With the harsh sound of the formation breaking through the air, the beam of light quickly blasted towards Zhao Long.
After a brief thought, Zhao Long did not immediately choose to dodge.
Instead, he stretched out his right palm and a surging sword energy suddenly ejected from his palm.
Two beams of light collided in mid-air instantly, making a violent explosion.
Boom, a ray of smoke and dust spread out immediately, and the powerful shock wave almost caused the bystanders around to be blown down.
As the parties involved, Zhao Long and Fu Uncle took a few steps back together.
The only difference is that Zhao Long retreated more than Uncle Fu.
Both of them saw the surprise on each other's face, and Zhao Long and Uncle Fu were both surprised at the level of each other's sword skills.
Zhao Long just now used the Nine Dragon Palm, which was a Tian-level advanced sword technique he used before.
Although its power cannot be compared with the sword breaking the nine sky, it must not be underestimated.
Unexpectedly, the iron fan door finger that Uncle Fu used was not much different. It seemed that he was also a high-level sword skill at the heavenly level.
Soon, Zhao Long calmed down and deserved to be the King of Swords. This advanced sword skill in the sky made his body feel a little numb and he could hardly move.
However, Zhao Long understood that Uncle Fu on the opposite side was similar to him and was not much better.
As Zhao Long expected, Uncle Fu's body was numb at this moment, and his legs were almost out of control.
Compared to physically, the surprise in my heart moved Uncle Fu even more.
The iron fan door finger is a high-level sword skill at the heavenly level, and the palm Zhao Long used was evenly matched with his sword skill.
That is to say, it is also a high-level sword skill in the sky. If the quality of the sword energy in his body was not higher than that of Zhao Long, it would be difficult to say the result of this battle.
Good boy, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have mastered the advanced sword skills of the sky level. Taking advantage of the moment when your legs and feet were numb, Uncle Fu began to attack on his mouth.
When the swordsmen around him heard this, they immediately opened their mouths in horror. The advanced sword skills of the heavenly level are definitely within reach for them.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Long, a mere sword master, actually mastered the advanced sword skills of the heavenly level.
Many swordsmen even became jealous of Zhao Long and planned to force Zhao Long to hand over this sword trick after the matter was over.
However, after hearing Uncle Fu's words, Zhao Long smiled calmly: Didn't you also use a high-level sword technique in the sky?
Humph, I have to praise you, but I actually master the advanced sword skills of the Heavenly Level.
But if you think my strength is just like that, you will be very wrong. Let me tell you the truth. I also have mastered the primary sword skills of the emperor level.
Uncle Fu's words immediately caused an uproar in the whole story. All the swordsmen looked at Uncle Fu in amazement, with envy, jealousy, and all kinds of emotions.
For ordinary people like them, it is already very good to be able to master first-class primary sword skills or intermediate sword skills.
They no longer dare to think about the advanced sword skills of the heavenly level, let alone the primary sword skills of the emperor level.
Although the imperial primary sword skills and the heavenly advanced sword skills are only a small level apart, the gap is very huge.
Many people even began to sigh that Zhao Long's road to victory was about to end today.
After all, no matter how powerful Zhao Long is, he is just a sword master. Relying on the advanced sword skills of the heavenly level, he cannot defeat the sword king who has the primary sword skills of the emperor level.
Feeling the gradual change of the atmosphere around him, a smile rose on Jin Xiong's face again.
What a boy, if you don’t have it, you can’t. No matter how powerful you are, you can’t defeat Uncle Fu.
Arrogant and arrogant, everyone evaluated the Golden Bear in their hearts.
But they didn't say anything because Golden Bear does have the capital to be arrogant and arrogant.
A sword king who masters the primary sword skills of the imperial level is not that easy to deal with.
Hearing these words, Xiaoxue was extremely nervous and looked at Zhao Long in the venue worriedly.
Unconsciously, she grabbed the corner of her teacher Yang Tao's clothes with force.
Yang Tao also saw Xiaoxue's abnormality. He was a person who had experienced it. When he saw Xiaoxue's eyes looking at Zhao Long, he immediately understood.
He knew that Zhao Long was indeed very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he would definitely not be able to fight against the sword king who mastered the primary sword skills of the imperial level.
Yang Tao turned his head and looked at Ouyang Xiu with a smile on his face.
Although I was puzzled in my heart why Ouyang Xiu could still laugh at this time.
But for Xiaoxue, he still spoke: Ouyang Xiu, Zhao Long is in danger now, why don’t you go up and help him!
He has his own way without having to do so, and this is also a good opportunity for the Grand Master to establish his authority.
How could I go up and help? Ouyang Xiu laughed.
Well, Yang Tao's head was a little too hard to turn, and the situation is now very clear.
He was a little confused. Where did Ouyang Xiu’s confidence in Zhao Long come from?
Xue Qikun glanced at the worried Xiaoxue and Yang Tao, and laughed: Don't worry, uncle will not lose.
If the winning rate at the beginning is less than 30%, then you are at least 80% sure now.
Eighty percent of all, Yang Tao's eyes suddenly glared out.
Does Zhao Long really have such a high winning rate to defeat the opponent's sword king? But since Xue Qikun has spoken, Yang Tao has to believe it.
After hearing everyone's words, Xiaoxue relaxed a little, but still looked at the situation on the field nervously.
However, Xiu'er beside Yang Tao looked at Zhao Long with a complicated expression, and didn't know what she was thinking about.
After a short period of recovery, Zhao Long felt that his body had recovered consciousness.
Then I checked the lower dantian again, and the light emitted by the Emperor's Order Yi Jingyue became dim.
He understood that there was not much energy left in the Emperor's Order. He had no time to talk nonsense again.
Otherwise, once the light of the Emperor's Order is completely extinguished, he will no longer be able to replenish the sword energy.
With his own sword energy, it is difficult to fight against a powerful sword king fifth-level heavenly power.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Long calmed down, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Uncle Fu on the opposite side and said coldly: It's interesting, I want to see what's so powerful about your imperial-level basic sword skills.
With a cold snorting, Zhao Long stopped talking nonsense, immediately used the Dragon Walking Step, and moved quickly towards Uncle Fu.
Uncle Fu could naturally see Zhao Long's arrival. He also narrowed his eyes and lowered his head and kept silently reciting in his mouth. After two seconds, a white ball of light suddenly lit up between Uncle Fu's hands.
Suddenly, Uncle Fu threw the white light ball in his hand into the sky, and the light ball immediately spread out, forming a aperture, tightly covering Zhao Long who was about to move over.
Zhao Long found in horror that his body was actually covered by the white aperture and was completely motionless.
Seeing Zhao Long struggling constantly, Uncle Fu laughed proudly.
Zhao Long, you have seen my move as powerful. This is specially prepared for you. The imperial primary sword skills are full of thorns.
Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Zhao Long immediately calmed down. Looking at the color of the aperture, it should be a wood-attributed knife skill.
It is worthy of being the primary sword skills of the sword king, which really brought him some trouble.
But that's just a little trouble.
Zhao Long did not pay attention to Uncle Fu's smug smile, but calmed down. The operation of the sword energy in the dantian suddenly became faster, and even the imperial order above the dantian suddenly released a hot high temperature.
A red light lit up in Zhao Long's body, and the hot temperature suddenly spread around with Zhao Long's body as the center.
Two crisp bursts came in succession, and everyone suddenly discovered that the white aperture that had previously trapped Zhao Long had broken to varying degrees.
Seeing this situation, Uncle Fu was even more shocked and shouted: How is this possible?
Not to mention Uncle Fu, the bystanders next to them were all stunned.
The master of the Sword King's primary sword skills were broken by a sword king.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, but the temperature emitted from Zhao Long's body was getting higher and higher, and the heat waves were one after another, which made everyone feel a little unbearable. They used their own methods to avoid this heat.
This level of high temperature is nothing to Xue Qikun and others, but Xiaoxue and Xiu'er can't hold on anymore.
Xue Qikun glanced at the two women who were sweating profusely, waved his hand and immediately a thin film appeared in front of them, which made the two women feel cold.
Xiaoxue realized that this was done by Xue Qikun and nodded gratefully.
Xue Qikun smiled, and then his eyes continued to gather on Zhao Long.
The white aperture on Zhao Long's body was constantly shattering, and Uncle Fu's eyes had changed from the incredible moment to the anxious.
He didn't expect that his most proud sword skill would be broken by Zhao Long in an instant.
In desperation, he didn't care about his identity and face, and once again showed a thorny bunch of hang on Zhao Long.
Suddenly, the red light ignited on Zhao Long's body seemed to have become much dimmed.
Everyone scolded Fu Bo for being despicable, but only the Golden Bear kept smiling proudly.
Hahaha, boy, with your strength, you still want to break through Uncle Fu's sword skills, it's still a hundred years early!
Zhao Long ignored the proud golden bear, stared at the white halo in front of him with all his attention, frowned, and the sword energy in the dantian was running even more crazily.
A series of crisp sounds kept coming.
Not to mention the first white aperture, even the aperture added behind it was completely broken at this moment.
Uncle Fu was stunned and Jin Xiong was stunned. They didn't expect that the primary sword skill of the Emperor level used by the Sword King was actually broken by a sword king.
Zhao Long, who had escaped, no longer nostalgic for being in place and immediately ran violently towards Uncle Fu.
When Uncle Fu was shocked when he saw Zhao Long flying over, he immediately used thorns to grow again.
But will Zhao Long still let him hit him now? The answer is no.
Seeing that the thorns were growing and about to come into contact with Zhao Long, Zhao Long suddenly disappeared from Fu Bo's eyes.
Where is the man, that boy, Uncle Fu was shocked and immediately searched for him.
Uncle Fu, he is behind you, and the golden bear suddenly shouted.
Uncle Fu was shocked and quickly looked back and immediately saw Zhao Long's childish cheek.
It was already late, Zhao Long sneered and shouted softly: The phantom of the clone, the knife broke through the sky.
In an instant, four Zhao Long appeared around Uncle Fu at the same time.
And each Zhao Long did the same thing, raising the Tianyun Sword in his hand high and swung a huge divine dragon out.
This changed Fu's face. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The four dragons with fangs and claws had already pounced on him.