Step, step, step, Zhao Long walked out slowly, and the footsteps were not loud.
But it was very loud, like a thunderclap sounded in the ears of all and his guards.
"At the point of attack, I want to kill me?" Zhao Long smiled disdainfully.
Not to mention him now, he could easily resist it even three years ago.
Although these guards all have the strength of the sword master, Zhao Long was already a sword master three years ago.
And there are also the defensive sword skills recorded in "The Divine Sword Technique".
In addition to the Heavenly Level High Armor on your body, wouldn’t it be a trivial point to resist the attacks of these sword masters?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Qi Quan screamed like crazy, and Zhao Long looked almost the same age as him.
But the attacks of so many sword masters around him were unable to do anything to Zhao Long.
Walking slowly to Qiquan's side, Zhao Long smiled sarcastically and said, "What's impossible?"
"This is the gap in strength between us. Maybe your lackeys are good in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are far behind in my eyes."
This was so choked that I couldn't speak at all. The facts in front of me were indeed the case.
"Hmph! Boy, you are strong in your personal strength, so what?"
Let me tell you, I am a direct descendant of the Qi family, one of the two major families in Baihu City.
If you dare to touch me, you will be an enemy of the Qi family! If you know each other, you will kneel down and apologize to me.
"Otherwise, the masters of my Salu family will come out and no matter how strong you are, you will never be your opponent."
After a brief shock, Qi Quan quickly came to his senses and shouted loudly. It has to be said that his threat is very effective for ordinary people.
However, Zhao Long unexpectedly rolled his eyelids: "Qi Family, one of the two major families?"
He looked up at the pedestrians around him. They all looked like they were used to it. It seemed that the Zhao family had been forgotten by the people of Baihu City.
Thinking of this, Zhao Long couldn't help but smile bitterly, but his complete origin really surprised him.
Seeing Zhao Long not speaking for a long time, Qi Quan thought Zhao Long had been scared by his name, and shouted proudly: "How is it? Are you scared?"
"I said that you will not be the opponent of our Qi family. Hurry up and do what I said just now, otherwise what is waiting for you will be endless pursuit."
With all his words, his guards all raised their chests.
The arrogant look appeared on his face, as if he was a part of the Qi family.
The old man who had previously had a pity for Zhao Long, saw that the incident happened to this point, couldn't help but feel regretful again: "Oh, it's a pity for this young man."
He has a very good talent, but if he offends the Qi family, he almost doesn't have to stay in Baihu City.
"It is even possible to give young life for his own impulses."
"Who said no? If this young man could calm down just now, there wouldn't be such trouble."
"Maybe it will be a new strong man from our White Tiger City in the future." The middle-aged man next to the old man also felt sorry for it.
The old man didn't speak loudly with the middle-aged man, but it was very clear to Zhao Long and Qi Guo.
After hearing the two of them, Qi Quan's face became even more proud, and he enjoyed this gaze.
However, Zhao Long looked contempt and mocking. Not to mention him now, he was not afraid of the Qi family at all in the past.
Is the leader of the Qi family powerful enough? His son Qi Jianguo died at his hands.
Wait, Qi Quan? Qi Jianguo? Haitian suddenly thought of a possibility and raised his head and asked, "Your name is Qi Jianguo?"
Qi Quan thought Zhao Long was about to surrender and laughed wildly: "I only know now? It's too late!"
"You just said that you are a direct descendant of the Qi family, so your father is Qi Zhiwei?"
Zhao Long tilted his head and smiled, "Is this really an enemy not gathering?"
"Do you know my father?" Qi Quan was stunned when he heard Zhao Long's question, but instead snorted coldly.
"So what if you know my father? You dare to kill my horse, then you will have to pay the price you deserve!"
Zhao Long ignored the full second half of the sentence, and a mocking smile appeared between his lips: "Do you have a big brother named Qi Jianguo who was killed by Zhao Long in the Luo family three years ago?"
Not only is it complete now, but even his guards and ordinary pedestrians around him were completely stunned.
The battle that almost changed the pattern of White Tiger City three years ago can be said to be known to everyone and everyone.
It was in that battle that Qi Jianguo, the direct heir of the Qi family, was killed by Zhao Long.
Later, the head of the Qi family went to ask for trouble for the Zhao family, but unfortunately, he had the help of many imperial sword weapons given by Zhao Long.
The Qi family, which went to revenge, suffered significant losses and was suppressed by the Zhao family in all aspects.
It was not until the mystery of the Zhao family disappeared that the Qi family slowly recovered.
"What do you mean?" When Qi Quan heard this, he immediately frowned. The battle three years ago could be said to be a shame for their Qi family.
Now, no one in the entire White Tiger City dares to mention this matter except the Luo family who can compete with them.
Facing Qi Quan's inquiry, Zhao Long smiled indifferently: "Do you know that Zhao Long was rescued by a Feng-attributed Sword King named Long Hao?"
The pedestrians around were all looking at Zhao Long in a daze. They all knew that Qi Jianguo was killed by Zhao Long, but they didn't know that Zhao Long was rescued.
As the direct heir of the Qi family, Qi Quan was obviously aware of the situation.
Although he was a little dandy, he was not a fool. He immediately became alert when he heard Zhao Long's words: "Who are you? How could he know so clearly?"
"Because I am Zhao Long who was rescued at that time." As soon as these words were said, not only were they complete, but even the pedestrians around were stunned.
"What? Are you Zhao Long?" Qi Quan screamed immediately, and his eyes turned bloody and he screamed like crazy, "Kill my elder brother and take your life!"
Seeing Qi Quan rushing towards him without knowing his life, Zhao Long curled his lips disdainfully, snorted coldly, and a black light shot out from his fingertips, heading straight towards Qi Quan's chest.
The black light hit Quanquan in an instant, and the huge reaction force shook Quanquan out, and bright red blood spurted out from his mouth: "Puff!"
"Young Master! Young Master!" The group of guards surrounded Qiquan in horror. If something happened to Qiquan, they would be severely punished when they returned.
Fortunately, Zhao Long did not intend to kill Qiquan, otherwise with his current strength, it would be easy to get a full life.
"Just relying on your second level of sword master's cultivation, you want to avenge your elder brother?"
Zhao Long looked at Qi Quan with contempt, "Besides, it wasn't your father who wanted to kill me, I wouldn't have killed your elder brother."
"You...how can your strength be so strong? I heard from my father that you only had the cultivation level of the sixth level of the sword master three years ago." Qi Quan coughed a few times and looked at Zhao Long in horror.
In just three years, Zhao Long has grown to this point. No wonder his father tried his best to kill Zhao Long.
The ordinary pedestrians around them all opened their mouths in surprise. Three years ago, Zhao Long only had the sixth level of the sword.
But now Zhao Long can easily deal with several sword masters alone.
"You don't need to know this. Since I'm back, then go see your father, go and go to my family."
Zhao Long happened to go to Qi's family at this moment. With Qiquan, he would be able to lead the way. I believe he would not have to make it all the way.
Although he was not afraid of fighting, he did not want to fight fearlessly.
"You still dare to see my father? Humph, then wait for my father to kill you!"
Qi Quan raised his head proudly. He believed that no matter how powerful Zhao Long made in three years, he would definitely not be his father's opponent.
In three years, it would be great for ordinary people to practice from the sixth level of the sword master to the first level of the sword master.
Those with better talent can cultivate to the second level of the sword master. No matter how powerful Zhao Long is, he cannot be stronger than his father, the fifth level of the sword master.
The group of guards immediately helped Qi Quan up and walked step by step towards the Qi family.
Seeing that Zhao Long was about to leave, the little boy beside him immediately cried, "Big Brother..."
Hearing the screams coming from behind, Zhao Long turned around and gently touched the little boy's head: "Don't worry, I'll come to find you later."
After saying that, Zhao Long left behind Qi Quan and others. Midway through, he found that Qi Quan had let a guard leave quietly.
I guess he must have reported the message to Qi Zhiwei, but he did not stop him.
His mission this time is to inquire about the news about the Zhao family from the two major families. Even if he meets Qi Zhiwei, so what?
In the past three years, Zhang Jie, who has the ninth level of the sword emperor, has no choice but to do anything to Zhao Long.
Would Zhao Long still be afraid of Qi Zhiwei, a Knife Master’s fifth-level cultivation level? Soon, Qi Zhiwei got the news that Zhao Long came back.
"What did you say? Zhao Long is back? And he also injured the young master?"
Qi Zhiwei stood up suddenly and stared at the guard who came back to report the news.
"Yes, the patriarch, and Zhao Long's strength is unfathomable. None of us brothers are his opponents."
A trace of helplessness flashed across the guard's face. He had surpassed them in just a few years of cultivation.
"Jianguo, your father can finally avenge you!" Qi Zhiwei raised his head, as if he had seen Qi Jianguo's face.
Then he clenched his fists tightly, "Let's go out with me and meet this Zhao Long."
As he said that, Qi Zhiwei came directly to the gate of the Qi family and was waiting for Zhao Long.
These three years have been a torment for him. Qi Jianguo's death has always made him blame himself. He wants to avenge Qi Jianguo at all times.
But Zhao Long was in the Daolong Sect, so he didn't dare to go. Once outsiders stepped into the Daolong Sect, there was only a dead end.
At this moment, Zhao Long came back and was automatically delivered to him, making his cold heart finally hot again. He could avenge his son with his own hands!
"Today of Zhao Long next year is your death day!" Qi Zhiwei raised his head, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This chapter has been completed!