Chapter 287

In a flash, eleven days have passed.

Shi Hao neither drank nor ate, as if he had turned into a clay figurine.

Cultivated to his state, overeating, he can even eat as much food as a small mountain at one time, but if he goes hungry, he can go without eating or drinking for many days, and he only needs to extract some energy from the heaven and earth to maintain his vitality.

Moreover, in such a meditative state, Shi Hao's body function consumption is also extremely low, so the time it can last is longer.

Seeing this, Su Manman felt bored, but she didn't interrupt. After all, this state of perception is very rare, and she is by no means ignorant of the general situation.

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

This makes the big yellow dog depressed, in its eyes Sumanman is a devil.

But there is no way, does it dare to refuse?

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

The two passed by, and the man kept his eyes on the front, and didn't give Sumanman a second glance.

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

A person who holds a sword, but goes to the Holy Land of the Sword?

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

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

"Um?"

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

This is the Holy Land of the Dao of the Sword. You come here as a swordsman. Are you here to make trouble?

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

If Shi Hao just didn't bring a knife 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 practiced swordsmanship for ten years and have achieved a little bit. I am here today to show you the power of swordsmanship and let you know that swords are the king of weapons and swordsmanship is kingly way!"

"fart!"

"Only a bitch can use a sword!"

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

Everyone was immediately enraged and scolded angrily.

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

Of course, those who use swords say that the way of swordsmanship is the strongest, but those who use knives will sneer, and then lighten the knife in their hands, indicating that the way of swords is the kingly way, and those who use guns will immediately jump out to refute.

All in all, this is a topic of controversy, which can cause controversy at the slightest level, and at the worst, it can end in blood.

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

Facing the anger of the crowd, Jia Xin said indifferently: "I don't bully you with my cultivation, we only compare skills and artistic conception."

Everyone sneered, you must have seen that there are so many of us, that's why you said that.

Jia Xin seemed to know that everyone would not believe him, he smiled slightly, phantoms of islands emerged around him, counting them, there were as many as nine.

Nine Islands!

In the Extreme Breaking Realm, cultivation can only be judged by strength, but in the Soul Cultivation 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 a soul power ball.

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

But twenty-five or six, but it is the cultivation base of Nine Islands, how amazing!

genius.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent. Jia Xin didn't speak big words. With his Nine Islands cultivation base, even Liu Yulong was not as good as him. Therefore, it is very likely that everyone who joined forces was defeated by him.

Only comparing technique and artistic conception, they obviously took advantage.

"I'll meet you." A bearded man came out, slammed, pulled out the knife, and pointed it at Jia Xin.

"What cultivation level are you?" Jia Xin asked.

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

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

"Come on!" the bearded man roared and charged towards Jia Xin.

Jia Xin drew his sword and stabbed at the bearded man.

Ding!

The sword light flashed, and the screen stopped.

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

"Next." Jia Xin said lightly, as if he didn't care about this victory at all.

"You must have used a strength higher than three steps!" The bearded man blushed, unwilling to fail, and even more unwilling to be defeated in one move.

"He didn't." Liu Yulong interjected, looking at Jia Xin with a hint of fighting spirit, "He has indeed far surpassed you in terms of skills. You are not wronged by the loss, so don't be ashamed anymore."

Having said that, the bearded man remained silent, but his face became even uglier. Fortunately, the beard was covering it, so it wasn't very obvious.

"I'm coming!" Another person stood up and cut without saying a word.

Jia Xin retreated, and after watching the two moves, he said, "You are cultivating the soul in seven steps."

Swipe, he finally fought back, with a flash of sword light, the tip of the sword was on the opponent's throat.

Another win.

"Next." Jia Xin said very flatly.

It is this kind of mediocrity that makes everyone even more angry. 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 has won many battles, and basically wins with one move. Few people can make him make two swords.

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

He actually suppressed Jia Xin.

This made everyone excited and cheered for that person one after another.

But 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, and poof, a sword stabbed out, and his opponent immediately bleeds from his throat.

died.

This made everyone angry, and everyone glared at Jia Xin.

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

Liu Yulong also had an ugly face, and said: "That's right, he is nine steps, but he pretends to be eight steps. Even if he wins, you will only embarrass the Dao of the Sword!"

These words made everyone feel weak.

"Under Liu Yulong, Seven Islands, we will all fight on one island." Liu Yulong walked out, "Please give me a trick!"

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

This 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 it, and the sword light fluttered, exuding a strong sword intent.

Jia Xin couldn't help but his eyes lit up, finally revealing a trace of fighting spirit.