At the same time as Xue Peng shouted, one of the sword masters, a first-level disciple, raised his long sword directly.
Then he said to Zhao Long: "Boy! I, Huo Jinhua, want to see how you can resist my attack with your ninth-level swordsman cultivation!"
As he spoke, Huo Jinhua directly raised the long knife. A dazzling light suddenly lit up from within his body, and countless sword energy began to condense rapidly. A ball of light also lit up on the long knife.
He has transferred the sword energy in his body to the long sword, which is the most effective attack method.
In just a moment, Huo Jinhua had completely concentrated his sword energy on the long sword, and with a sneer, he was about to attack Zhao Long's Dantian.
There was even a proud smile on the corner of his mouth. He did not believe that Zhao Long could resist his powerful attack.
But Xue Peng, who was not far away, panicked when he saw this scene. He clearly remembered that Long Hao had asked him to take good care of Zhao Long.
If Huo Jinhua was killed, he would also be punished.
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead instantly. Although Xue Peng was a strong swordsman, he was now blocked by his disciples.
If he takes action now, although he can save Zhao Long, the disciples of Daolong Sect present will definitely be accidentally injured by him.
"Damn it! Never mind!" Xue Peng pondered for a moment and then decided to take action. If something went wrong with Zhao Long, he would also have to be punished.
However, before he could take action, Huo Jinhua's shining long knife had already attacked Zhao Long in an instant, scaring Xue Peng into shouting: "Zhao Long! Run!"
Upon hearing Xue Peng's call, Zhao Long did not dodge, but instead smiled strangely in Xue Peng's direction.
At the same time, his hands were clasped together, and then slowly released, and a bright ball of vitality light lit up from between his hands.
In an instant, it spread to the whole body, forming a huge protective shield. And the speed of the shining long knife did not slow down, and it had almost reached Zhao Long's Dantian.
But before the attack could reach Zhao Long's Dantian, he stopped. Everyone around him, including Huo Jinhua himself, opened their mouths in complete surprise.
"How is this possible!" Huo Jinhua was the first to shout. His long knife was completely blocked by Zhao Long's vitality shield, unable to penetrate at all.
Xue Peng, who was outside the crowd, almost saw his eyes falling off. Although Zhao Long's cultivation speed was very fast, it was so fast that he was shocked.
But after all, Zhao Long is only a swordsman in the ninth level. How can he resist Huo Jinhua, who is a swordsman in the realm?
But with the facts in front of him, he couldn't tolerate disbelief. "What the hell is going on? Why can't my attack go in?"
Huo Jinhua screamed in surprise. He felt a huge force coming from the tip of the knife. If he hadn't been desperately instilling the sword's energy into the long knife at this moment, he would have been bounced back.
"This is a sword skill!" Xue Peng, who was standing outside the crowd, shouted in shock, "And it is at least a sword skill above the intermediate level of heaven level!"
"A sword skill above the intermediate level of heaven level?" The Daolong Sect disciples present all opened their mouths.
Even though their Sword Dragon Sect is very large, even their sect leader Zhang Jie, who is from the ninth level of the Sword Emperor, only knows the basic sword skills of the emperor level.
Sword skills are also extremely precious to them. Only those who break through the Sword Master can learn sword skills, and ordinary disciples are not qualified to learn them at all.
Zhao Long glanced at Xue Peng beside him and said with a smile: "As expected of the Sword King, you can see that. Yes, my move is called Vitality Shield, and it is a heaven-level advanced sword skill."
"Senior level heaven!" Everyone present gasped, especially Huo Jinhua and others.
None of them are qualified to learn swordsmanship yet, but Zhao Long actually used heaven-level advanced swordsmanship directly.
Moreover, the more Xue Peng looked at Zhao Long in the back, the more mysterious he felt. Thinking back to the fact that Long Hao personally sent him here in the first place, it already showed that he was extraordinary.
With such a crazy cultivation speed and the ability to master heaven-level advanced sword skills, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
"As the saying goes, it's rude to come back without reciprocating. Since you want to cause trouble for me, I can't be too polite to you!"
Zhao Long sneered, and suddenly his body shone brightly, and countless sword energy rushed out crazily.
When Huo Jinhua heard Zhao Long's words, he knew what they meant and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, what do you want to do?"
But before he finished speaking, there was a crisp "click" sound, "What is this sound?" Everyone was puzzled.
Suddenly, a disciple pointed at Huo Jinhua's long knife and shouted: "Look, there are cracks in the long knife!"
Everyone looked around and saw that there were cracks at the tip of the knife, and they were still expanding. All the places that were wrapped in vitality turned into powder.
"What do you want to do? Stop it!" Huo Jinhua was so anxious that he almost cried. But would Zhao Long listen to him? Definitely not.
Within a few seconds, all that was left of the long knife in Huo Jinhua's hand was the handle, and the rest turned into powder.
Moreover, the low-level disciples of the Sword Dragon Sect present all looked at Zhao Long blankly, seeming to have completely forgotten that he was just a child from the ninth level of the Sword Master.
"Huh! This time it's just a warning. If you come to trouble me again next time, it won't be so easy."
Zhao Long snorted coldly and walked towards his cabin.
No Daolong Sect disciple dared to stop him on the way, they were all frightened by Zhao Long at this moment.
This is not to say how powerful Zhao Long is, and in fact, Zhao Long's strength is the lowest among everyone.
However, the sword skills he displayed at the beginning had already frightened everyone.
In addition, he had just turned Huo Jinhua's long knife into powder, which also made everyone fear him.
After all, the long swords in their hands are ordinary iron, not refined swords.
It is absolutely unable to withstand such a huge sword energy. Once it reaches that upper limit, it will collapse.
Looking at the direction in which Zhao Long was leaving, Xue Peng pondered for a moment and then shouted loudly to the low-level disciples who were in a daze: "Okay, everyone, please come to your senses quickly. Let's continue the competition."
Although he said this, he could also see that everyone had been completely frightened by Zhao Long, and there was no way to recover without a period of time.
Zhao Long, who returned to the hut, ignored the low-level disciples of Daolong Sect outside.
He also knew that today he just took advantage of his sword skills. If he really relied on his strength, he would never be a match for anyone outside.
Strength! He urgently needed to improve his strength and released the ice jade bed. Zhao Long sat on it. He planned to take this opportunity to break through to the realm of sword master in one go.
After checking himself, most of the consumed sword energy has been recovered.
Then taking a deep breath, Zhao Long closed his eyes and began to practice according to the method recorded in "The Art of the Divine Sword".
Countless amounts of heaven and earth energy quickly gathered near Zhao Long's body, and the intensity was much greater than before. The energy in heaven and earth had all condensed into liquid.
Zhao Long carefully inhaled all the energy of heaven and earth into his body, and transformed it into his own sword energy.
At the same time, Zhao Long transferred this sword spirit power into the huge vortex at his Dantian. With a large amount of fresh energy added, the vortex moved faster and faster.
The sword spirit above the vortex also emitted a soft light, and gradually began to heat up.
If things go according to the past, the sword spirit should start to gather at this time.
But now Zhao Long is a little confused. He doesn't know what he should do at this time?
When it comes to condensing the sword spirit, he already has it, does he need to condense another one?
The sword spirit is the core inside the sword user's body, and the soul is hidden inside. If the sword spirit is to be condensed.
Doesn't it mean that the soul needs to be split into two? That is quite painful, and if you are not careful, you may die.
Suddenly, Zhao Long felt that the sword spirit in his body began to expand continuously, and the light emitted became more and more dazzling.
"What's going on?" Zhao Long was surprised, and he hurriedly cut off the connection between the sword spirit and the Dantian below.
But it didn't work at all. The sword spirit actually began to absorb the converted sword energy directly from inside the body.
The majestic sword energy actually lost Zhao Long's control, and poured into the sword spirit crazily, causing the sword spirit to further expand.
Generally speaking, as you practice in the later stages, the sword spirit will gradually grow in size. But when it reaches a foot long, it will stop completely.
However, Zhao Long's sword spirit has now reached two feet and is still growing.
Even Zhao Long, who had rich experience in the past, didn't know what to do now.
"Damn, what is going on?" Zhao Long felt that as the sword spirit expanded, its interior became more and more unstable.
You must know that the sword spirit contains the purest energy and soul of sword cultivators. If an accident occurs, the soul will definitely be damaged and it will be impossible to survive.
Now Zhao Long finally understood what Long Hao said before. When the seniors of the Sword Dragon Sect broke through to the first level of Sword Master, not one of them survived, and they all blew themselves up and died.
"I can't die yet! I still need my relatives to protect me, and my great revenge has not yet been avenged!" Zhao became panicked.
He also recalled that his third brother had been following him, shouting "Second brother, second brother", and recalled that he survived the catastrophe.
When he miraculously survived from Batian Cave and reunited with his relatives, Zhao Long became extremely excited.
Relatives, this word may be very common to others, but it is rare to him.
Even though he was once the Sword God Emperor, he was still extremely lonely. The feeling of being cold at high places in his previous life made him cherish his current family ties even more.
"I can't die! I can't die!" Zhao Long suddenly opened his eyes and roared wildly.
In an instant, countless rays of light rose into the sky, and all the vitality of the entire Daolong Sect rushed toward Zhao Long's hut crazily. This scene immediately alarmed everyone in the Daolong Sect.
And in the apse of the mountain top, the old man in blue, Zhang Jie, suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he frowned slightly: "Could it be said that this kid succeeded?"
Not only Zhang Jie, but also the other second and third generation disciples on the mountain top were completely shocked by this majestic sword energy.
They all left the place where they practiced and rushed towards Zhao Long's residence. This chapter has been completed!