In a flash, eleven days have passed.

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

Cultivating to a realm like his, if he overeats, he can even eat food like Xiaoshan at one time, but if he is hungry, he can go without eating or drinking for many days, and he only needs to extract some heaven and earth energy to maintain his vitality.

Moreover, in such a meditative state, Shi Hao's physical function consumption is also very small, and the time that can be supported is even longer.

Seeing this, although Su Manman felt bored, she didn't interrupt, after all, this state of perception is very rare, and she is by no means a person who doesn't know the general situation.

She took the big yellow dog and continued to wander around, so as not to disturb Shi Hao with this cheap dog.

This made the big yellow dog depressed, and in his eyes Sumanman was a devil.

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

As she walked, she saw a man with a long sword in his hand, who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old at most, with a look of pride on his face.

The two staggered, and the man kept his eyes on the front, not glancing at Sumanmando.

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

A man with a sword, but goes to the holy land of the sword?

Su Manman thought about it, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't take it to heart.

It is said that after the man walked for a while, he had already come to the top of the mountain cliff, and at this time, the pavilion was already close in front of him.

"Huh?"

Seeing this young man approaching, especially when he still held a sword in his hand, many people immediately became angry.

This is the holy land of the sword, you are a sword maker, are you here to smash the field?

"Who are you?" Immediately a few people jumped out with unkind expressions.

To say that Shi Hao just didn't bring a knife before, but this guy directly brought a sword, so 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 success, I came here today to show you the power of swordsmanship, so that you know that the sword is the king of weapons, and the way of the sword is the king!"

"Fart!"

"Only a sissy can use a sword!"

"Of course the old man used a knife, you sissy!"

The crowd was immediately enraged and rebuked.

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

Of course, those who use swords say that kendo is the strongest, and those who use swords will scoff, and then light up the knife in their hands, indicating that swordsmanship is king, and those who use guns will immediately jump out to refute.

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

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

In the face of everyone's anger, Jia Xin said lightly: "I don't use cultivation to bully you, we only compare techniques and artistic conceptions." ”

Everyone scoffed, you must have seen that there were 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, counting them, there were as many as nine.

Nine Islands!

The Breaking Extreme Realm can only be judged by strength, and when it comes to the Soul Nourishing Realm, because few people can release their soul power - even if they are released, no one can witness it, so they can only manifest their cultivation with the help of the soul power ball.

But when it comes to the other side, it is different, the soul is strong enough to reach the point where it can manifest.

It's just twenty-five or six, but it's the cultivation of Jiudao, how amazing!

Talented.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent, Jia Xin didn't say anything big, with his cultivation of Jiudao, even Liu Yulong was not as good as him, so it is very likely that everyone joining forces will be defeated by him.

is only compared to the technique and artistic conception, it is obvious that they take advantage.

"I'll meet you. A man with a beard on his face walked out, pulled out the knife, and pointed it at Jia Xin.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" Jia Xin asked.

"Three steps to nourish the soul. Said with a beard.

"Good. Jia Xin nodded, "I'll fight you with the strength of a three-step soul cultivation." ”

"Come!" the bearded man roared and killed Jia Xin.

Jia Xin drew his sword and stabbed it towards his beard.

Bite!

The sword flashed, and the picture froze.

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

"Next. Jia Xin said lightly, and seemed to be completely indifferent to this victory.

"You must have used more than three steps of strength!" the beard was flushed, unwilling to fail, and even more unwilling to be defeated in one move.

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

As soon as he said this, the beard was silent, but his face was even more ugly, but fortunately there was a beard to cover it, but it was not very obvious.

"I'm coming!" another man stepped forward, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and slashed it.

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

brush, he finally fought back, the sword flashed, and the tip of the sword pressed against the opponent's throat.

One more win.

"Next. Jia Xin said, very bland.

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 won many battles, and basically won with one move, and few people could let him make two swords.

However, when the seventh man made a move, the situation finally changed.

He actually suppressed Jia Xin.

This made everyone excited, and they cheered for the man.

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, and a sword stabbed out, and his opponent immediately burst into blood in his throat.

He's dead.

This made everyone angry, and they all glared at Jia Xin angrily.

"Those who bully me, be punished!" Jia Xin said lightly.

Liu Yulong's face was also ugly, and he said: "Yes, he is nine steps, but he pretends to be eight steps, even if he wins, you will only shame the Dao of the Dao!"

These words made everyone weak.

"In Xia Liu Yulong, Seven Islands, we will all press our combat power to one island and fight again. Liu Yulong walked out, "Please give me a move!"

This is a matter of who is stronger in the sword or sword, even if he has no grievances with Jia Xin, he must stand up and defend his own way.

It's a principle, it's a belief.

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

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

Jia Xin's eyes couldn't help but light up, and finally showed a hint of war.

(End of chapter)