A sword is so spiritual, which completely changed Lin Jiusheng's view of swords.
If you want to hold this sword, it obviously doesn't work. What you have to do is to grab the sword in a hurry, and then completely erase the mark inside the sword.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng disregarded the sharpness of the sword, rushed straight forward with a stride, and pointed his right hand toward the hilt of the sword.
If he fails, his right hand is likely to be cut by the sword.
Seeing Lin Jiusheng's behavior, Xue Ping and others' eyes widened, and they were all worried for him.
Everyone couldn't help thinking, "I really want a sword to kill you."
Lin Jiusheng's body technique turned to the extreme, avoiding the sword light several times, his hand was almost cut off by the sword, and the tip of the sword scratched the back of his hand.
At the very moment, Lin Jiusheng quickly grabbed the long sword, before he had time to make him happy, the sword energy released by this sword shook Lin Jiusheng almost wanting to get rid of it.
"Quick!" Bai Ling reminded, if the old man's mark had not been erased at this critical juncture, it would be impossible for Lin Jiusheng to control this sword again.
Lin Jiusheng naturally understood this truth in his heart. He raised his left hand and bit his finger directly. When the blood came out, it was thrown toward the sword.
The blood fell into the sword, and a sneer sounded.
As if the red-hot iron was dripped by the cold water, Lin Jiusheng began to release his spiritual thoughts, and quickly hit the sword with his own spiritual thoughts.
What surprised Lin Jiusheng was that this sword had a very strong spiritual mind. He fed it with blood and covered it with spiritual mind. The sword was still shaking crazily, trying to shake his hand completely.
Lin Jiusheng was shocked for a while, this sword was really extraordinary.
However, how could Lin Jiusheng be reconciled? After running the Yang Qi desperately and increasing his spiritual consciousness, he quickly caught the mark left by the old man on the sword.
"Broken!" Lin Jiusheng said coldly. This time he made a desperate move. If he didn't succeed, he would most likely be injured by this sword.
But now, Lin Jiusheng no longer cares about so much.
With a "hum", this crisp sound came out of the sword, and the long sword that was trembling wildly was completely silent.
Lin Jiusheng completely erased the mark of the old man, and then
He put his own mark on the long sword.
Seeing that the tossing long sword was completely quiet, Lin Jiusheng sighed in relief, his face showed a faint smile, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up several top-quality sun stones and placed them beside his mouth. Enjoy the sensation of yang infuse your body.
This long sword directly tossed him so hard that he almost died under this long sword. Fortunately, the emperor paid off.
"Congratulations to Brother Lin for winning the sword." Jia Liang walked over and laughed. Now he has thoroughly seen Lin Jiusheng's true strength and his fierce strength.
The scene of grabbing the sword just now was really dangerous.
For a person who practices kendo, his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced without a hand.
Now that Lin Jiusheng has obtained this sword, Jia Liang doesn't dare to underestimate him.
"Thank you brother Jia." Lin Jiusheng clasped his fist, put away the ground grade and the heaven grade flying sword, and felt the yang energy on his body almost recovered, and then slowly stood up from the ground.
Xue Ping and the Yu family brothers looked at Lin Jiusheng enviously. Not only did they possess so many flying swords, they also possessed two heavenly swords, and now they have a sword that is more powerful than the heavenly swords. As a swordsman, I really admire it.
The moment Lin Jiusheng just stood up, a lot of incomplete images suddenly flashed in his mind, which made his brows wrinkle tightly.
Closing his eyes, an old man suddenly appeared in his mind, facing a cliff and began to practice his sword, his sword aura was soaring, and in an instant there were pierced sword marks on the cliff's mouth.
Lin Jiusheng couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: "What a powerful sword spirit."
Suddenly the sword in his hand began to tremble, and Xue Ping and others hurriedly scattered around, thinking that the sword was starting to go crazy again.
Lin Jiusheng felt it carefully, the sword flew towards the front, obviously wanting to take Lin Jiusheng to other places.
Lin Jiusheng hurried to catch up with Long Sword, and Xue Ping and others looked at each other and quickly caught up.
Jia Liang led eleven disciples to chase him over, thinking that Lin Jiusheng had found some big treasure.
Lin Jiusheng flew with the long sword for about a minute, and came to the edge of the cliff, on the other side of the cliff.
They are all densely packed sword marks.
The more I watched, these sword marks still released fierce sword aura.
After so long, this sword aura still exists, which shows how powerful the old man was at that time.
The more I looked at the sword marks on the wall, the long sword suddenly released a blue light, which tightly wrapped Lin Jiusheng, and the old man appeared in his mind.
The old man was stabbing against the cliff. The more Lin Jiusheng looked down, the more shocked he was in his heart, and his perception of the sword gradually improved.
"Do I want to achieve the integration of man and sword here?" Lin Jiusheng muttered softly, looking at the wall in front of him, he was overjoyed, and he was completely absorbed in it. Lin Jiusheng began to feel the sword aura on the stone wall.
Jia Liang still wanted to go up and talk, Xue Ping quickly took his arm and shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Lin is comprehending the sword, Brother A, don't go there and disturb."
Jialiang retreated with embarrassment, and there was another sigh in his heart, and he fell into the realm of Sword Enlightenment.
Xue Ping and the Yu Family brothers stared closely at the stone wall in front of them. Their talents are good. The more they look at it, the sword energy on the stone wall benefits them a lot.
One by one began to sit cross-legged on the ground, and began to comprehend the sword.
Jia Liang and the others are not masters with swords. They simply acted as guards on the side. If they attack Lin Jiusheng and others at this time, they will surely succeed, but Jia Liang doesn't bother to do so.
Lin Jiusheng began to capture the figure and movement of the old man, gradually becoming proficient from clumsy, and finally becoming proficient.
These sword marks seemed to have been carved into his brain. Lin Jiusheng didn't know how long it took. After he had thoroughly realized these sword moves, his eyes suddenly opened.
Raising his hand, the long sword quickly flew into Lin Jiusheng's hand.
Lin Jiusheng stood up in the air and stabbed and slashed against the stone wall. This simple action unexpectedly exploded a powerful sword energy, which covered the stone wall, directly splitting the stone wall into extremely deep marks.
Lin Jiusheng lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
At this time, he seemed to be a sharp sword. If you compare him to a sword, he used to be a sword that has not been completely opened, but now he is already opened.
(End of this chapter)