Because there is something wrong with this technique, Zhao Jianxiong's words made Zhao Long, Zhao Hu and other collateral disciples look confused. They couldn't figure out what's wrong with this emperor-level technique?
So everyone looked at Zhao Jianxiong, but Zhao Jianxiong sat down and said, this "Magic Sword Technique" is the practice method of a former sword god, and later by chance, it was obtained by the ancestors of our Zhao family.
At that time, our ancestors believed that this was an opportunity given to our Zhao family by God. With this book of "Magic Sword Art", our Zhao family would definitely be able to get out of White Tiger City.
No one spoke, they all stood quietly and listened to the patriarch talking about the past events of the Zhao family. Although this "Magic Sword Technique" is only a incomplete emperor-level skill, it can still be cultivated to the realm of the Sword King.
At that time, the ancestors of the Zhao family found the younger generation of disciples who had not yet started practicing and taught them this technique.
Among the twenty younger generation disciples who have been practicing for a year, the worst one has also reached the sixth level of sword master!
One year of cultivation to reach the sixth level of Sword Master, this is too fast, the disciples of the Zhao family were shocked!
Zhao Long did not join the crowd in exclaiming, but instead frowned slightly.
It is normal for the imperial-level skills to allow people to practice to the sixth level of swordsmanship within a year, but why is there any problem with it?
Father, why can’t we practice now? Zhao Hu asked all the questions in the minds of everyone present.
Zhao Jianxiong touched Zhao Hu's head, raised his head and continued: Just when the family was happy, something unexpected happened.
Among those young disciples, in the following days, after practicing to the ninth level of sword master, none of them broke through to the realm of sword master!
Is there no one? Zhao Long frowned and asked. Yes, there is no one. Zhao Jianxiong nodded and continued. At first, the family's seniors thought there was something wrong with the talents of those children.
But several years have passed, and those disciples still haven't made any progress at all. They are all stuck at the peak of the sword master realm. As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hu and the disciples from the side line opened their mouths in surprise.
Even Zhao Long's brows are getting tighter and tighter. He has never heard of such a strange thing. A disciple who has practiced the emperor-level technique, the Divine Sword Art, cannot break through to the realm of a sword master. Could it be said that this book
Is the Magic Sword Art fake?
This is impossible. If this Divine Sword Technique is fake, then those twenty young disciples will never practice at such a speed in the beginning. There must be something wrong while practicing.
Father, I want to take this book back and look at it first. Zhao Long pondered for a while, then raised his head and said.
I've said this, and you still want to take it back? Zhao Jianxiong's voice gradually became colder. He had already made it clear what he said. Why didn't Zhao Long still obey and go back and choose another book?
But Zhao Long has his own ideas. He was once a swordsman, and his knowledge and experience are much better than the people here. Things that the ancestors of the Zhao family couldn't study, he may not be able to study.
Yes, I just want to study it first to see what the mystery is. Zhao Long said again.
So Zhao Jianxiong nodded: If that's the case, then you can take it back and study it first. But now you have to choose another practice book for me.
In Zhao Jianxiong's mind, even if Zhao Long took it back, he would not be able to research anything.
After hearing Zhao Jianxiong's rather serious tone, Zhao Long understood that if he didn't choose a new practice method, I'm afraid it would be impossible to take away this magical sword art today!
So Zhao Long took out the heaven-level exercises that Zhao Jianxiong told him when he entered the door! Seeing the satisfied smile on Zhao Jianxiong's face, Zhao Long finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After all registrations were completed, Zhao Jianxiong stood up and said: Now you can go to the next room to copy.
After I finished transcribing everything, I put the exercises back to their original place. I came over to check them in the evening.
Then Zhao Jianxiong turned around and left. Everyone else excitedly took the paper and pen they had prepared and ran to the next room to start transcribing the exercises they had chosen.
However, Zhao Long threw the high-level heaven-level skills he chose to Zhao Hu. He himself took the incomplete book of Divine Sword Art and left.
Second brother! Where are you going if you don't copy it? Seeing that Zhao Hu was about to leave, Zhao Hu immediately shouted. I will go back and study it now and come back in the afternoon.
Third brother, please help me look at the exercise book first, don't let others take it away, Zhao Long said without looking back.
Zhao Hu just couldn't understand why his second brother was so interested in that incomplete imperial-level technique?
When Zhao Long returned to the room, he immediately closed all the doors and windows. Compared to the excitement he felt when he first saw the Magic Sword Jue, he now seemed extremely calm and confused.
How could such a situation happen with this imperial-level technique? Then he began to read through it carefully.
After Zhao Long read this book of emperor-level exercises, he stood up and walked back and forth with a frown on his face: Strange, there is nothing wrong with this, why can't he break through to the sword master realm?
No matter what he thought, he didn't think there was any problem. It seemed that if he wanted to crack the secret of this emperor-level technique, he had to practice it!
Ever since he became the God of Swords, he had hardly encountered anything so challenging. His blood, which had been coagulated for a long time, finally began to boil again.
Come on! Let me reveal the real secret of your emperor-level technique! Zhao Long smiled confidently, immediately sat cross-legged, and started practicing according to the method recorded above in the "Magic Sword Technique".
Even though it was not his first time practicing, he still felt the excitement in his body.
A large amount of heaven and earth vitality began to slowly enter Zhao Long's body. Milky white mist was constantly hovering above Zhao Long's head. This milky white mist was exactly the high concentration of heaven and earth vitality.
These heaven and earth vitality have always existed in the air. However, the concentration is very thin, so ordinary people can hardly see it with the naked eye.t
But Zhao Long used a special technique to condense the energy of heaven and earth within a ten-meter radius around his body, forming a highly concentrated milky white mist.
Wisps of milky white mist, like elves dancing happily in the forest, quickly entered Zhao Long's body, began to flow along his meridians, and finally gathered in his Dantian.
Feeling the growing white mist in his dantian, Zhao Long understood that the high concentration of heaven and earth energy had been transformed into his own sword energy.
Sword Yuanli is the energy cultivated in the body of the swordsman. Almost all the swordsman's methods are controlled by Sword Yuanli.
Just when everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, Zhao Long suddenly felt a majestic energy of heaven and earth flowing in crazily out of his control.
This sudden situation did not bother Zhao Long. He had encountered it many times before when he was practicing.
He worked hard to control the few sword energy and try to delay the influx of heaven and earth energy.
If it were in the past, this method would definitely be successful. But Zhao Long forgot one thing.
He is no longer the sword god with strong energy in the past, but a newbie who has just started practicing.
How could his meager sword energy be able to block the majestic energy of heaven and earth?
Before he could feel it, when the vitality of that day and earth poured into his body crazily, Zhao Long's expression changed, and even he was a little panicked!
If the vitality of heaven and earth is allowed to enter so crazily, his body will be burst by the vitality of heaven and earth in a short time!
But the body he finally gained gave his soul a place to stay. How could he lose it again so casually?
I roared unwillingly in my heart. If I want to control these heaven and earth vitality, the best way is to convert them all into my own sword energy.
But with his current transformation speed, how can he keep up with the speed of the energy of heaven and earth entering?
If this continues, his body will burst! This makes Zhao Long extremely anxious.
Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of a way. Since he couldn't control the entry of the heaven and earth energy, he simply started to condense the sword spirit!
The sword spirit is the symbol of a formal swordsman and the absolute core of a swordsman.
Because the soul of the swordsman is hidden in the sword spirit, once the soul is damaged.
So no matter how good the elixir is and how strong the strength is, you can't escape the result of death.
However, generally only when the swordsman breaks through the sword master at the ninth level, the sword spirit will begin to gather.
Zhao Long knew this, but he had no time to think about it now. This chapter has been completed!