Zhao Long could see clearly that the owner of the female voice was actually the stream he had encountered in the deciduous forest before.
Zhou Jianhua and others were also beside her, their faces full of surprise.
At this time, an old man suddenly rushed out and saw Zhao Long who was fighting the snow leopard.
He immediately rushed up and stood in front of Zhao Long: "Boy, please step back and let me deal with it."
As he spoke, the old man suddenly exuded a huge momentum, and the surging sword energy spurted out.
Zhao Long was surprised to find that this old man turned out to be a swordsman-level master.
Moreover, he is still at the peak of the third level of the Sword King. He felt a little relieved, nodded and said: "Then I'll trouble you."
This snow leopard was completely beyond his ability to deal with, if the old man hadn't arrived in time.
It's hard to say whether he can walk out of the deciduous forest safely today.
The snow leopard seemed to sense the power of the incoming man, and kept roaring around the old man, while the red light on its back shone brighter and brighter.
Xiaoxi and another girl hurriedly came up to help Zhao Long, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Zhao Long shook his head gently, took out a blood elixir from his storage ring when no one was prepared and applied it on the wounds, then sat cross-legged on the ground to heal the wounds.
The old man glanced at Zhao Long behind him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine.
At the same time, he focused his eyes on the one in front of him and frowned. He also felt the power of this snow leopard.
Picking up a long gray knife in his right hand, the old man shouted angrily: "Come on, you beast!"
"Roar!" Feeling the surging hostility of the old man, the snow leopard also rushed forward violently, its sharp claws flashing with cold light trembling crazily.
"Ding dong!" Several metallic sounds came, and the old man and the snow leopard were fighting evenly.
Seeing the stream next to them, Zhou Jianhua and others broke into a cold sweat.
The snow leopard roared unwillingly and pounced again, the red light on its back flashing continuously.
At the same time, he opened his big mouth, and a ball of red light suddenly shot out from his mouth.
However, the target of this light ball's attack was not the old man, but Zhao Long who was healing his injuries not far away.
"No! The old man screamed and immediately rushed to Zhao Long, holding the long knife in front of him to block him.
The sword energy of his Dantian was instantly injected into him, forming a red shield.
"Boom!" The ball of light collided with the shield in an instant, and a violent explosion occurred, bringing up a huge cloud of smoke and dust.
"Master!" Xiaoxi and others immediately screamed. But the old man in the smoke did not answer them.
This made Xiaoxi and others particularly worried. They didn't dare to say a word and looked at the huge smoke and dust quietly.
The snow leopard not far away also lost its movement, and the red light that had been shining on its back gradually dissipated.
The breeze blows, and the smoke gradually spreads, revealing the old man inside.
At this moment, he still maintained the same posture as before, with an expressionless face and unable to see the actual situation.
"Master!" Xiaoxi called out. The old man also moved, and then there were crisp "clicking" sounds.
Everyone was surprised and immediately looked for the source of the sound.
Suddenly, many cracks appeared on the knife held by the old man.
And it spread quickly, instantly shattering into countless small pieces and falling to the ground.
Zhou Jianhua and others opened their mouths in surprise. They knew that the old man was holding a high-grade heaven-level sword.
Unable to withstand the attack from the snow leopard? "Master!" Xiaoxi shouted again.
The old man coughed a few times. Thanks to the heavenly sword, he and Zhao Long were fine.
But the knife was completely damaged. And without the knife, how could he fight with the mutated snow leopard?
"Take my Sky Frost Knife and use it." Just when the old man smiled bitterly.
Zhao Long, who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes and threw the Tianshuang knife at his hand.
"Boy, thank you for your kindness. My Longyun knife is a high-end yellow-level knife.
This snow leopard is so strong that only an emperor-level sword can resist it." The old man didn't even look at it, and refused with a smile.
Zhou Jianhua jumped out at this time, with disdain on his face: "Master's Long Yun Sword has been destroyed."
"How can your Sky Frost Knife withstand the fierce attack of the snow leopard?"
After this period of treatment, coupled with the effect of the blood pill, Zhao Long's injuries were almost healed.
He focused his attention on the old man: "My Tianshuang Sword is an emperor-level primary sword. You really don't need it?"
"What? An imperial-level primary sword?" Not only Zhou Jianhua and others, but even the old man was shocked.
It's really surprising that a teenage boy actually has an imperial-level primary sword.
The old man picked up the Sky Frost Knife with suspicion and looked at it carefully.
Then he cried out in surprise: "It's really an emperor-level primary sword. It's incredible. Who are you, kid?"
"It doesn't matter who I am," what matters is that you must kill that snow leopard quickly now.
"And I suspect that it may be the culprit of the spirit beast riots in Luoye Town in recent years."
Zhao Long's face looked very solemn, especially the flashing red light on the snow leopard's back, which made him even more worried.
"The culprit? Boy, are you serious?" After hearing Zhao Long's words, the old man's expression changed and he asked.
Zhao Longming nodded slightly and stared at the snow leopard panting not far away.
"I think so. Now this snow leopard has completely surpassed the strength of the third-level monster.
"Even against an ordinary fourth-level monster, you may not lose."
The old man who had fought with the snow leopard agreed with his face: "Yes, but you just lasted so long in front of this snow leopard.
It seems that you are not an ordinary person. "You are much better than those useless disciples of mine."
After saying this, Zhou Jianhua and others lowered their heads in shame. They were all genius disciples of Qingcheng's so-called No. 1 Academy.
All of them have reached or will reach the level of Sword Master when they are only seventeen or eighteen years old, but compared with Zhao Long, this is far behind.
Even if the four of them join forces, they probably won't be able to hold on for ten seconds in front of this snow leopard.
Although I don’t know how long Zhao Long persisted, it was certainly not short.
Moreover, he actually had an imperial-level primary sword in his hand that even their teacher had never owned. This was simply incomparable.
Zhao Long smiled slightly and didn't care. Although he was reborn now.
But his soul was still the former Sword God Emperor Zhao Long. He was really embarrassed to compare him with several children.
After putting away these thoughts, Zhao Long stared at the snow leopard facing him.
"Attention, there is a place on the snow leopard's back that is constantly flashing red light. You can find a way to attack there."
"Well, let me try!" The old man nodded solemnly, and he also noticed that the snow leopard's back was unusual.
With a gentle tap of his feet, the old man rushed towards the snow leopard in an instant, and the Sky Frost Knife lit up with a black light.
And look at the light, it is even more dazzling than when it was in Zhao Long's hands.
"Drink!" The old man shouted, and a ball of majestic knife energy emitted from the Tianshuang knife.
And with an extremely ferocious momentum, he slashed towards the snow leopard.
"Roar!" Snow Leopard also felt the threat of the old man and jumped up high.
Then he opened his bloody mouth, exposed his sharp fangs, and bit the old man fiercely.
The old man was not stupid. He immediately jumped up and swung the Tianshuang knife horizontally. It immediately collided with the snow leopard's fangs and made several bangs.
The Sky Frost Knife trembled violently, but the snow leopard's fangs did not fall off, which shows how powerful this snow leopard is.
The old man tried several times to attack the red area on the snow leopard's back, but the snow leopard was too cunning.
Each time he dodged the old man's attacks, leaving him completely helpless.
At some point, Xiaoxi walked up to Zhao Long, looked at the old man who was fighting fiercely with the snow leopard, and asked, "Master, do you think he can defeat this snow leopard?"
"If the situation is as it is now, it will be difficult." But it is not difficult to defeat it.
But if the snow leopard goes crazy, it will be difficult." Zhao Long frowned with worry on his face.
"Go crazy? What does this mean?" Not only Xiaoxi, but also another girl came over.
Zhao Long did not look back, his eyes were still focused on the battle situation in front of him: "Madness is a state of madness that a monster will instinctively burst into when encountering great danger."
Under such circumstances, the monster's attack power, defense power, and speed will increase significantly.
There are even some monsters with higher intelligence that can control their own madness.
"Wow, in this case, wouldn't the master be in danger?" The girl's face was full of surprise.
Zhou Jianhua and Li Fei, who had not spoken next to them, both looked at each other in confusion.
As soon as Zhao Long arrived, he made a big show of himself in front of the two women, which made them both very unhappy.
Zhou Jianhua jumped out first and said disdainfully: "Who knows whether the madness you mentioned is true or false!"
Maybe you just made it up? "Why haven't we heard of it?"
"That's just your ignorance." Zhao Long said disdainfully without replying.
"You!" Zhou Jianhua was angry. He was a genius disciple of Qingcheng No. 1 Academy, and today he was called ignorant.
How could he bear this? He immediately roared, "Say it again if you have the guts!"
Seeing the tension between Zhou Jianhua and Zhao Long, Xiaoxi immediately intervened: "If you have anything to say, let's talk."
Zhao Long ignored Zhou Jianhua and concentrated on watching the battle on the field.
This indifferent attitude made Zhou Jianhua so angry that his nose became crooked.
"I think this crazy situation must be fake." Zhou Jianhua glared at Zhao Long bitterly.
At this moment, the snow leopard, which had been gradually losing ground, suddenly looked up to the sky and howled loudly, and the whole forest seemed to start to tremble.
The flashing light in the red area on the back became more and more dazzling, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly rose.
This made the old man's face become extremely solemn in an instant, and he felt that the snow leopard's strength had suddenly increased.
"Roar!" Snow Leopard roared and rushed towards the old man crazily.
The old man couldn't dodge, and his forearm was scratched by the snow leopard. His skin was torn open and blood dripped from his arm.
The frightened Xiaoxi and another girl immediately shouted: "Master, are you okay?"
Relying on the Sky Frost Knife, the old man avoided the Snow Leopard's next attack and stayed far away.
However, he also began to pant, and most of the sword energy in his Dantian had been consumed.
Zhao Longwang pointed to Zhou Jianhua: "You see, this is the state of madness." This chapter has been completed!