Suddenly, a cloud of black air surged into Zhao Lei's house, and strange laughter could be heard from time to time.
Zhao Lei was startled. Regardless of the pain in his hands, he immediately stood up and shouted: "What dares to break into my room?"
"Boy, do you want revenge? Do you want great strength?"
The seductive voice of black energy resounded in Zhao Lei's ears, leaving him stunned.
Revenge? He longs for revenge all the time, but now that his Dantian has been broken and he can no longer practice, how can he seek revenge from Zhao Long?
Endless bitterness appeared on Zhao Lei's face.
"What? Boy, don't you want revenge?" Seeing that Zhao Lei had been silent for a long time, the black man asked again.
"Revenge? How can I take revenge? I'm just a useless person now!" The unwilling roar echoed in the room.
Jiejie, boy, as long as you listen to my ancestor, I guarantee that you will gain great power.
That Zhao Long is no match for you at all. Heiqi let out an eerie and strange laugh.
But Zhao Lei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he shouted excitedly: "Are you really able to give me powerful power?"
"Of course, as long as you are willing to accept me as your teacher, nothing will be a problem." Heiqi Jiejie laughed a few times.
Without thinking, Zhao Lei immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Master, please bow to me!"
"Jiejie, very good, you will be my disciple from now on, come with me!"
After a strange cry, the black air quickly rushed toward Zhao Lei, causing Zhao Lei to scream immediately.
After a while, Zhao Lei was completely engulfed by the black air, and the black air quickly floated out from the crack in the door.
There was dead silence in the room, not even a soul in sight.
Zhao Long, who was immersed in cultivation, would naturally not notice Zhao Lei's situation.
What he desires most now is strong strength. If he cannot reach the sword master realm, he may not even be able to get out of the Zhao family.
Feeling the endless energy of heaven and earth being continuously transformed into the power of the sword, Zhao Long's face was also filled with solemnity.
Because of his past experience, Zhao Long absorbed and transformed quickly.
Suddenly, a joyful look appeared on Zhao Long's face, and he felt that his cultivation level had reached a breakthrough.
Now he has reached the second level of sword master.
In just a few days, he has reached the second level of Swordsman. The emperor level skills are worthy of being the emperor level skills. They are so powerful.
It seems that it won't take long for me to regain my strength, and I will even be stronger than before.
Zhao Long's heart was filled with joy. After his rebirth, he was originally despondent.
But who would have thought that he would obtain the emperor-level skills "Magic Sword Technique" and "Weapon Refining Technique". He understood that he would no longer be an ordinary sword god in the future.
Brother Long! Brother Long, something serious is going to happen! Xiaohu’s panicked voice soon came over.
Zhao Long frowned slightly, put away the ice jade bed, and stopped practicing. He opened the door directly and walked out: "Xiaohu, what happened?"
"Brother Long, Zhao Lei is missing!" Xiaohu took a few breaths and said to Zhao Long.
"Zhao Lei is missing? What do you mean?" Zhao Lei suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Xiaohu shook his head: "I don't know either. Father asked me to ask you to go to the lobby."
"Lobby? Okay, we'll go there right away." Zhao Long didn't hesitate, immediately closed the door and followed Xiaohu to the lobby of the Zhao family.
Before he could enter, he found that some masters from the Zhao family had gathered.
Including the three elders who often ignored things. This made Zhao Long feel that something was wrong.
"Father!" As soon as Zhao Long entered the door, he saluted Zhao Jianxiong who was sitting in the first place.
He also nodded slightly to the other masters to express his respect.
"Long'er, Lei'er is missing." Zhao Jianxiong's face was gloomy, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood.
Zhao Lei nodded and said, "I heard from Xiaohu, but I don't know how he disappeared?"
Just now, one of our children from the Zhao family went to deliver food to Lei'er, but found that there was no one in the house.
Several guards guarding Lei'er's courtyard said they had never seen Lei'er go out. Zhao Jianxiong recounted the previous events in a deep voice.
"Didn't you see it?" Zhao Long frowned. Could it be that Zhao Lei flew from the air?
But if you want to fly in the air, you need to be at least the Sword King level. Zhao Lei is just a useless person now, how can he fly away from the air?
Zhao Long felt that this matter was a bit troublesome. Although Zhao Lei had been crippled by him,
But Zhao Lei's hateful look earlier made him feel very uncomfortable.
Although he would not be afraid if Zhao Lei repaired his Dantian and came back to him with success in cultivation, it would indeed be very troublesome.
However, Zhao Long then thought about it, how could it be so easy to repair his Dantian?
If you don't have the strength of the Sword King, you can't even think about helping people repair their Dantian. Unless you find that magical elixir.
Even Zhao Long back then had never obtained such a magical medicine, let alone Zhao Lei.
"Father, why did you call me here?" Zhao Long asked in confusion.
"The main thing is to tell you to be careful and don't go out for a while. With Lei'er's character, he will definitely take revenge on you."
Zhao Jianxiong had a grimace on his face. The last thing he wanted to see was his two sons killing each other.
Zhao Long smiled nonchalantly and said: Father, don't worry, Zhao Lei is just a useless person now, how can he take revenge on me?
And I won’t just run around for free, I still have to practice hard.
"That's fine, go ahead." Zhao Jianxiong's face was full of sorrow, and he waved his hand and let Zhao Long leave.
Then Zhao Long took Xiaohu and left together to practice and practice! The most important thing for him now is to practice.
In the next more than a month, Zhao Lei rarely even left the door and was immersed in cultivation all day long.
Even when Xiaohu came to Zhao Long several times to play, he didn't go out.
This made Xiaohu feel listless all day long.
However, this month is very important to Zhao Long.
His personal strength was like riding a rocket, rising from the second level of Swordsman to the fifth level of Swordsman.
It was even faster than the seniors of the Zhao family, leaving several senior members of the Zhao family stunned.
Long'er, it's a good thing that you are improving quickly, but you must also be careful, this useless technique may also trap you.
Once you find something is wrong, stop practicing immediately, understand? Zhao Jianxiong solemnly told Zhao Long.
"I understand, father." Zhao Long understood in his heart the reason why he cultivated so fast.
Mainly because I don't just have the help of Emperor level skills.
There is also the assistance of the ice jade bed and the experience of the previous life. If you don't have such a speed of cultivation, you will become a ghost.
As for the "Weapon Refining Technique" he obtained from the God's Cave, Zhao Long was not in a hurry to learn it.
This is not to say that he doesn't want to learn, but the minimum requirement for learning is to become a first-level swordsman.
However, Zhao Long's good days ended soon. Zhao Long! Come out! A burst of angry shouts reached Zhao Long's ears.
Zhao Long stopped practicing, put away the ice jade bed, opened the door and walked out, only to see a boy of thirteen or fourteen standing at the door.
This man is Zhao Long's cousin Zhao Jian, and the son of Zhao Long's second uncle. What do you want me to do? Zhao Long asked calmly.
"Tell me, what did you do to Brother Zhao Lei?" Zhao Jian looked at Zhao Long menacingly.
This reminded Zhao Long that the relationship between Zhao Jian and Zhao Lei had always been very good, but they had been in seclusion for more than a month.
It seems that he is out of seclusion now. He heard about the grievances between Zhao Long and Zhao Lei, so he came to trouble him.
"I didn't do anything to him, he disappeared on his own." Zhao Long still looked nonchalant, which made Zhao Jian very angry.
Fart! I heard that you assassinated Brother Zhao Lei and caused his Dantian to be disabled. It was all your fault!
I'm surprised, uncle, why do they tolerate you so much?
Zhao Jian's voice was very loud, and soon he attracted many other young members of the Zhao family.
Especially those who had a good relationship with Zhao Lei before, everyone stared at Zhao Long fiercely.
I wanted to eat Zhao Long alive before I would be willing to do it. Others stood aside and watched from a distance, and many people even snickered.
Among the entire Zhao family, perhaps Xiaohu is the only one who is close to Zhao Lei.
Cousin Zhao Jian, don’t you know?
Brother Zhao Lei sneak attacked the second brother Zhao Long in the cave, causing my second brother to almost die.
Now it was just his Dantian that was destroyed, and he was already destined to be very lucky! Xiaohu's voice suddenly came from the other side.
Zhao Long, who had always been expressionless, finally had a smile on his face when he saw Xiaohu's arrival.
Hum! Xiaohu, I know you have a good relationship with Zhao Long, but you can't protect him so blatantly.
Let me tell you, after this retreat, I have reached the fourth level of sword master!
Moreover, Zhao Jian is very proud, as if he is sure to defeat Zhao Long. You have only practiced for more than a month, can you possibly defeat me?
He is a fourth-level swordsman. He is worthy of being called Zhao Jian's cousin. He is so powerful.
After hearing Zhao Jian's words, many of the Zhao family's children began to whisper, with envious looks in their eyes from time to time.
"Is the Fourth Level Swordsman very powerful?" Zhao Long replied lightly, his eyes full of disdain.
If it were Zhao Long a month ago, he might not be Zhao Jian's opponent.
But now Zhao Long has reached the fifth level of swordsmanship. Even without using the sword spirit, he can definitely defeat Zhao Jian.
"You dare to look down on me?" The contempt in Zhao Long's eyes was quite obvious, and Zhao Jian immediately became furious, "Do you dare to fight with me?"
"Fight? You are too weak!" Zhao Long turned around without thinking and prepared to go back to his room.
In his opinion, Zhao Jian is a real weakling, and he has no interest in competing with a weakling.
"Hey! That's too much!" Zhao Jian suddenly gathered the power of the sword into his palm, pushed hard, and a powerful sword energy spurted out in an instant, pointing directly at Zhao Long's back.
Second brother! Be careful!" Seeing Zhao Jian making a sneak attack, Xiaohu hurriedly screamed. This chapter has been completed!