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Chapter 36 Sword Master Realm

At this time, halfway up the mountainside of Daolong Sect, the hut where Zhao Long lived also emitted a dazzling light.

He was immediately noticed by the Daolong Sect disciples who were competing nearby.

"Look, that room is actually glowing!" a disciple suddenly shouted.

Xue Peng and other disciples looked at the luminous hut strangely. They all clearly remembered that this hut was Zhao Long's residence.

Maybe others couldn't feel it, but Xue Peng felt that huge waves of energy were gathering crazily around this hut.

At this time, the vitality of heaven and earth on the mountainside was far more intense than on the top of the mountain.

"The vitality is so strong, it seems like you can feel the sword's energy increasing with just a breath."

The abnormal situation of vitality was quickly felt by the low-level disciples present.

Suddenly, several figures flashed over one after another, and the low-level disciples of Daolong Sect were stunned when they saw these figures.

"No way, Senior Uncle, Second Junior Uncle, they are all here. Oh my God! The Grandmaster is here too, what on earth is that kid doing?"

Most of these low-level disciples have only met Zhang Jie once, and they all know that Zhang Jie will not meet people easily.

But now it actually appears here, no wonder they are surprised.

Seeing the appearance of Master and other senior brothers, Xue Peng also felt that something was unusual. He hurriedly walked to Zhang Jie and asked in a low voice: "Master, what on earth is going on?"

"Don't ask for now, just watch from here." Zhang Jie replied coldly, so scared that Xue Peng didn't dare to ask anymore.

Long Hao and other second-generation disciples all stood behind Zhang Jie and frowned.

They all also felt this huge vitality of heaven and earth, and except for Long Hao, everyone else was completely unaware of it.

However, in view of Xue Peng's situation, none of them rushed forward to ask.

Due to the richness of the energy of heaven and earth, they did not intend to waste it and simply sat cross-legged on the ground to practice.

Moreover, all the low-level disciples of Daolong Sect suddenly realized this and sat on the ground one after another and began to practice cross-legged.

With such a strong vitality of heaven and earth, it would be a pity not to practice, so in the huge square halfway up the mountain, only Zhang Jie was left standing.

It's not that he doesn't want to practice, but it's just that there's no use in practicing now. What's needed is the understanding of heaven and earth.

As for Zhao Long in the hut, he didn't know that there were already a bunch of people outside, but the sword spirit in his body was still growing in size.

Now it is almost one foot tall, and the force of the sword is becoming more and more unstable, and it may explode at any time.

"How could it be like this?" Zhao Long didn't have time to think about the causes and consequences. The top priority was to suppress the sword spirit.

However, with the continuous influx of vitality from heaven and earth, the sword spirit not only did not become smaller, but instead grew larger and larger.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from behind Zhao Long, directly penetrated the hut and flew towards the sky.

This scene caught the attention of Zhao Long and others outside the hut, and they looked at the beam of vitality light that was half a meter thick in amazement.

"How is this possible?" Zhang Jie frowned. He could feel that the power of this energy beam was very powerful.

If hit head on, even he wouldn't be able to survive.

It's hard to imagine that such a terrifying beam of vitality was actually emitted by the boy inside who only had the ninth level of swordsmanship.

Just as Zhao Long shot out a beam of vitality energy from behind, suddenly a larger amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into Hai Tian's body, transformed into sword energy and entered the sword spirit.

With the support of this terrifying sword force, the sword spirit in Zhao Long's dantian could no longer support it and continued to expand.

"Crack!" Suddenly a crisp sound came into Zhao Long's mind. Zhao Long looked around hurriedly and saw the sword spirit known as the hardest.

There was a crack visible to the naked eye, and it was expanding like a spider web.

"Not good!" Before Zhao Long could react, the expanding sword spirit shined with a dazzling light.

"Boom!" A violent roar suddenly sounded, and then bright red blood spurted out from Zhao Long's mouth.

However, the Daolong Sect disciples gathered around the hut seemed not to have heard them, as they were all immersed in their cultivation.

Suddenly, the surging vitality of heaven and earth became extremely chaotic.

The Daolong Sect disciples who were immersed in cultivation were surprised to open their eyes and stand up.

"Master!" Long Hao frowned and hurriedly walked up. However, Zhang Jie just made a silent gesture and stared at the hut in front of him.

He felt that the heaven and earth energy inside had become extremely chaotic, and a lot of pure sword energy spread out in the air.

Although Zhang Jie wanted to know whether Zhao Long in the room was dead or alive,

But he knew that if he went in at this time, he would probably disturb Zhao Long, which would directly lead to his failure in cultivation and his self-destruction.

"After waiting for so many years, am I still afraid of waiting for such a short period of time?"

Zhang Jie forced himself to calm down, but his eyes did not leave the hut at all.

In the hut, Zhao Long fell weakly to the ground and kept breathing heavily. He felt that a large amount of the sword energy in his body had just been lost.

Now there is only a little left. But luckily he is not dead yet.

As soon as he regained his breath, Zhao Long felt that his strength had actually improved. He was no longer the ninth-level swordsman in the past, but had broken through to the first-level swordsman.

"What on earth is going on?" Zhao Long couldn't figure it out himself, so he hurriedly sat up and checked his body.

As soon as he looked inside his dantian, Zhao Long was stunned. Because the sword spirit above his dantian disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Although the vortex below still exists, its color has completely changed. It is no longer the color of the past, but has become golden.

Moreover, the purity of the sword energy inside is far higher than before.

"If you don't have a sword spirit, can you still be a sword master?" Zhao Long himself couldn't understand.

You must know that one of the most obvious signs of becoming a sword master is to have a sword spirit, but now he has no sword spirit at all.

However, he felt that he was indeed a swordsman with a first-level cultivation.

At this time, Zhao Long really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he could also feel that he was no longer following the path of "The Art of the Divine Sword".

Instead, he took a new path of cultivation. Even if he had the vision of the Sword God Emperor in the past, he still couldn't see how high this path could reach.

But now that there is no sword spirit, we can only take one step at a time. Boy, come out as soon as you recover. Just when Zhao Long was thinking hard about this,

Zhang Jie outside was already impatient with waiting. He noticed that the violent energy of heaven and earth had calmed down, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Hearing the shouts, Zhao Long did not rush out, but checked his body a little.

At this time, all the meridians inside the body are unobstructed, and wisps of sword energy are flowing through like a clear stream without any obstruction.

Seeing that he was completely fine, Zhao Long felt relieved, straightened his clothes and walked out.

When he saw a large group of people outside looking at him, Zhao Long couldn't help being stunned.

But after all, he was the Sword God Emperor in the past, and his sword sense was much stronger than others, so he quickly woke up.

Moreover, after this battle, Zhao Long's sword knowledge recovered a little again and he was able to get close to the sword sect.

"Old man, what did you call me for?" Zhao Long, who survived the disaster, was in a good mood and directly called Zhang Jie "old man".

"Boy, please be honest!" Long Hao first became angry when he heard Zhao Long's name.

However, before Zhao Long could speak, Zhang Jie waved his hand: "Don't care about the title."

Now everyone was surprised, except Long Hao who understood the importance of Zhao Long.

The other Daolong Sect disciples, whether they were second or third generation, all had their mouths wide open.

In their impression, Zhang Jie is a mighty and serious person, and everyone who speaks to him must be respectful. How can someone like Zhao Long be okay with just shouting?

"Zhao Long, have you made a breakthrough?" Zhang Jie asked anxiously. After all, Zhao Long was his hope.

In this regard, Zhao Long admitted frankly: "Yes! I have broken through to the first level of sword master!"

"Did you really make a breakthrough? Didn't you lie to me?" Zhang Jie asked again, with an anxious look on his face.

This made his disciples and grandsons very puzzled. Wasn't it just a breakthrough to the first level of sword master? What's there to be nervous about? But thinking about it, they didn't dare to say it out loud.

"How did you break through? Tell me quickly!" Zhang Jie rushed to Zhao Long in one stride.

Then he grabbed Zhao Long's shoulders tightly with both hands, and his tone was very excited.

Zhao Long successfully broke through, which means that he can continue to practice "Magic Sword Art".

And Zhao Long must have gained a lot of insights from his breakthrough, which may also have been of great help to his breakthrough.

"Hey, you're hurting me." Seeing Zhang Jie shaking himself randomly like this, Zhao Long shouted in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Jie was stunned and quickly let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, I was too impatient."

Everyone present, including Long Hao, was all dumbfounded. The majestic Sword Emperor of the Sword Dragon Sect was a strong man in the ninth heaven.

It is really unimaginable that he would apologize to a young man who had just broken through to the first level of swordsmanship.

In fact, it is understandable that Zhao Jie has stayed in this realm for many years and is eager to break through. This has become his inner demon.

But Zhao Long smiled proudly: "Old man, although you are very anxious."

But I have just made a breakthrough, and my head is full of confusion. I need some time to sort it out. "You don't want me to tell you about the confusion in my head, right?"

"Uh? That's right. Then I'll give you two days to sort it out. I'll stay here and wait until you finish sorting it out. You have to come out and tell me immediately.

Otherwise, I won't be able to guarantee the safety of your family." Zhang Jie regained his composure and threatened Zhao Long.

Upon hearing this, a coldness flashed in Zhao Long's eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Then he stopped talking to Zhang Jie and walked towards his hut. “Two days? It’s enough for me to learn the Breath Condensation Technique and the Five Elements Escape Technique!”


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