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Chapter 59 Mysterious Footwork

The blood flowed down the Tianshuang knife in Zhao Long's hand.

It's like a sharp knife, stabbing everyone's heart again and again.

The blood was so dazzling, and the scene in front of them gave everyone a strong impact.

After a while, Liu Tiantian finally came to his senses. Although Zhang Jie was split in half,

But you can still see that his eyes are full of deep unwillingness, which maybe he never dreamed of.

There was actually another boy with better talent than him appearing in front of him.

And in front of everyone, he was still split in half by Zhao Long under Liu Tian's protection.

Whether he was willing or not, he had already lost his life. "This is the price he paid for daring to take action against Xiaohu!"

Zhao Long said coldly, his tone full of strong murderous intent, and even the people in the surrounding Leopard Mercenary Group couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Whether it was the smell of blood emanating from Zhao Long's body or the strong killing intent, it was stimulating their nerves.

Xiaohu looked at Zhao Long with admiration. After not seeing him for three years, Zhao Long had become so powerful.

But his character hasn't changed at all, he loves himself so much.

Thinking of the three years of separation, Xiaohu felt particularly sad.

"Second brother!" Xiaohu also felt the smell of blood on Zhao Long's body, fearing that Zhao Long would become a murderous demon, so he called out cautiously.

Zhao Long turned around, saw Xiaohu's concerned eyes, and smiled gently: "Xiaohu, don't worry."

As long as I am here, no one will dare to bully you. Anyone who bullies you will die!

But at this moment Liu Tian suddenly laughed crazily, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent.

"Your name is Zhao Long, right? Being able to kill Zhang Yu despite being surrounded by me is really impressive."

However, I don't believe it. Your sword master's eighth-level cultivation will be the opponent of my sword master's fourth-level cultivation.

Bring me my knife!" As he said that, a member of the Kaohsiung Mercenary Group handed over a blue sword.

Zhao Long frowned slightly and discovered that the blue sword turned out to be a high-grade heaven-level sword.

And it's only one level different from his Sky Frost Sword. Don't underestimate this level, the gap is also very huge.

Seeing Liu Tian take out the blue sword, Li Wei's expression changed and he hurriedly said to Zhao Long: "No, Liu Tian is going to use all his strength."

As Liu Tian's old rival, Li Wei naturally knew him very well.

However, Zhao Long curled his lips: "Isn't it just a high-level sword of heaven level? Could it be that my junior level of emperor's sky frost sword is not as good as him?"

These words choked Li Wei and he didn't know what to say. Only then did he remember that Zhao Long had a primary-grade Tianshuang sword in his hand.

Even so, there is a big gap in cultivation between Zhao Long and Liu Tian, ​​and it is impossible to defeat each other.

"Zhao Long, right? You should go down quickly. If Liu Tian becomes serious, even I may not be his opponent."

"Let me deal with him." Li Wei knew that Zhao Long was very powerful, but he was still too young.

The gap in strength cannot be made up by these external equipment.

Xiaohu also followed suit and said, "Yes, second brother, Liu Tian is very strong, so let the group leader deal with him."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Zhao Long smiled nonchalantly and said, "Xiaohu, don't you have confidence in me too?"

"Liu Tian didn't use all his strength just now, am I going to use all my strength?"

"Uh?" Neither Xiaohu nor Li Wei were speechless.

Zhao Long broke through to the eighth level of swordsmanship at the age of eighteen, and it was already extraordinary that he still owned the Sky Frost Sword.

Could it be that this is not all his strength? Seeing Xiaohu and Li Wei's shocked looks.

Zhao Long showed a smile. His biggest trump card was not the Sky Frost Sword or the like, but the various knife skills recorded in the "Magic Sword Art"!

Although his current cultivation method is completely different from the "Magic Sword Art".

However, he discovered that he could still perform the sword skills recorded in the "Magic Sword Art", and the power was much greater than what was recorded.

It would be great if others could learn one or two sword skills.

But Zhao Long owns the first half of "Magic Sword Art", which means he has mastered all the sword skills in it.

Although the level is not too high, it is enough to make Liu Tian busy.

What's more, Zhao Long still had the kilogram net he picked up, although it had almost no effect on the Sword King.

But for the sword master, it is accurate once he catches it, but since it is disposable, Zhao Long will not use it randomly.

"Good boy, you look down on me like this, then I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Liu Tian was not deaf, so he naturally heard the conversation between Zhao Long and Xiaohu. His face became gloomier and his heart became angrier.

"Are you very powerful? Aren't you the fourth level of cultivation of Sword Master? Come on if you have the ability!"

Zhao Long curled his lips contemptuously, making it clear that he looked down on Liu Tao.

Liu Tian was so angry that he screamed, picked up the big knife in his hand, and rushed forward.

It has to be said that Liu Tiandaojun's fourth-level cultivation is really powerful.

Both speed and strength are much stronger than Zhao Long, the Eighth Heavenly Swordsman.

The steps under his feet were light. In just one second, he arrived in front of Zhao Long from a distance of ten meters. He picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed it down.

But Zhao Long is not a vegetarian, and he cannot compare with Liu Tian in terms of speed and strength.

But there is one thing that Zhao Long is much better than Liu Tian. That is combat experience!

Zhao Long, who was once the Sword God Emperor, had fought countless battles with others, so his combat experience was naturally extremely rich.

Even if the opponent's cultivation level is much higher than his, he can still carry out effective attacks steadily without wasting his sword energy.

The sword energy in the dantian is also constantly rolling, and a large amount of sword energy is under the control of Zhao Long, all gathered into the Tianshuang Sword.

The emperor-level Tianshuang Sword exuded powerful sword energy, constantly resisting Liu Tian's attacks again and again.

After being unable to attack for a long time, Liu Tian went completely crazy, his movements became more and more fierce, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

However, more flaws were exposed, and Zhao Long took advantage of them several times to attack him.

"Damn bastard, why can't I always hit him, and why do I get scars all over my body!"

Liu Tian looked down at the several wounds on his arms and lower abdomen, and cursed angrily.

Liu Tian is not a fool. He understands that if he continues to be hot-headed under such circumstances, he will definitely be the loser: "Calm down! I must calm down now."

After distancing himself from Zhao Long, and after a brief moment of calm, Liu Tian suddenly thought: "By the way, ever since I got close to this kid."

"He kept walking around me, and his weird footwork kept me spinning around. No wonder it was me who got hurt every time."

Although the fighting lasted only a short time, the intensity of the fighting between the two sides stunned everyone present.

What's even more surprising is that after stopping, it was Liu Tian, ​​the sword master, who was injured, not Zhao Long.

Their speed was so fast that others could not see clearly what was going on, and all of them stared with big eyes.

"Hey, did you see clearly what happened just now? Why is the leader covered in blood, but the boy named Zhao Long is completely fine?"

A member of the Leopard Mercenary Group pulled his companion next to him and asked.

"I don't know. Isn't the leader the Fourth Heavenly Sword Master? Why can't he deal with a boy from the Eighth Heavenly Sword Master?"

Such situations abound, not only in the lineup of the Leopard Mercenary Group,

Even the lineup of the Dragon Tiger Mercenary Group was the same. They didn't see clearly what had just happened.

Xiaohu did the same, and asked Li Wei next to him: "Captain, why didn't the second brother suffer any harm?"

"On the contrary, how many wounds did Liu Tian have on his body?" Li Wei seemed to have seen some clues, frowning and thinking deeply.

"Your second brother has been using a special kind of footwork since just now."

Liu Tao, who was so angry that he could not keep up with him, "could only be passively beaten."

"Really? Second brother is really awesome!" The simple-minded Xiaohu didn't think too much, he was just happy for Zhao Long's strength.

But Li Wei narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say the second half of his sentence.

This kind of footwork is obviously a relatively advanced sword skill, let alone Liu Tian's.

It would have been impossible for him to resist. Looking at Zhao Long in front of him, Li Wei couldn't help but think.

Who is this Zhao Long? Where did he learn that kind of footwork?

Liu Tian, ​​who had been calm for a long time, also realized the footwork Zhao Long had just performed, and then raised his head and asked coldly.

"Boy, what kind of footwork did you perform just now? Why can't I touch you at all?"

"Yes, I finally figured it out. I thought you would be played with by me until you die."

Zhao Long smiled sarcastically, "That is indeed a footwork sword skill called Wandering Dragon Step."

At the moment of performing the footwork, there is no way you can touch me.

But I can attack you easily, what? Do you think you will still be my opponent now?

"Wandering Dragon Step?" Liu Tao lowered his head and muttered a few words, then raised his head and said, "What is the level of your sword skills?"

"Is this a level? It's just a high-level heaven level." Zhao Long said nonchalantly.

For him, heaven-level advanced sword skills are just the lowest level.

But Liu Tian was shocked: "What? A high-level heaven-level person?"

Because sword skills are much more difficult than sword weapons, it is already very good for an ordinary sword master to master one or two basic heaven-level sword skills.

But Zhao Long's move was a heaven-level advanced sword skill. How could Liu Tian not be shocked by this?

And the same goes for everyone else present. Zhao Long's words spread quickly among them like thunder.

Most of them don't have sword skills, let alone such advanced heaven-level sword skills.

"That's it. No wonder he is so confident."

With this move of Wandering Dragon Step, coupled with the previous sword skill that suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.

"I'm afraid that even the Sword Lord of the Sixth Level may not be able to defeat him."

Li Wei's eyes were full of shock. Mysterious! Powerful! This is how Zhao Long made him feel.
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