Many children of the Zhao family who had a good relationship with Zhao Lei looked at Zhao Long with disdain.
In their eyes, Zhao Long would be seriously injured soon, and there was absolutely no way he could escape Zhao Jian's powerful blow.
However, the smiles on their faces soon froze.
Everyone looked at Zhao Long at the door of the room with their mouths wide open in shock, and were speechless for a long time.
It turned out that the sword energy issued by Zhao Jian was actually blocked by Zhao Long with one hand.
"Have you had enough fun?" A cold look flashed in Zhao Long's eyes, and the sword spirit in his body suddenly shot out, directly hitting the sword energy emitted by Zhao Jian.
In an instant, the sword energy changed direction and flew towards the direction of Zhao Jian.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Jian's expression changed drastically and he rolled on the spot, narrowly escaping the dangerous blow.
But before he could stand up, there was a loud noise behind him.
The sword energy just hit the wall of the small courtyard directly, and half of the wall completely collapsed.
Shocked! Absolutely shocked. Zhao Jian is known as the most powerful master among the younger generation of the Hai family besides Zhao Lei.
He was actually defeated by Zhao Long, who had only practiced for more than a month. This made all the Zhao family disciples present completely dumbfounded.
"Hmph! If anyone comes to trouble me again in the future, I won't be merciful!"
Zhao Long snorted coldly and walked into the door. Xiaohu made a face at the stunned people, smiled and hurriedly followed in.
"Cousin Zhao Jian, how are you? Are you injured?" Zhao Long and Xiaohu left.
Only then did those Zhao family disciples who had a good relationship with Zhao Jian come up.
However, Zhao Jian stared blankly at Zhao Long's door and murmured to himself: It's the sword spirit! That was definitely the sword spirit just now!
"Cousin Zhao Jian, what did you say? Did Zhao Long use his sword spirit to attack you just now?"
Hearing Zhao Jian's muttering to himself, many of the Zhao family's disciples immediately screamed.
"Yes! That's right, that's definitely the sword spirit. Didn't you see it? That white knife!" Zhao Jian roared with his eyes wide open.
The surrounding Zhao family disciples were in an uproar. No one thought that Zhao Long had already condensed the sword spirit.
This is even more powerful than their elder brother Zhao Lei.
"Cousin Zhao Jian, you read that right, right? Zhao Long has only been practicing for more than a month, right? How can he condense the sword spirit?"
A member of the Zhao family laughed dryly, "No! I definitely saw it right! That's the Blade Spirit!"
Zhao Jian roared loudly, but then there was a look of disappointment on his face.
"The gap between me and others is too big. Even Brother Zhao Lei is definitely no match for him."
With that said, Zhao Jian stood up slowly and staggered away, leaving only a group of Zhao family disciples looking at each other.
They looked at each other for a few times and then left one after another.
From then on, no matter whether they were on Zhao Lei's side or remained neutral, they were all in awe when they saw Zhao Lei.
Seeing from the crack in the door that everyone had left, Xiaohu turned around and said with a smile: Brother Tian, it seems that they have all left.
You scared them just now. You are worthy of being the fifth-level swordsman, but much more powerful than Zhao Jian's sixth-level swordsman.
"Xiaohu, stop talking so much and go practice quickly. It's been a month and you have just reached the first level of Swordsman."
When Zhao Long saw Xiao Hu with a playful face, he also showed a rare smile.
Second brother, I don’t have as good a talent as you. No matter how much I practice, I can’t catch up with you.
It's better to have some fun now. Xiaohu is very relaxed and doesn't care about cultivation at all.
However, Zhao Long frowned and said solemnly: Xiaohu, you are wrong. Talent is indeed very important.
However, no matter how talented you are during your training, you will never be able to reach the realm of the Sword God. The most important thing is diligence and perseverance!
Those who have cultivated to the realm of sword gods often do not have the most outstanding talents, but they persist in practicing hard.
Xiaohu, do you understand what I say? Even if your talent is not as good as others, you must never give up!
"I understand, let's go back and practice now." Xiaohu had never seen Zhao Long speak to him like this.
Although I was a little dissatisfied, I still went back to practice obediently.
After sending Xiao Hu away, Zhao Long continued his practice.
He planned to practice hard this time until he reached the first level of Sword Master before leaving the room. However, he had just started practicing when Xiaohu ran over.
"Second brother! Second brother! Father tells you to go to the lobby to meet him as soon as possible!" Xiao Yuhu's cry rang outside the door.
Zhao Long frowned slightly and reluctantly opened the door: "Xiaohu, do you know what happened?"
"I don't know, father just asked you to come over quickly." Xiaohu gasped, his face flushed, and it seemed that he ran directly from Zhao Jianxiong.
Realizing that Zhao Jianxiong might have an emergency with him, Zhao Long ran out without even bothering to hide any more.
After a while, Zhao Long rushed to the lobby. At this time, the lobby was already full of people.
All the strong men from the Long family have gathered here.
Sitting in the first place in the center is the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Jianxionghai, sitting next to him. On the right are the three elders, and on the left are Zhao Long's second uncle Zhao Jianhai and third uncle Zhao Jianlong.
"Father!" Zhao Long stepped forward and nodded, "I wonder why you called me here?"
"The Qi family and the Luo family are at war!" Zhao Jianxiong opened his mouth and told a piece of important news.
You must know that the Qi family and the Luo family are both the three major families in Baihu City. If the two families go to war, the losses to Baihu City will definitely be huge.
The great elder next to him added: Long'er, we just got the information.
The Qi family and the Luo family found a primary imperial-level sword in the cave at the same time, and neither of them wanted to give it up.
As a result, there was a big fight, and the two families suffered heavy casualties. Zhao Jianxiong said seriously.
"Just for an early-stage emperor-level sword?" Hai Tian's heart was full of disdain.
Zhao Jianxiong understood Zhao Long's thoughts as soon as he saw his appearance, and said with a smile: Long'er, you have several imperial-level primary swords, as well as intermediate ones.
They don't have such luck. For an imperial-level primary sword, it's natural that you and I will fight for it.
Zhao Long was suddenly enlightened, and at the same time a little amused. Others were fighting over an imperial-level primary sword.
But he could take out several early-stage Emperor-level swords at will, as well as intermediate-level ones.
If Zhao Jianxiong and the others knew that Zhao Long could refine more imperial-level swords in the future, I wonder what they would think.
"Then what?" Zhao Long asked curiously. If it was just like this, Zhao Jianxiong and the others would not find him.
You also know that the Luo family suffered huge damage when they were in the cave.
In the end, the only ones who still had fighting ability were Patriarch Luo and the old man in white.
Although the Qi family suffered some damage, their combat effectiveness was relatively intact.
The fight between the two families was earth-shattering, and even the sword king in white was seriously injured.
Hai Wuya's expression was solemn, from which he could imagine the ferocity of the battle between those two families.
"The Sword King was also injured?" Zhao Long was shocked. Zhao Jianxiong nodded and said, "Well, he was injured by Qi Zhixiang, the genius sword master of the Qi family.
"Qi Zhixiang, the genius swordsman? Who is it?" Zhao Long suddenly thought, he could injure the swordsman. This swordsman is not simple.
Luo Zhixiang is said to be the most promising swordsman of this generation in his family to break through to the realm of swordsman.
He was forty years old this year and had been practicing for more than thirty years, but he was killed by the old man in white.
Do you think the Qi family is angry? Zhao Jianxiong also had a smile on his face when he talked about this.
Qi Zhixiang not only puts pressure on the Luo family, but also puts pressure on the Zhao family.
Now that the sword king of the Luo family has killed Luo Zhixiang, he is relieved. At least there will be no sword king in the Qi family in the next ten years.
"Then the Qi family is completely at odds with the Luo family because of Qi Zhixiang's death and the imperial-level primary sword?"
Zhao Long raised his eyebrows slightly, and at the same time he sighed more in his heart.
Zhao Jianxiong smiled and said: "Yes, these two families have completely matched up.
I have just received news that the Qi clan leader has begun to mobilize all his strength to attack the Luo family when he returns.
As for the Naluo family, the two powerful men were seriously injured and are now shrinking their defenses.
"Qi Zhixiang is pretty good at being able to injure that sword king."
Zhao Long praised Luo Zhixiang. Others called him a genius, but in Zhao Long's eyes, he was nothing.
How dare he be called a genius when he has not yet reached the King of Swords at the age of forty? I think he only started practicing at the age of twenty, and by the time he was forty he had already reached the King of Swords.
This was the case in the last life, but now that he has more unique conditions than in the previous life, will Zhao Long still be worse than in the previous life?
"What about that emperor-level primary sword? Was it finally obtained by the Luo family?" Zhao Long thought for a while and asked.
Yes, the sword king got it. "Father, what are you going to do? Help one of them attack the other?"
If a third party like the Zhao family joins, one of the parties will definitely be unable to withstand it.
"We don't need to do anything now." Zhao Jianxiong smiled on his face.
Several other masters from the Zhao family also had an enigmatic smile on their faces, "Just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."
"Sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight?" Zhao Long suddenly realized that although he was a sword god in his previous life, no one present could compare with him in his cultivation.
But when it comes to conspiracy and the like, he is far inferior to Zhao Jianxiong and others.
It's just that he was very strange in his heart. If the two families are fighting, then they should just fight.
The Zhao family could just decide what to do with Zhao Long, so why did they go out of their way to find him?
"Father, there is something I don't understand." Zhao Long then expressed the question in his heart.
Haha, Long'er, although we have nothing to do, it doesn't mean you have nothing to do!
Zhao Jianxiong laughed loudly, and the other Zhao family masters also smiled and nodded. This chapter has been completed!