And if Zhao Long knew that Long Hao had brought him to Daolong Sect, he would never watch him being killed.
Zhao Long immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to continuously restore the sword energy in his body.
Even though he was confident that Long Hao would ensure his safety, he was not used to leaving his safety to others.
Seeing Zhao Long starting to recover, Long Hao also sighed secretly. Fortunately, he had come a step earlier, if only he had waited for the two gatekeeper disciples to react and join forces to fight back.
Zhao Long would definitely lose his life. But he was also secretly frightened. He didn't expect that there was such a record of sword skills in the "Magic Sword Art".
"You stinky boy, I'll kill you!" The gatekeeper disciple who was attacked by Zhao Long at first finally came to his senses and yelled at Zhao Long fiercely. The force of the sword in his hand was instantly concentrated.
stand up.
"Stop! You can't touch him!" Long Hao waved his hand and instantly dispersed the condensed sword energy in the guard disciple's hand.
"Uncle, what are you..." Not only the guard disciple, but also the other person was completely stunned.
No one expected that Long Hao would help an outsider instead of helping them.
Looking at Zhao Long's increasingly rosy face, Long Hao glanced at the two gatekeepers and shouted coldly: "Tell me! What the hell is going on?"
"This... this..." The two gatekeepers hesitated, neither of them dared to speak.
This made Long Hao's face become even colder. He pointed at the gatekeeper disciple who clashed with Zhao Longqi and shouted: "Sunglasses, tell me, what is going on? If you can't explain clearly, then you should accept the punishment according to the sect rules!"
As soon as he heard the word "sect rules", Sunglasses' expression suddenly changed. He knelt down and said hurriedly: "Master uncle, it was this boy who just laughed at our Daolong Sect."
I couldn't get angry, so I tried to teach him a lesson. But who knew he...he..."
"Who would have thought that he would suppress the two of you instead?" Long Hao said coldly, holding the sunglasses in his hand, which made the sunglasses tremble on the ground.
You must know that Long Hao is famous within the entire Daolong Sect, not only because of his status as the Wind Attribute Sword King and the Daolong Sect's top disciple, but also because he is responsible for the punishment of the entire Daolong Sect.
Regardless of whether he is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, the person he least wants to see is probably Long Hao.
All it takes is one word from Long Hao, and their skin may be torn to pieces, and they may even be expelled from the Sword Dragon Sect.
"Hmph! You two boys were suppressed by a little practitioner of the sixth level of swordsmanship. It's not embarrassing!"
Long Hao snorted heavily, which frightened the other gatekeeper and hurriedly knelt down.
At this time, Zhao Long, who had been adjusting his breath, finally opened his eyes and slowly stood up.
He had completely heard what Long Hao and the others said just now.
"Long Hao, is this how your Sword Dragon Sect bullies people? Two strong Sword Lords attacked me, a practitioner who only has the sixth level of Sword Master cultivation, and they are not afraid to tell others about it and make others laugh!" Zhao Long immediately became sarcastic.
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However, Long Hao frowned tightly and said coldly: "Boy, you'd better be honest with me and stop talking nonsense. Also, Master wants to see you, so come with me."
With that said, Long Hao walked directly into the hall. Zhao Long smiled nonchalantly and followed him in.
This actually made Sunglasses and another janitor disciple dumbfounded when they saw that Zhao Long and others had gone away.
Sunglasses then whispered: "Mo Jiang, what is the origin of this kid?"
"You can still see your master? Although we guard here every day, we haven't seen our master for several years."
"I don't know, but the knife skills this kid just displayed were really terrifying. If he had the same strength as us, he could definitely kill us in an instant." Sunglasses looked frightened.
"Listening to what you said, I also have the same feeling. Fortunately, this kid's strength is still very low, otherwise we would be really doomed."
Mo Jiang also hurriedly shook his head, as if he wanted to throw away his fear of Zhao Long.
Zhao Long did not hear the conversation between Sun Jing and Mo Jiang. He followed Long Hao into the main hall. The gorgeous decorations in the main hall also made him quite curious.
You must know that when he was the God of Swords in the past, he no longer cared about external things, so he dug a random cave and used it as a place of penance.
Just by looking at the gorgeous palace in front of him, Zhao Long knew that the leader of the Daolong Sect was definitely not very powerful.
"The main hall is usually used by Master to gather his disciples. His old man lives in the back hall. Come with me."
Long Hao briefly introduced Zhao Long and then said nothing more. Zhao Long didn't ask any more questions, but just looked around with his eyes.
Soon, Zhao Long followed Long Hao to the back hall. Compared with the main hall in front, the back hall was much smaller.
However, the level of gorgeousness has not decreased at all, which makes Zhao Long feel even more disdainful.
"Master, he is already here." At the door of the back hall, Long Hao bowed down and said respectfully.
"Really? Bring him in." A rough voice came from the back hall.
"Yes!" Long Hao nodded slightly, then turned around and whispered to Zhao Long, "Master, he likes to be quiet. Please be quieter when you go in later. Don't let me look around if you have nothing to do."
"Tch, I'm not a disciple of your Daolong Sect, why should I listen to you?" Zhao Long curled his lips.
Long Hao snorted coldly: "I advise you to listen to me, otherwise I won't be able to protect you if anything happens!"
After that, Long Hao ignored Zhao Long and went straight up the stairs, carefully pushed open the palace door, signaled Zhao Long with his eyes, and then walked in.
Zhao Long curled his lips in disapproval and followed closely.
To be honest, he was really curious about how high up the Sword Emperor the Sword Dragon Sect leader was?
When he first entered the apse, Zhao Long felt an unusually strong energy of heaven and earth coming from him.
The fresh feeling made him couldn't help but take a few more breaths, and the sword energy in his body seemed to have increased slightly.
"If I can practice in such an environment, I believe that within a month, I will be able to reach the ninth level of Dao Swordsman!" Zhao Long thought to himself.
"Are you Zhao Long?" Suddenly, the rough voice came over.
Zhao Long looked up in the direction of the sound. Compared to the luxury outside, the back hall looked very simple and empty inside.
In the deepest part of the hall, an old man in blue was sitting on a futon, looking at Zhao Long with his eyes slightly open.
Zhao Long remembered Long Hao's instructions just now, a playful smile appeared on his face, and suddenly he shouted at the top of his lungs: "I am Zhao Long!"
This scene made Long Hao's expression change. He had just told Zhao Long not to let him shout loudly.
But who would have thought that Zhao Long would forget his words so quickly and even scream on purpose.
"Boy, do you want to die?" Long Hao glared at Zhao Long fiercely, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent.
"Long Hao, stand down!" However, the voice of the old man in blue suddenly sounded.
Long Hao looked at the old man in blue in surprise: "Master, is it him?"
"Didn't you hear me telling you to stand down?" The old man's tone had obviously become colder.
Long Hao's face suddenly changed, and he had to take a few steps back, bowing his head respectfully and remaining silent.
Glancing at Long Hao, Zhao Long found that he was particularly afraid of the old man in blue in front of him.
He originally wanted to expand his sword knowledge, but when he thought that the old man in blue was also a sword king, he gave up immediately.
Although his sword knowledge has now returned to the sword king level, if he detects a master of the same level, he will definitely be noticed by the other party.
If the opponent seizes the opportunity and attacks the sword consciousness he releases, he will suffer huge damage.
His current sword sense was still quite fragile and could not withstand such an attack. To be on the safe side, he gave up the investigation.
"Boy, you are very bold." The old man in blue suddenly said while Zhao Long was pondering.
Hearing this, Zhao Long smiled confidently: "Of course, I always think that I am very courageous."
"Before you came in, Long Hao must have told you the rules, but you still shouted loudly just now."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" As he spoke, an extremely huge momentum suddenly rose.
It was like an overwhelming force pressing towards Zhao Long, and the huge pressure made Zhao Long almost unable to straighten his back.
But he gritted his teeth and held on tightly, sweat falling from his forehead.
"Damn old bastard!" Zhao Long cursed secretly, and the sword element in his body turned over uncontrollably, trying to fight against this huge pressure.
But the gap is really too big. At this moment, Zhao Long is like a small boat in the storm, which may be overturned by the waves at any time.
Suddenly, a ray of sword light shot out from Zhao Long's Dantian, slightly pushing back the huge momentum.
"Long Hao is right, you have indeed condensed the sword spirit." The voice of the old man in blue rang out again.
And at the same time, he took back all the huge and breathless momentum.
Zhao Long, who suddenly lost the pressure of his momentum, fell directly to the ground, panting heavily.
"What do you mean?" After a few breaths, Zhao Long immediately stood up and shouted coldly.
Moreover, his eyes were full of ferocity and strong murderous intent. He had never been humiliated like this before.
"Boy, you want to kill me?" the old man in blue suddenly said. Zhao Long was stunned, but he admitted frankly: "So what?"
Zhao Long's answer made the old man in blue stunned. According to common sense, facing such a powerful enemy.
Even if he had that thought, he would never say it out loud, but Zhao Long actually admitted it frankly.
"Boy, you are very interesting." The old man in blue was not angry, but smiled calmly. This chapter has been completed!