Chapter 908: Sword Eleven

"Speaking with a sword?"

Duanmu father and son were stunned.

As the geniuses of the allies, they have always been empty-sighted. Now that Long Haotian was born, it had somewhat shocked them. Just now, Duanmuhao even planted a heel in the hands of Baozi, and his heart was even more seriously hit.

And now, when Long Haotian spoke, he was full of admiration for Jian Lingxiao, which suddenly made Duanmu father and son suspicious, could it be that this "sculpture" is also extraordinary?

Sensing their doubtful gazes, Jian Lingxiao just snorted with disdain.

In the next second, Duanmu's father and son's eyes were straight.

I saw that Jian Lingxiao's body trembled slightly, and the war sword on his back actually flew up in the air. They originally thought that Jian Lingxiao would definitely reach out to take it, but unexpectedly, after the sword left the scabbard, it followed Jian Lingxiao's side as if it had a spiritual intelligence.

"One dollar!"

At this moment, not only Duanmu father and son, the four elders, Luo Jiutian, Yan Huang and others, but even Long Haotian felt extremely shocked.

Long Haotian clearly remembered that just a month ago, the martial arts realm of Sword Lingxiao was only at the peak of his clear mind. Although this seems to be only one step away from the oneness of the heart, but this step, for thousands of years, I don't know how many top geniuses have been stumped.

And Jian Lingxiao, after being blind, not only was he not depressed, but just like after he was reborn, he actually broke through the shackles and hit the realm of the unity of mind and matter, how could this not surprise Long Haotian and feel surprised!

"I really didn't expect that you not only comprehended Sword Eleven, but also comprehended the One Yuan of Mind and Matter!" Long Haotian congratulated.

Jian Lingxiao didn't answer, his expression was always like a sculpture, not sad or happy. However, in the face of Long Haotian's sincere approval, he still showed a little smile.

The next moment, I watched the battle sword rise into the air, and endless sword qi burst out from the sword's body. Then, I watched the sword fly into the void and dance there.

"This swordsmanship...... Why does it look so familiar!"

Duanmu's father and son's eyes showed a look of doubt. However, it didn't take long for this doubt to become a shock, and then it was simply dumbfounded.

Just look at the moves of the sword Lingxiao battle sword, it seems to be ordinary, but in each sword, it seems to contain the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, simple but powerful.

A sword swing seemed to smash the rushing wind, and another sword made the entire void seem to be torn apart.

And this is just a sword move that is displayed by the sword Lingxiao, with the method of the unity of mind and matter. If it were him, how powerful would it be?

Duanmu father and son once again set their eyes on this "sculpture", and saw that he always maintained a posture of holding his hands in front of his chest, standing still in the wind. Although he was wearing light armor, this could not hide the fact that Jian Ling Xiao also had a strong body.

"It seems that we really underestimated him!" Duanmu said with a strong suppression of the shock in his heart, "I really don't know what kind of force this person is from? Why have you never heard of him before?"

"Sword in the sky...... His surname is Jian, is it ......" Suddenly, Duanmu Heng's face showed a solemn look.

"Father, did you think of something?" the three brothers asked hurriedly.

"No, it's nothing!" Duanmuheng shook his head.

Obviously, he was a little unsure of what was going on in his heart at the moment. So, no matter how his three sons asked, he didn't say what he thought, only said that he needed to confirm it after returning to China.

Seeing that their father insisted on doing so, the three brothers didn't say anything more, and their eyes fell on the sword again.

Of course, there is another person staring at this sword at this moment, and that is Long Haotian.

As early as when Jian Lingxiao and Rhino Feng faced off, he felt that he had found a sense of familiarity from Jian Lingxiao's body. And this familiarity is his former disciple Burial Moon.

This time the two reunited, on the way from Yanfu to Ziyun Kingdom, Long Haotian once chatted with Jian Lingxiao. However, to his slight regret, Jian Lingxiao did not know the name of the Burial Moon Sword Saint. However, Long Haotian soon understood, after all, what kind of realm is the burial moon?

However, the more he couldn't find out, the stronger the curiosity in Long Haotian's heart became.

Now, as he stared at Sword Eleven, he was more and more able to appreciate this familiarity. Whether it's moves or verve, if it's a 100% replica, it's a bit of a statement.

However, it is not too much to say that there are already three points that resemble three gods.

"Burial Moon, Burial Moon!" Long Haotian said secretly in his heart, "Where is your kid now?"

While he was groaning, he saw that the war sword in the void had slowly fallen, and finally returned to the scabbard.

"Heh, it's not bad!" Long Haotian said approvingly, "Now that you're Sword Eleven, what realm have you cultivated?"

"Sword Eleven!"

The Duanmu brothers are excited.

Clearly, they had heard those three words and knew exactly what they meant.

"No, this blind man actually used Sword Eleven just now!" Duanmu Tao exclaimed.

"It's incredible...... Cultivating the sword eleven in a one-dimensional way...... I can't even do this with a sword!" Duanmu Chao also felt inexplicably shocked.

"Wicked...... Absolutely demonic!" Duanmuhao's voice trembled a little.

Just now, they were still laughing at Jian Lingxiao, who is a severely disabled person who is "blind, deaf and dumb". But it was this disabled person, and the sword moves he displayed casually made the three of them feel inexplicably shocked.

They are all top talents of the allies, and they have always been pretentious. I feel that in Longque Ridge, except for a few demons of the royal family, I can walk sideways in any other force, and the geniuses there are not even worthy of lifting shoes for themselves.

But now, seeing Jian Lingxiao's ability, they asked themselves, if they were to fight against him in the decisive battle, they might only be able to retreat with their whole body!

Could it be that this is the power of Sword Eleven? Once comprehended, can it actually make a qualitative leap in the strength of a small person!

However, their shock didn't last for half a second, and they heard Jian Lingxiao very indifferent, and even said with a hint of regret: "It's not high, it's just a small success realm!"

"it!"

The Duanmu brothers stumbled and almost collapsed.

Blind, is it because of your disability that you have low self-esteem in your heart, so you have to live by pretending to be forced? And is it that as long as you stay with Long Haotian for a long time, you like to pretend to be forced? If you keep a low profile, you will die!

Sword Eleven's realm is not high? It's still "that's it"! Do you know what Sword Eleven means?

"How long did it take to hit Xiaocheng?" Ignoring the shock of the three brothers, Long Haotian continued to ask.

"It's been a long time...... Jian Lingxiao sighed and said, "Twenty days before and after!"

"Poof......

The Duanmu brothers fell.

(End of chapter)