The atmosphere in the entire Sword Tomb was quite silent. The masters of the other two major families did not speak. There was no regret in their eyes, but instead there was a trace of happiness.
They were happy to see the internal strife of the Zhao family, but they were not happy to see Zhao Long become the heir to the Zhao family.
But now they have no way to stop Zhao Long.
Looking at Zhao Lei who was lying on the ground with weak eyes, Zhao Long picked up the Fire Cloud Sword from the side and walked to Zhao Lei's side!
Huoyun was the name he gave to the emperor-level primary sword.
Are you ready? Zhao Long's voice seemed very cold, without any emotion.
If you want to kill, just kill! Ever since I saw you come back, I have been prepared to die!
Zhao Lei stood up and shouted forcefully, as if he didn't take death into consideration at all.
None of the Zhao family masters on the side spoke, not because they didn't want to speak, but because they didn't know how to interrupt at this moment.
It is a fact that Zhao Lei wanted to kill Zhao Long, and it is also a fact that Zhao Long came to take revenge now.
But if Zhao Lei is kept, with his jealous heart, there is no guarantee that he will not have murderous intentions in the future.
Judging from Haitian's current performance, his importance has far exceeded that of ordinary people. How can the masters of the Zhao family let Zhao Lei kill Zhao Long?
Although it was cruel, they still acquiesced in Zhao Long's actions.
Long'er, can you let him go? He is your eldest brother after all!
Zhao Jianxiong couldn't bear it. The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh. How should he deal with this?
If you don't care about him, can you please let him go for the sake of my old face? Zhao Jianxiong swallowed hard and came closer.
To be honest, Zhao Long might have ignored someone else's intercession, but he really couldn't refuse Zhao Jianxiong's words.
After all, Zhao Jianxiong is the father of his body, and he also cares about him very much and takes good care of him.
It made him feel the warmth of family, and it was really hard for him to be cruel enough to kill Zhao Lei regardless of Zhao Jianxiong's plea.
Difficult! Very difficult! Zhao Long was very confused at the moment. He really didn’t know how to act.
Xiaohu on the side also stood there quietly without saying a word. If it were normal, he would have persuaded Zhao Long to kill Zhao Lei.
But he dare not and cannot speak now.
What are you still doing standing there?
I don't need your pity, I don't need your sympathy! Kill me, kill me with one knife!
Zhao Lei roared crazily when he saw Zhao Long didn't act for a long time.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Hai Tian snorted coldly, flipped up the Fire Cloud Saber with his wrist, and the sword energy in his body spurted out.
In an instant, a red sword light flew out with a "swish" and hit Zhao Lei directly on the lower abdomen.
"Poof!" The huge impact caused Zhao Lei to spurt out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards.
Then he hit the stone door hard and fell down. His face was covered with dust and he looked very embarrassed.
"Lei'er!" Zhao Jianxiong screamed and rushed over immediately, helping Zhao Lei who fell to the ground and started sobbing.
Zhao Long turned around and said coldly: Father, don't worry, I didn't kill him, I just pierced his Dantian.
From now on, he will never be able to practice again. This is my final bottom line!
"Long'er, thank you!" Zhao Jianxiong took a closer look and immediately understood that what Zhao Long said was completely true.
He also felt relieved, knowing that this was the best way to deal with Zhao Lei.
At this moment, Zhao Lei has passed out directly. If he wakes up, he will find that he is completely unable to practice.
I am afraid that I will go crazy with anger. Killing someone to free them is not the most terrible punishment, but living worse than death! is the most terrible punishment.
Look! The knife is about to fly away! Some master suddenly screamed.
I saw that the knife in mid-air suddenly circled quickly and flew towards the outside of the sword tomb.
After a while, he disappeared without a trace, leaving the masters of the three major families completely dumbfounded.
"Bang!" The old man in white was so angry that he punched the stone chamber directly, shattering countless stones.
I'm so angry! How could it be like this? My royal-level high-end sword! The old man in white is going crazy.
He had always longed to obtain a royal-level sword, but now that he had such an opportunity, he failed to seize it.
The sword had been lingering in the tomb before, so they thought that the sword could not leave the tomb.
I just watched the Zhao family’s jokes with peace of mind.
But I didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end, and the knife would fly away.
And the speed was so fast that they were completely unable to catch up.
The other masters were all so angry that their lungs almost exploded.
Especially the patriarchs of the two major families, who spent so much manpower and material resources but got nothing in the end?
Perhaps only the masters of the Zhao family are slightly better, after all, Zhao Long also got the Fire Cloud Sword.
Zhao Long on the side looked at the masters of the two major families with a smile on their faces.
He knew that this was if no one collected the swords within a certain period of time after the sword tomb was opened.
Then this sword will fly to the Continent of Swords, and who will get it later depends entirely on luck.
He doesn't intend to chase it, isn't it just a high-grade imperial sword?
Not to mention that he still has several storage rings that can be refined in the future even without him, so naturally he doesn't value them that much.
Two clan leaders, what do you decide now? Should you continue the exploration or end it here?
Chief Qi thought for a while and then walked out.
Patriarch Luo shouted with gritted teeth: "Does this need to be said? Of course we must continue! Otherwise, wouldn't our visit have been in vain?"
I'm sorry everyone, you have all seen what happened to our Zhao family. Forgive us that we have no intention of staying here anymore, so we will leave first.
Zhao Jianxiong looked much older, picked up the unconscious Zhao Lei and walked out directly.
Several masters from the Zhao family also followed behind, and Zhao Long and Xiaohu naturally followed.
For Zhao Long, the harvest this time is already big enough. So what if there are still a few emperor-level swords left in the cave?
He has completely lost sight of her. There is no point in staying.
"You!" The departure of Zhao Jianxiong and others surprised the Qi clan leader and others, but they soon understood.
"Hmph! A bunch of trash. Without them, wouldn't our chances be even higher?"
The old man in white had a look of contempt on his face. He was extremely eager to obtain an imperial-level sword, and he would not be willing to leave just like that.
Chief Qi pondered for a while: "In that case, let's continue exploring this mysterious cave."
Immediately afterwards, the masters of the two major families left the Sword Tomb and explored in other directions.
It took several hours of travel for everyone in the Zhao family to return to the Zhao family.
As soon as they came back, everyone in the Zhao family was immediately shocked. They were all extremely embarrassed, except for Xiaohu and Zhao Long.
But what surprised them the most was that Zhao Lei was actually held in Zhao Jianxiong's arms, and Xiaohu and Zhao Long were also following behind.
"Clan leader, what are you..." The old housekeeper walked out in surprise.
It's okay, Lei'er just passed out. You can carry him to the room to rest.
Remember, he is not allowed to leave his courtyard without my order in the future.
Although the old housekeeper was surprised, he still nodded and took Zhao Lei.
Then, Zhao Jianxiong turned his attention to Zhao Long and Xiaohu behind him: Xiaohu, you go back first.
Long'er, come here, we have something we want to talk to you about.
Zhao Long nodded silently. He knew that he was too eye-catching this time, which surprised Zhao Jianxiong and others.
Originally, he didn't want to behave like this, but in the cave of the God of Weapons.
If he doesn't use all his abilities, he will die without a burial place.
Xiaohu knew that Zhao Jianxiong and others were going to question Zhao Long, so he sensibly left first.
Immediately, Zhao Jianxiong and others took Zhao Long to a room and closed the door.
Suddenly, Zhao Long felt an invisible energy wave on the door and understood that it was probably a formation.
It's just a formation to prevent others from eavesdropping.
Okay, Long Er, you don’t have to worry about your secret being revealed here. Let’s talk about it, what’s going on with you?
After Zhao Jianxiong and others took their seats one by one, they asked about Zhao Long in the middle.
"Father, what do you want to ask about?" Of course Zhao Long would not be stupid enough to tell all his secrets.
Zhao Jianxiong frowned slightly: "Which aspect? Do you have many other aspects? Forget it, let's start with your sword spirit.
If my guess is correct, you don't have the strength of a sword master at all now, but how can you have a sword spirit?
As expected of a strong swordsman, his senses are sharp. Zhao Long secretly praised him in his heart.
Then he said: Father, didn't I tell you about this? I just practice like this, who would have thought that I would be able to condense the sword spirit.
Wait, isn't it the "Magic Sword Art" you are practicing? An elder suddenly asked. Everyone present opened their eyes in surprise.
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zhao Long simply admitted: "Yes, what I practice is the "Magic Sword Art"!"
"Pa!" Zhao Jianxiong slammed the table with an angry face: "Confused! Long'er, didn't I tell you?
Never practice "Magic Sword Art", it is absolutely impossible to succeed.
Father, it is true that many seniors of the Hai family failed in their cultivation, but they did not condense the sword spirit when they first started practicing.
I am completely different from them. The results will definitely be different. If they can't succeed, doesn't it mean that I can't succeed?
Zhao Long's words made everyone present choked and speechless.
The seniors of the Zhao family did not condense the sword spirit back then. Just because they could not succeed does not mean that Zhao Long must fail.
Everyone's eyes brightened a bit, if Zhao Long could really succeed in cultivation.
Then it will undoubtedly be a great help to the Zhao family, and they will definitely become the mainstay in the future.
Moreover, coupled with Zhao Lei's situation, Zhao Long has almost become the heir to the Zhao family.
In this case, let’s not talk about the exercises for now.
If you can't become a swordsman in the future, try another practice. We also want to ask you, how do you understand those formations?
If I remember correctly, there were no books on this subject in our family.
Zhao Jianxiong didn't want to continue to struggle with the issue of exercises.
Really? Father, the entrance to the Kung Fu Hall and what you just arranged are all formations.
I'm a little surprised that you control the formation in your hands but don't know the formation. Zhao Long curled his lips.
"Um? You said that the membrane at the door of the Kung Fu Hall and what I just arranged are all formations?
"Of course, don't you know that at all?"
Zhao Long was very surprised. The only people who could master the formation were those who stood at the top of the Sword Continent, but how could a small Zhao family know the formation?
Everyone in the Zhao family looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. No one knew that this was the formation.
That one was left by the seniors of the Zhao family. We only know how to use it, but we don’t know the name of it. This chapter has been completed!