The whole audience was silent, and the students looked at Zhao Long in the venue in horror.
No one expected that Zhao Long, who only had the ninth level of the sword master, could actually suppress the black elder who was the third level of the sword king.
Xiaoxi and Zhang Li looked at each other in shock. Zhao Long is very strong.
But I was not so outrageous before? The three clones that appeared instantly just now.
They have never seen this sword skill before, and whenever they think they know all the cards of Zhao Long.
Zhao Long will always show off a new trump card. They have also seen the sword break Jiuxiao and know the power of it.
Although the black elder will not die, it is inevitable to be injured.
The Ninth Heaven of the Sword Master defeated the Third Heaven of the Sword King, and Zhao Long may have to create the greatest miracle on the Sword Continent.
As the dust gradually dissipated, the black figure inside revealed.
When everyone saw Hei's appearance, they all covered their mouths.
At this moment, the old Hei didn't look like a master of the Knife King? The face was covered with dust and the tattered clothes were broken one by one.
There are several wounds on my body, and blood is slowly flowing out.
"Zhao Long won!" This year flashed through everyone's hearts.
Even Dean Shiqiao was the same. He looked at Zhao Long in amazement, as the original owner of the clone phantom.
He knew the shortcomings of this sword skill, but Zhao Long let the shortcomings disappear.
With the advanced sword skills of the emperor level, it is not surprising that Hei Lao will lose.
"Zhao Long, you are so cruel!" The old man looked at Zhao Long holding the Sky Frost Sword with a wry smile.
He never dreamed that Zhao Long would combine the clone phantom and the sword Blade Jiuxiao to use it.
Zhao Long was in a good mood at this moment. The move just now had proved that his idea was correct.
This is the old man. If it were a sword king, he would probably be killed in seconds.
He didn't even have time to react. "Old Hei, this is what you said, tell me not to show mercy and use all my strength."
Zhao Long walked up with a smile, looking at the black old man covered in scars quietly taking out a blood pill from the storage ring.
Old Hei also crushed the blood pills and scattered them finely on his wounds.
In an instant, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the wounds on the black old man quickly began to heal.
"You're ruthless!" Looking at the wound that was gradually healing, the black old man glared at Zhao Long hatefully.
How could he have thought that Zhao Long solved the biggest problem of clone phantom?
And can it play the greatest role in actual combat?
To put it all, he was too careless. Fortunately, Zhao Long is the ninth level of the sword master.
If Zhao Long had been the Ninth Heaven of Dao Jun, he might have been killed instantly.
"Zhao Long, you had just gathered the sword spirit power for a short time. How did you solve it?"
At this time, Dean Shiqiao had already walked up quickly.
How could he not be moved when he saw Zhao Long exerting his own precious sword skills like this?
"No need to solve it. I don't need to spend any time gathering the knife energy itself. I naturally used it."
Zhao Long was calm, but he did not tell the story of his lack of sword spirit.
"No need to solve it?" Dean Shiqiao widened his eyes in surprise.
"I've seen the sword that the black elder used to break through the sky. It took him less than seven or eight seconds from preparation to casting."
But you don’t even want to have a second. Can you use it again and let me see it?"
No wonder Dean Shiqiao couldn't figure it out, because they all had sword spirits in their bodies.
The sword energy must first pass through the sword spirit before it can be moved to other parts of the body, which consumes too much time.
Zhao Long doesn't need it anymore, he just needs to directly increase the sword energy.
"Yes, where do you want me to attack?" Zhao Long did not refuse Dean Shiqiao's request.
Because he knew that even if he used it again, they would never learn it unless he had no sword spirit like him.
"Just attack the tree over there." Dean Shiqiao was a little anxious, and he could not use his precious sword skills intact.
How could he exert the greatest power when he got into the hands of others? The depression in his heart can be imagined.
The students all surrounded him, and Zhao Long didn't waste his time and shouted softly: "The knife broke through the sky!"
In an instant, a sword aura gushed out from Zhao Long's Sky Frost Sword in a terrifying gaze.
Then he rushed to the towering tree not far away.
"Boom!" The sword energy hit without any obstacles. The big tree swayed and fell down immediately, bringing up a piece of dust.
The students were stunned, and no one expected that the sword broke Jiuxiao to have such great power.
Zhao Long just now did the show with Hei Lao, but they didn't know much about it. But the diameter of this big tree is more than two meters.
Their sword skills can at most draw a mark on it, but Zhao Long directly broke the trunk.
Everyone was shocked and even more fortunate that they did not come forward to provoke like the boy before.
Otherwise, if Zhao Long used this move to break through the sky, they would have been killed in an instant.
At this moment, no one was dissatisfied with Zhao Long as their teacher, although Zhao Long was not much stronger than them.
But this huge gap in strength has convinced them.
Compared to the excitement of the students, Dean Shiqiao was full of depression. He paid close attention to Zhao Long's actions just now.
But to his surprise, Zhao Long was right, it really didn't take time to gather the sword energy.
It was like a thought, the sword power gathered up instantly.
It is completely different from the time they need to spend to gather knife power.
No wonder Zhao used the clone phantom to produce this effect.
He knew that the reason why Zhao Long didn't have to spend time gathering his sword energy was entirely related to himself.
But he didn't have to ask any more, because it was his own secret after all.
On the sword continent, asking someone else’s secrets will be considered provocation.
But when you think that your sword skills cannot exert the maximum power, you can exert the maximum power when you reach others' hands.
Dean Shiqiao was full of depression: "Zhao Long, congratulations, this clone phantom is much more useful than me."
"Where are you, I have to rely on your blessing." Zhao Long laughed happily, obviously in a good mood.
When Dean Shiqiao saw Zhao Long's smile, he felt even more depressed and stopped staying. He said hello and left.
"What's wrong with Dean Shiqiao?" Zhao Long, who didn't know much about human nature, looked at Hei Lao in confusion.
Old Hei looked at the dean's back as he left, and laughed and said, "This is all stimulated by you."
He can't play his best in his baby, so of course he will be depressed.
Zhao Long, don’t give me face, “I will stimulate this old thing again.”
When the students looked at each other in a glance, the black old man immediately realized that he had lost his composure.
He also wanted to maintain the majesty of the teacher and the master, and coughed awkwardly: "Cough cough, I won't disturb you from class. I'll leave first."
After saying that, he left staggeringly, but his ragged clothes easily made people beggars.
Seeing that the Hei Lao and the Dean had all left, the students were silent for a second, and suddenly they all rushed towards Zhao Long with cheers.
"Teacher Zhao, I want to learn the trick that just now!"
"Teacher Zhao, I want to learn the clone phantom that trick just now!"
Many students flocked to Zhao Long, which made Zhao Long laugh and cry. He immediately shouted loudly, "Everyone is quiet!"
But no one listened to him at all, so he forced him to use the Five Elements Escape Technique and escape directly from the ground.
Seeing Zhao Long suddenly disappear mysteriously, the students became even more enthusiastic.
Many people shouted to learn Zhao Long's sword skills just now.
At this moment, Zhao Long suddenly realized how wrong it was to promise Dean Shiqiao to be a teacher.
"I won't teach anyone who quarrels anymore!" Zhao Long opened the distance and suddenly shouted loudly.
And there was a little bit of knife power in the voice, which made the crazy students pause.
I just don’t know if it is because of the sword Yuanli brought by Zhao Long’s words or because of Zhao Long’s words themselves.
In short, the students all stared at Zhao Long with their eyes wide open like good babies.
"I understand your feelings, but I will not teach others those sword skills."
I have decided long ago that within this month, I will only teach you the advanced sword skills of the Heavenly Level, Dragon Step.
"If you don't want to learn, you can leave immediately, I will never stop you!"
Zhao Long's tone gradually became colder. He didn't even teach his own brother Zhao Long. Could he teach these students?
Just kidding! Teach them the Youlongbu to repay Dean Shiqiao's favor, otherwise he would not have stayed.
As the Emperor of Sword God, he knew very well that if he always owe others favors, it would affect the improvement of his realm.
When the students heard Zhao Long's threatening words, they had to shut up and stop making noise.
But they were still looking at Zhao Long with their eyes, wanting to use their eyes to influence Zhao Long.
But how could Zhao Long take this set? He said coldly: Now, I will start teaching you the Dragon Walk.
"If you don't understand, ask it on the spot." Next, Zhao Long began his first teaching in his life.
Dean Shiqiao and Hei Lao, not far away, were relieved when they looked at Zhao Long, who had officially started teaching.
But then they looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.
"What a pity, such a genius cannot be used by us." The old man in the ragged clothes sighed sincerely.
"Just be content. At least, they have taught students advanced sword skills at the sky level. What have I gained?
My baby sword skills were sent out, but others could fully display them." Whenever I thought of this, Dean Shiqiao couldn't help but feel depressed.
As soon as he mentioned this, the old man couldn't help but be happy: "Haha, I think you'd better give him this academy."
"Maybe he can teach a group of the strongest students?" He looked at Zhao Long, who was busy in the square.
Dean Shiqiao sighed: I am afraid that he doesn't want it even if I give it to him.
He is definitely not someone who can be bound by a small college.
Have you seen clearly the knife skills he suddenly disappeared from the students just now?
Hearing this, the old man's smile disappeared, and instead he looked solemn: he didn't see clearly.
Just now I felt that Zhao Long suddenly moved from the crowd to outside the crowd.
Moreover, the interval between the two seconds is no more than two seconds. I have never seen Zhao Long use this sword skill.
Dean Shiqiao raised his eyebrows in surprise: "In other words, what he has shown now is not his full strength?"
The black old man looked at each other and nodded helplessly: "I'm afraid it's."
"I really don't know how many trump cards he has?" Speaking of this, Dean Shiqiao's eyes suddenly became expectant.
"I dare say that he will definitely become a figure in the famous Continent in the future."
The old man was stunned and then smiled and said, "This is for sure, he is the most talented swordsman I have ever seen."
"Maybe he might have challenged the difficulties that no one created in the past." This chapter has been completed!