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Chapter Fifty-third: Chased by the Sword Lord

On a small road outside Baihu City, a figure was flashing past quickly. Looking carefully, it was Zhao Long.

At this time, he was running quickly in the direction of Longyue City.

Ever since he got the Ghost Sect's people from Qi Zhiwei yesterday and the last place they appeared was Longyue City, Zhao Long could no longer sit still.

The Ghost Sect is extremely mysterious. No one in the entire Sword Continent knows where its headquarters is.

Even their members rarely show up, but everyone knows that Guizong is the ruler of the Sword Continent.

Looking at the flat road ahead, Zhao Long felt that his experience was completely opposite to this road. It was winding and full of rocks and pits.

He originally wanted to practice well within the family and wait for higher strength before going out for activities, but the disappearance of his family left him with no time to relax at all.

The word "family" has undoubtedly occupied a huge weight in his heart.

"Third brother, father, you must wait for me." Zhao Long clenched his fists and muttered silently.

Speaking of Xiaohu, Haitian had to think of his newly recognized brother Xiao Xue Yang. When he left in the morning, Xue Yang was very reluctant to leave and asked to go with Zhao Long.

"Brother Long, just let me go with you? Don't worry, I will never drag you down." Xue Yang said coquettishly.

"Xiaoyang, Brother Long is going to find the whereabouts of his family," "You haven't practiced yet, so it may be very dangerous to follow me."

"There is nothing I can do to protect your safety." Zhao Long smiled comfortingly, and he had to say that what he said was the truth.

If he were alone, no one could stop him if he wanted to run away, but with Xue Yang, he would be in big trouble.

Xue Qikun also advised him from the side: "Xiaoyang, don't mess around." Uncle Master is going to do business, not play.

"You'd better stay with grandpa first and don't run around."

"No, grandpa, I'm going out with Brother Long. I'm bored here."

Xue Yang shouted stubbornly, "Brother Long, didn't you say that I haven't practiced yet?"

"Then you can teach me how to practice now. As long as I have the ability to protect myself, I won't be a drag on you."

"Now? I still have to hurry, but I don't have time to wait for you to practice slowly."

Zhao Long tilted his head and shook his head. Seeing Xue Yang's eyes gradually dimming, he pondered for a while before speaking.

"Let's do this. You start practicing next to your grandpa first, and when I come back after finishing my work, if I see you practicing well after I come back, I will take you there next time."

Upon hearing this, little Xue Yang immediately opened his eyes and shouted: "Brother Long, is this true?"

"Of course, with your grandfather as my witness, I will never go back on my word."

But I would like to remind you, if you haven't become an official swordsman by the time I come back.

"Then I won't take you there." Zhao Long smiled and touched Xue Yang's little head, as if he saw the little tiger back then.

Xue Yang confidently patted his small chest: "Brother Long, don't worry, I will definitely finish it."

Recalling Xiaohu's original appearance, Zhao Long couldn't help but smile knowingly.

There are many similarities between Xiaohu and Xiaoyang. If they could meet, I believe they would become very good friends.

Longyue City is located southeast of Baihu City, about dozens of kilometers away, not too far away.

With Zhao Long's current speed, he can arrive in less than half a day. If he uses the air control technique or the five elements escape technique, I believe it will be even faster.

However, these two sword skills consume too much of Daolong's power, and Zhao Long cannot afford such a large consumption.

Moreover, you may encounter danger at some point on the road, so you must always keep your sword power at its best.

The sword consciousness continued to spread, and Zhao Long clearly discovered the existence of several strands of sword consciousness.

However, their strength is not very high, and the strongest one is only the sword master from the third level.

Suddenly, Zhao Long felt three powerful sword consciousnesses suddenly attack him quickly.

Two of the owners of these three sword consciousnesses are at the fifth level of Sword Lord, and one is at the sixth level of Sword Lord.

Zhao Long frowned. Could it be that these three people came for him?

Immediately, I became alert in my heart, but at the same time, I pretended not to notice and continued to move forward quickly.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and three tyrannical sword auras shot out from around Zhao Long.

And each one is very powerful. It can be seen that it is definitely the strongest attack of these three people!

Sensing the approaching danger, Zhao Long sneered, jumped up, and narrowly dodged the three sword attacks on him.

The three blades of sword energy that failed to hit the target hit the ground directly, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

At the same time, three men in black suddenly emerged from the woods on both sides of the road.

Then he swung the knife and struck directly at Zhao Long's throat, apparently wanting to take Zhao Long's life in one fell swoop.

"You want to kill me, dream!" Zhao Long snorted contemptuously, and at the same time, his waist bent sharply, and three long knives passed through his head.

Zhao Long instantly took out the first knife he got, the Fire Cloud Knife, from the storage ring.

The blade of the sword was instantly filled with powerful sword energy. With a low shout, Zhao Long flicked away all three knives on his head.

At the same time, he held the ground with one hand and kicked the three people above him away.

After being kicked hard by Zhao Long, the three men in black, whose faces were covered with veils, let out a muffled groan.

At the same time, his body flipped in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

"As expected of a strong swordsman, there is nothing wrong with receiving such a heavy kick."

Zhao Long held the Fire Cloud Sword upside down and stared fiercely at the three men in black opposite him, "Who are you?"

The three of them looked at each other and suddenly shouted in unison: "We are here to take your life!"

Before he finished speaking, the three long knives flashing with cold light struck again. Zhao Long could already feel the surging sword energy on the blade from a distance.

Facing the attack of three sword masters, Zhao Long would certainly not be stupid enough to fight them head-on.

"If you want to kill me, you should investigate clearly first. Just the three of you can't kill me."

Saying that, Zhao Long wanted to sneak underground to hide. No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to deal with three men in black with sword master cultivation at the same time.

However, Zhao Long's expression suddenly changed, and he found that he could not sneak underground.

The soil that was originally so soft to him turned out to be harder than steel.

In a hurry, Zhao Long immediately switched to the Golden Escape Technique, but what surprised him was that even the Golden Escape Technique didn't work at all at this moment.

The three-handled knives have already attacked, and the majestic sword energy is heading towards Zhao Long's throat.

"Damn it!" Zhao Long cursed bitterly, not expecting that his Five Elements Escape Technique would fail at this moment.

The opponent's attack had already arrived, and Zhao Long rolled on the spot and staggered away.

Before Zhao Long could get up in embarrassment, the three men in black attacked again.

"Asshole! What the hell is going on?" Zhao Long switched to Wood Escape, Fire Escape and Water Escape, and used all the Five Elements Escape Techniques, but what was shocking was that none of them worked.

"Zhao Long, your death has come!" The three men in black all launched a final blow, trying to kill Zhao Long in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the opponent's knife was about to force his throat, Zhao Long couldn't care less about hiding his secrets at this moment.

The sword energy in Dantian was suddenly released, and a white translucent wing suddenly appeared on Zhao Long's back.

Zhao Long used his vitality wings to fly directly into the air, narrowly avoiding the nearly fatal blow just now.

"What's going on? Zhao Long actually flew!"

The three men in black on the ground screamed in shock. Their intelligence never said that Zhao Long could fly.

After taking a few deep breaths in the air, Zhao Long regained his composure and discovered that his left arm had been cut open at some point, and bright red blood was slowly flowing out.

"Who are you? Why can't I use escape techniques?"

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Long turned his attention to the three men in black who were astonished on the ground.

"Zhao Long, are you using flying knife skills?" the man in black in the middle asked without answering.

"Of course, besides flying sword skills, how else can I, a sword master, fly to the sixth level in the sky?"

Zhao Long said proudly, feeling relieved at the same time.

If he hadn't just learned the art of air control last night, I'm afraid he would have died here today.

But when he thought about not being able to use the escape technique, Zhao Long felt particularly depressed.

"I answered your question, so you should also answer my question. Why can't I use the escape technique?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that we have already set up an ambush on this road and have used special formations within a radius of three thousand meters."

"Your escape skills are indeed very powerful, but they are completely useless in this area." The man in black in the middle asked again.

Hearing this, Zhao Long suddenly realized: "No wonder my escape technique cannot be used."

And only three of you sword masters were sent to kill me. If I hadn't been able to fly with swords, I would have been killed by you.

"Hmph, so what if you can fly the knife? It's just a little more difficult to kill you."

But it will not change our final result. The man in black in the middle mocked disdainfully.

"Really? I wonder how long it takes you to run three thousand meters?"

Zhao Long suddenly smiled gently, and the smile on his face made no one think that the two sides were enemies before.

If an outsider looked at him, he would think he was an old friend whom he had not seen for many years.

Zhao Long's words made the three men in black stunned, but at this moment, Zhao Long flew directly towards the west quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the eyes of the three people, leaving only a white afterimage.

"No! You've been fooled, chase him!" The three men in black reacted and immediately followed the direction of Zhao Long's flight and quickly chased after him.

Feeling the three men following him behind him, Zhao Long's own heart was in his throat.

As long as he flies out of these three thousand meters, Zhao Long can use escape techniques at will, and then the three men in black will never be able to catch him again.

And these last three kilometers are the key to Zhao Long's ability to escape pursuit. "If you have the ability, come and catch up with me!"

Seeing Zhao Long flying quickly, the three men in black also understood Zhao Long's thoughts, increased their speed again, and chased Zhao Long.
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