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Chapter Ten Imperial Knife

Zhao Jianxiong and others who entered from the front entrance did not know that Zhao Long and others had also entered the cave from another secret entrance!

They had arrived at the second level formation that had previously troubled the Qi clan.

Looking at the formation that flickered in front of them, Zhao Jianxiong and the others frowned.

The leader of the Qi clan said loudly: Everyone, you have all seen it now. This is the formation that prevents us from entering.

Not only does it have strong defensive capabilities, but it also has quite strong rebound capabilities.

The masters of our Qi family were injured because of this. When we attack later, we must be careful of the rebound force from above.

"Hmph! It's just such a low level, but you still need everyone to attack together? Look, I can break this formation by myself!

The old man in white from the Luo family suddenly stood up and snorted coldly, with a very disdainful expression on his face.

This made Patriarch Qi quite embarrassed, and he said bravely: Senior, this formation is not so easy to destroy!

I think it's safer to let us all attack together.

That's because the gap between you and me is too big. The first level of Sword Lord is equal to ten ninth level of Sword Lord, not to mention that you are not the ninth level of Sword Lord.

If even I can't break it, can you break it even if you come together? The old man in white glanced at the head of the Qi family contemptuously, not giving him any face.

As soon as these words came out, not only the Qi family, but also Zhao Jianxiong and others looked very ugly. Doesn't this clearly mean that they are useless?

The head of the Luo family is also a shrewd person, and he quickly realized that the words of the old man in white had offended the masters of the other two major families.

He immediately came out with a smile to smooth things over and said: Patriarch Qi, please don't misunderstand, the Supreme Elder is so upright in his words.

But what he said is correct. If he can't be broken, it will be useless even if others come together, right?

Everyone was filled with anger. They had made an agreement before taking action. Whichever company contributed the most this time would have priority.

If the old man in white was allowed to destroy the formation alone, then there is no doubt that the Luo family has achieved success.

Everyone in the Zhao family and the Qi family bowed their heads and remained silent. Even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to show it at the moment.

After all, the old man in white is a master of sword king level, and he can definitely kill everyone present if he wants to.

Since you have no objections, I will start. Seeing that everyone has nothing to say.

The old man in white chuckled lightly and walked forward directly, holding an intermediate-level long sword in his hand, the milky-white sword energy secretly surging.

"Drink!" The old man in white shouted, and instantly a dazzling milky white light flew directly out.

The formation also lit up instantly, the entire cave was shaking, and a violent roar echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone present stared at the formation with wide eyes, especially the head of the Luo family, who took this opportunity to demonstrate to the other two major families.

However, after the formation flickered for a moment, it did not dim.

Moreover, the milky white light group that the old man in white had previously attacked on the formation actually bounced back.

In an instant, the old man in white saw that something was not good and immediately dodged away, only to hear a roar!

The milky white halo suddenly hit the stone wall behind him, creating a large crater and causing countless rubbles to fall.

Even a strong man from the first level of the Sword King could not break this formation with all his strength!

The expressions on everyone's faces at this time were quite wonderful, especially the masters of the two major families, Zhao family and Qi family, who couldn't help but chuckle.

However, the Luo family has cold hands and feet. Even the most powerful experts in their family cannot break this formation!

Doesn't this mean that they can't get the treasure in this cave?

The old man in white clothes also looked at the formation that was gradually dimming in a daze.

He seemed unable to figure out that his full blow could not cause any damage to the formation.

But the facts were before his eyes, which he could not deny. And just when the masters of the three major families were fighting against the second-level formation.

Zhao Long and others had carefully crossed the stone bridge, which was only two feet wide, and arrived at the stone room.

After walking through, even Zhao Long, who has the strongest psychological quality, let out a sigh of relief: "Huh!"

Second brother, this place is really scary. Fortunately, you have given me some advice. If we try to break in, we might die miserably.

Xiaohu looked frightened. He finally realized the horror of this cave.

In fact, why isn't Zhao Long like this?

The restrictions set up in this cave are no longer something that Sword King or Sword Sect-level masters can exert.

If he hadn't had some past experience, he might have died here.

Look, there is a sword here! Luo Tian's voice suddenly sounded.

Knife! Zhao Long and the others' eyes lit up and they quickly ran to Luo Tian's side.

As expected, there was a knife hanging horizontally on the wall of the stone chamber. It seemed to be of high grade, but it was covered with a layer of dust, making it difficult to see its true identity.

Sure enough, this knife belongs to me. Zhao Lei couldn't wait to reach out and take it, but he didn't even touch the knife!

A hot red light suddenly flashed out from the knife.

Ah! A shrill scream came from Zhao Lei's mouth. Zhao Long frowned, raised his leg and kicked Zhao Lei away.

Zhao Lei, who fell to the ground, covered his palm with severe pain, raised his head and yelled fiercely at Zhao Long: What are you doing? Do you want to fight?

Fight? Huh, I'm saving you! Zhao Long snorted disdainfully.

Save me? Fart! You kicking me so hard is saving me?

I think you are just deliberately looking for trouble! Zhao Lei endured the pain in his palms and roared loudly.

Zhao Long glanced at Zhao Lei with disdain and said coldly: I advise you to look at your palms first.

After listening to Zhao Long's words, Zhao Lei looked down and suddenly exclaimed. Most of his palms had been burned black, and there was a burning smell from time to time.

Xiaohu and Luo Tian both noticed Zhao Lei's palm and were extremely surprised.

Xiaohu asked in a daze: Second brother, is it possible that his palm is caused by that knife?

Wrong, it's because of the formation on the sword. The owner of this cave arranged a flame formation on the sword.

Once someone touches that formation with their hands, they will end up like Zhao Lei, and Zhao Long will no longer look at Zhao Lei.

Instead, he turned his attention to the sword, thinking about ways to break the formation.

Only then did Zhao Lei realize that his life had just been saved by Zhao Long, if Zhao Long hadn't kicked him away.

In a few seconds, the flames would spread all over his body, and by then it would be too late to save him.

He stood up holding his blackened palms. Not only was he not grateful to Zhao Long, but he was even more resentful towards Zhao Long.

Because the better Zhao Long performed, the more incompetent he seemed as the eldest brother.

So this sword can no longer be seen and held? Luo Tian's tone also revealed disappointment.

Zhao Long did not answer his words, but stared closely at the knife on the wall.

He could feel that the formation around the blade was not particularly powerful. In the past, he would have been able to break it with just one move.

But now we don’t have the same strength as in the past, so we can no longer use brute force to crack it, we have to use clever methods.

According to his understanding of formations, any formation has a common weakness, which is the upper limit of energy it can withstand.

Depending on the strength of the formation master, the upper limit of the energy it can withstand is also different.

Xiaohu, go find some gravel. Zhao Long suddenly said.

Second brother, what are you doing? Xiaohu asked strangely, is it possible, second brother, that you have a way to crack this formation?

I don’t know, I can only try my best. Zhao Long shrugged, he didn’t know what the upper limit of this formation was!

But now the only thing that can be done is this stupid method.

Soon, Xiaohu found a pile of gravels. You know that this cave is entirely made of rocks. Isn't it easy to find gravels?

Luo Tian and Zhao Lei both stood aside and watched from a distance, but Luo Tian's eyes were suspicious, while Zhao Lei's eyes were filled with jealousy!

Zhao Long grabbed a handful of gravel that Xiaohu had found from the ground and threw it at the knife.

"Chichi!" Before the gravel could get closer, a red flame suddenly shot out, completely burning the handful of gravel.

However, Zhao Long quickly noticed that the formation on the knife was dimming a little.

It seems that his idea is correct. As long as the energy of the formation is continuously consumed, the formation will lose energy and be cracked.

The size of the gravel is too small, and it will take a long time to completely consume the energy of the light array. What if it is replaced by some larger stones?

Will it consume more energy? Xiaohu, go find some bigger rocks! Zhao Long’s voice sounded in the stone room again.

Although Xiaohu didn't know what Zhao Long was going to do, he always had great trust in Zhao Long!

Without saying anything, he immediately found two fist-sized stones and handed them to Zhao Long.

Zhao Long took it, weighed it with his hands, then raised his hand and threw it towards the knife.

In an instant, red flames spurted out again, but the light of the formation on the sword dimmed a bit again.

Sure enough, it seemed that my guess was correct. A smile flashed across Zhao Long's face.

Then he found a huge boulder half a man's height in the stone room, and lifted it to his head with all his strength.

Second brother! What are you doing? Don’t let your imagination run wild! Xiaohu was so frightened that he thought Zhao Long was going to commit suicide.

Zhao Lei folded his hands in his arms and said coldly: Could you tell me that you can break the formation with that big stone?

Don't be delusional. This restriction is so powerful. How could you use a big stone... Uh? How is this possible?

Zhao Lei immediately screamed before he could say anything, because Zhao Long ignored him.

Instead, he directly used all his strength to lift the big stone and smashed it against the knife hanging on the wall.

"Bang!" The boulder came into close contact with the wall, and red flames kept erupting.

But before it could completely melt the boulder, the flames disappeared first.

A gray knife fell from the wall, making a crisp metallic sound.

Zhao Long walked over, shook the dust off, revealing the exquisite blade and red handle, and waved it twice casually: it was a junior emperor-level sword, not bad at all.

What? Is this a primary-level imperial-level sword? Both Zhao Lei and Luo Tian stared at the red sword in Zhao Long's hand with wide eyes.

But Xiaohu was very alert and shouted: What do you want to do? This was done by my second brother, and it should belong to my second brother of course!
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