There was no trace of jealousy on Zhao Long's face, instead he laughed happily.
Although they didn't get along for a long time, he was also very special: he admired Xiaohu, and Xiaohu was still his biological brother.
The better Xiaohu performed, the happier he felt.
"Second brother, who am I?" Xiaohu pouted after hearing Zhao Long's compliment.
And second brother, why can’t I see through your strength? Are you taller than me?
"Well, I have reached the sixth level of the Sword Master. It is normal for you to not be able to see through it." Zhao Long smiled and nodded.
When Xiaohu heard this, his eyes widened suddenly: "Sword Master Sixth Level! Second brother, you still call me a genius, but you are the real genius. You are much better than me."
In response, Zhao Long just smiled and shook his head and did not answer.
He knew in his heart that if placed under the same conditions, his cultivation speed would definitely not be as fast as Xiaohu's.
But there's no need to explain it now, after all, it's my secret.
"Okay, Xiaohu, stop making a fuss and go to your father as soon as possible. I believe they still have some instructions for us."
Zhao Long smiled and patted Xiaohu on the shoulder and walked out.
Xiaohu's originally mournful face suddenly burst into a smile: "The second brother is the second brother, and it is normal for him to be better than me. Hey! Second brother, wait for me!"
As he said that, Xiaohu quickly chased after him.
When the two of them arrived in the lobby, Zhao Jianxiong was already sitting in his seat, but other experts from the Zhao family did not come over.
"Long'er, Hu, come here quickly." Zhao Jianxiong said with a smile as soon as he saw the two of them.
Zhao Long and Xiaohu immediately stepped forward to greet them. Zhao Jianxiong picked up two pairs of armors from the side and said: These two armors were handed down by our predecessors of the Zhao family.
Today you two are going to Luo's house to watch the battle, in order to prevent them from doing anything bad to you.
Therefore, I have specially discussed with several elders to lend you these two battle armors first.
"War armor!" Zhao Long raised his eyebrows in surprise. This war armor is much more difficult to refine than a sword.
Not only does it require a variety of complex materials, it also requires superb refining technology.
Not many people on the Continent of Swords can refine it, which directly leads to the armor being extremely rare and precious.
Generally only those super big families and big forces will own it.
But the small Zhao family of White Tiger City not only owned, but also took out two pairs at once. How could this not surprise Zhao Long?
"Father, is this true? This armor is so beautiful!"
Xiaohu didn't know the preciousness of the armor, so he directly took a pair of armor from Zhao Jianxiong with a smile.
Well, this armor is quite precious. You two can wear it under your clothes, and it can withstand the attacks of the swordsman and the swordsman.
You can't defend yourself any further. Zhao Jianxiong explained with a smile.
Then Zhao Long carefully studied the armor handed over by Zhao Jianxiong, frowned and asked: "Father, is this armor a high-level heaven-level one?"
"Huh? Long'er, how do you tell that this armor is a high-level heaven-level armor?"
The smile on Zhao Jianxiong's face was immediately replaced by surprise. He didn't expect that Zhao Long could see it at a glance.
"It's nothing, I just have this feeling." Zhao Long made up an excuse casually. This armor and sword can also be divided into four levels: heaven, emperor, emperor, and god.
There are only a few pieces of heaven-level armor in the entire Qin Kingdom, not to mention in this White Tiger City, not to mention that this is a high-level heaven-level armor.
The mysterious formations in front of the Kung Fu Hall, coupled with the high-grade heavenly armor, made Zhao Long feel more and more that the Zhao family was not simple.
Okay, you guys put it on quickly and we'll go to Qi's place to work together later.
Remember, the strength of you two is still very low. You must not take action. You can only watch from the sidelines. Do you understand?
Zhao Jianxiong could naturally hear Zhao Long's casual remarks, but he didn't dig into it and gave a serious order.
Zhao Long and Xiaohu nodded, put on their armors, and immediately felt a warm stream flowing through their bodies, making them very comfortable.
"Father, let's go now." Zhao Long took Xiaohu and said goodbye solemnly.
Seeing Zhao Long and Xiao Hu leaving, Zhao Long's third uncle walked up to Zhao Jianxiong and sighed: "Brother, I didn't expect that the elder would agree to lend them the armor this time."
To be honest, I was quite surprised. This armor is one of the few things left to us.
I hope they can be well preserved. Zhao Jianxiong sighed, turned around and left.
Zhao Long did not notice the exchange between Zhao Jianxiong and Zhao Jianhai.
He and Xiaohu quickly arrived at the Qi family, who was currently giving a mobilization speech before departure.
More than a month of fighting has not only not caused their morale to drop, but has actually increased it.
"Then what should we do if the Luo Family Sword King, relying on his own strength, robs the sword that should belong to us?" Chief Qi roared impassionedly.
"Kill!" All the disciples of the Qi family replied in unison, "Then the Luo family's sword king killed our genius sword master, what should we do?"
"Kill!" Very good, today we are going to avenge the genius sword who died! Get back the sword that should belong to us!
Revenge for the brothers who died in this battle!
Patriarch Qi successfully aroused the momentum of the entire family, and Zhao Long who was watching from the side was also very affected.
Patriarch Qi looked with satisfaction at the high-spirited family disciples below, and soon saw Zhao Long and Xiaohu at the door.
Then he handed over the mobilization work to his second brother Qi Liang, and walked towards Zhao Long and Xiaohu.
"You guys came quickly? Zhao Long, what do you think of my mobilization?" Chief Qi said with a smile. "
Perhaps even he didn't feel it, and the tone of his words unknowingly regarded Zhao Long as an adult, not a fifteen-year-old child.
"Clan Chief Qi is really powerful. He successfully aroused the hatred of the family's children against the Luo family."
"I believe the battle later will be very exciting." Zhao Long praised him calmly, but he didn't agree in his heart.
In the face of absolute strength, no matter how high the morale is, it is of no use. "Are you the lucky boy from the Zhao family?"
Suddenly a crisp voice came into Zhao Long's ears. He glanced over and saw a young man walking towards him.
The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and a pretty face.
As soon as Zhao Long saw him, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Before Zhao Long could respond, Xiaohu took the lead and asked, "Who are you?"
Chief Qi introduced with a smile: "This is my son, Qi Jianguo, and he is also the number one master of the younger generation of my Qi family."
"I am sixteen years old this year, and now I am a seventh-level swordsman." As he said this, Patriarch Qi was quite proud.
A sixteen-year-old swordsman of the seventh level, which is considered a good achievement in this White Tiger City.
But compared with Zhao Long, he is far behind. Even Xiaohu will be able to surpass Qi Jianguo in the future.
"I was asking you something, didn't you hear?"
Seeing that Zhao Long didn't reply to him, Qi Jianguo felt a little annoyed, so he shouted again, "Are you the boy who picked up the Fire Cloud Knife for nothing in the cave?"
"Hey, hey, be polite, what do you mean you picked it up for free? My second brother almost gave his life to get the Fire Cloud Sword." Xiaohu frowned and shouted.
"Don't interrupt when we are talking!" Qi Jianguo glared at Xiaohu fiercely, and at the same time, a burst of sword spirit power was shot out.
"Little tiger! Be careful!" As soon as Qi Jianguo made a move, Zhao Long's sword sense noticed it.
Then he pulled Xiaohu behind him, and blocked him in front of Xiaohu. At the same time, the sword energy in his body also spurted out quickly.
"Bang!" The two sword forces collided fiercely in mid-air, sparking a bright spark.
The powerful force of the collision made Qi Jianguo unable to hold on and took several steps back.
The same collision force also shocked Zhao Long.
But at this time, Zhao Long was also wearing a pair of high-grade heavenly armor.
And the armor that could withstand the sword master's attack also easily blocked this powerful force.
Only then did Zhao Long not even move his feet, and this scene was quickly noticed by others.
You must know that Qi Jianguo is already a seventh-level swordsman, and is known as the genius of the younger generation of the Qi family who is most likely to break through to the level of swordsman.
At this time, he was shocked by the force of the collision and took several steps back.
But the fifteen-year-old boy from the Zhao family opposite didn't even move a step.
But their number one master took several steps back.
The head of the Qi family was quite aware of Qi Jianguo's strength, but Zhao Long's strength also surprised him.
Moreover, when they met yesterday, Zhao Long's sixth-level swordsmanship skills surprised him.
They even suspected that the Zhao family might have used some elixir to forcibly improve themselves, so they asked Qi Jianguo to test Zhao Long's strength today.
After all, sword energy is the foundation of a swordsman, and it cannot be faked. However, sword energy forcibly enhanced with elixirs will be very weak.
It is not as powerful as what he has cultivated himself. Once the two sword energy collided, Zhao Long's true strength was tested.
But in front of him, Zhao Long not only resisted it completely, but also didn't even take a step back. How could he not be surprised by this?
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Patriarch Qi's eyes, this talent was really terrifying.
Although all the energy was blocked by the armor, Zhao Long still felt that the sword energy in his body was boiling uncontrollably.
After a while, he finally calmed down. He glanced at the pale Xiaohu next to him, turned around and glared at Qi Jianguo fiercely: "Why are you bullying Xiaohu?"
"Hmph! How dare a small swordsman from the third level dare to be arrogant in front of me?"
Qi Jianguo snorted disdainfully. He didn't take Xiaohu seriously at all. The reason why he attacked Xiaohu was to attract Zhao Long to come to his aid!
Of course Zhao Long didn't know much about these situations, but he only knew one thing: Qi Jianguo bullied his cutest brother!
"Those who bully my brother will die!" A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the huge vortex in Zhao Long's dantian began to rotate rapidly, and countless sword energy began to condense. This chapter has been completed!