a while, he had come to the cliff at the top of the mountain. At this time, the pavilion was already in sight.

"Um?"

Seeing this young man approach, especially when he was holding a sword in his hand, many people immediately became angry.

This is the Holy Land of the Dao of the Sword. You, a swordsman, come here. Are you here to smash the field?

"Who are you?" Immediately, several people jumped out with bad expressions.

To say that Shi Hao just didn't bring a sword before, but this guy brought a sword directly, what else is there to say?

The man with the sword smiled slightly: "My name is Jia Xin, I have been practicing swords for ten years, and I have achieved a little. I came here today to show you the power of kendo, and let you know that the sword is the king of weapons, and kendo is the only one. It's king!"

"fart!"

"Only a sissy can use a sword!"

"Of course the big men use knives, you sissy!"

The crowd was immediately enraged and scolded.

In the martial arts world, which weapon is the strongest, this has always been a controversial topic.

Of course, those who use swords say that kendo is the strongest, while those who use knives will sneer, and then light up the knife in their hands, indicating that the way of the sword is the king, and those who use spears will immediately jump out to refute.

All in all, this is a topic that leads to war, which can cause controversy at light, and end in blood.

Now this Jia Xin not only came with a sword, but also raised the topic of which weapon is the strongest, which will naturally arouse a strong backlash from the swordsmen.

Facing the anger of everyone, Jia Xin said lightly: "I don't use cultivation to bully you, we only compare skills and artistic conception."

Everyone sneered, you must have seen a lot of us, that's why you said that.

Jia Xin seemed to know that everyone would not believe him, he smiled slightly, and the phantoms of islands appeared around him, and when he counted them, there were as many as nine.

Nine islands!

The realm of breaking extremes can only be judged by strength, and in the realm of raising the soul, because few people can release their soul power—even if it is released, no one can see it, so they can only use the soul power ball to show the power. Transform into.

But it is different when it comes to the other side, the soul is strong enough to be manifested.

But twenty-five-six, but it is the cultivation base of Jiu Dao, how amazing!

genius.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent. Jia Xin didn't talk big, and even Liu Yulong was not as good as Liu Yulong because of his nine-island cultivation base. Therefore, it is very likely that everyone joined forces to be defeated by him.

Compared with the technique and artistic conception, it is obvious that they took advantage.

"I'll meet you when I come." A man with a full beard came out, and he pulled out the knife and pointed at Jia Xin.

"What is your cultivation base?" Jia Xin asked.

"Three steps to raise the soul." The bearded man said.

"Okay." Jia Xin nodded, "I will fight you with the strength of three-step soul raising."

"Come on!" The bearded man shouted, killing Jia Xin.

Jia Xin drew his sword and stabbed at the beard.

Ding!

The sword light flashed, and the screen stopped.

The beard's throat was against the tip of the sword, which naturally made him not dare to move.

"Next." Jia Xin said lightly, not paying attention to this victory at all.

"You must have used more than three steps!" The bearded face was flushed, and he was unwilling to fail, and even more unwilling to be defeated by one move.

"He didn't." Liu Yulong interrupted, looking at Jia Xin, showing a hint of fighting intent, "He is indeed far superior to you at the level of magic, you are not wronged to lose, don't be embarrassed."

Having said that, the beard did not say anything, but his face was even more ugly. Fortunately, there was a beard to cover it, but it was not very obvious.

"I'm coming!" Another person stood up, without saying a word, he drew his sword and cut.

Jia Xin retreated, and after seeing the two moves, he said, "You are a seven-step cultivator."

Brush, he finally fought back, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword touched the opponent's throat.

One more win.

"Next." Jia Xin said, very plain.

It is this kind of blandness that makes everyone even more angry, and you take it for granted that you have won two games in a row. How disdainful is this?

This made everyone jump out one after another, but Jia Xin was victorious over and over again, and it was basically a one-shot victory, and few people could let him play two swords.

However, when the seventh person shot, the situation finally changed.

He actually suppressed Jia Xin.

This made everyone excited and cheered for that person.

Jia Xin shook his head, showing disdain: "You are obviously nine steps, but you pretend to be eight steps, do you think I can't see it?"

He immediately increased his strength, poof, stabbed out with a sword, and his opponent immediately bleeds from his throat.

died.

This made everyone angry~lightnovelpub.net~ glared at Jia Xin.

"Those who deceive me should be punished!" Jia Xin said lightly.

Liu Yulong also had an ugly face and said, "Yes, he is nine steps, but he pretends to be eight steps. Even if you win, you will only shame the Dao of the Blade!"

This made everyone feel weak.

"Under Liu Yulong, seven islands, we will all press our combat strength to one island and then fight again." Liu Yulong walked out, "Please also give me some tricks!"

This is a question of who is stronger between the sword and the sword. Even if he has no grudges with Jia Xin, he must stand up and defend his own way.

It is a principle, a belief.

"Please." Jia Xin nodded with a smile on his face, but there was a sense of arrogance in his bones.

Liu Yulong drew out his sword, brushed, and the sword light moved, exuding a strong sword intent.

Jia Xin's eyes lit up, and finally showed a hint of fighting intent.