This made Zhao Lei's heart full of resentment and resentment, and his eyes looked at the young man in front of him tightly!

And Zhao Lei's anger was almost uncontrollable. Even the Dao Yuan Force, which had just stabilized, began to fluctuate dramatically.

Zhao Jianhai instantly felt that the sword force in Zhao Lei's dantian had also become chaotic, and he rushed to him in three steps and two steps.

Then he input the majestic Dao Yuan Force in his body to help Zhao Lei sort out the chaotic Dao Yuan Force.

After a while, Zhao Lei also opened his eyes, he understood that he had almost gone mad just now, and he was a little afraid in his heart, so he nodded to Zhao Jianxiong.

But his eyes were still staring at the young man not far away, and his heart was full of jealousy!

Compared with Zhao Lei, who almost went mad, Zhao Long was not much easier. He had already used all of his sword power to control the sword spirit attack!

However, that sword yuan force was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was easily solved by the old man in white.

This made Zhao Long shocked in his heart, knowing that his strength was too different from the other party.

But he won't let anyone bully, even if the other party is a master at the level of the sword king!

With a muffled snort, Zhao Long suddenly poured all the sword yuan power in his body into the sword spirit.

And the sword spirit that was gradually weakening instantly emitted a dazzling white light, which made everyone present can't help but cover their eyes.

The old man in white who was attacked just narrowed his eyes and said softly and stopped talking.

However, the expression on his face became more and more serious, and Zhao Long's sudden and violent attack caught him a little off guard.

I saw that the old man in white flipped his hands continuously, and the majestic sword force shot out wave after wave, completely blocking Zhao Long's sword spirit, and he couldn't move left and right.

Damn it! Sure enough, the difference in strength is too big?

Zhao Long was very angry in his heart, if he had the strength of the sword god in the past, this old man would have died many times.

Everyone present was a master except for a few juniors, and it was obvious at a glance that the strength of Zhao Long and the other party was too different.

Especially Zhao Jianxiong, he was even more worried in his heart. You must know that sword spirit attacks are generally only used as a last resort.

If the sword spirit is damaged now, it will affect future cultivation.

Senior, whether he can let go of Long'er or not, he is also an unintentional mistake. Zhao Jianxiong swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

And the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, and he was extremely shocked in his heart, the pressure brought to him by a master at the level of the Sword King was really huge.

He's your son? The old man in white didn't let go immediately, but asked nonsensically.

Zhao Jianhai nodded, his eyes full of anticipation. Zhao Long's sudden appearance really surprised him a lot!

But Zhao Long's sudden display of strength surprised him even more.

Everyone in the Luo family is also constantly groaning, they are obviously not idiots, Zhao Long has condensed the sword spirit at such a young age, and it will be a great threat to their Luo family in the future.

But if Zhao Long is killed directly at this moment, then the Zhao family will definitely be driven crazy, and when the two families merge, they will only be cheaper in the end.

After thinking for a moment, the Luo family patriarch walked to the old man in white and whispered a few times.

And the old man in white also nodded slightly, the sword force in his hand kept rolling, and he let out a low shout, and suddenly bounced Zhao Long's sword spirit away.

"Poof!" The sword spirit was shocked, and Zhao Long directly spurted out a mouthful of thick blood.

Second brother! Xiaohu, who had been frightened just now, immediately rushed up when he saw Zhao Long vomiting blood.

The rest of the Zhao family also surrounded him, and Zhao Jianxiong immediately put his hands on Zhao Long's back, and the strong sword yuan force began to enter Zhao Long's body.

After a while, Zhao Jianxiong withdrew his palms, and a smile appeared on his face: Fortunately, Long'er is just a little shocked by the sword spirit, as long as he cultivates for a few days, he will be fine.

Everyone in the Long family breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and seeing that Zhao Long was fine, Zhao Jianxiong's face also became serious: You two are really messing around!

We didn't go to play, but we came along. And Long'er, you are really, you actually shot at your predecessors just now, do you know the danger here?

Seeing that Zhao Long looked like he was admitting his mistake, Zhao Jianxiong's tone also softened.

After all, Zhao Long brought him a huge surprise: Forget it, I won't talk about you anymore, come and apologize to the seniors, hurry up!

Zhao Long stood up reluctantly, and he had already scolded the old man in his heart.

If the old man hadn't taken them out, they would have been hiding in the grass not far away, and they wouldn't have been discovered by everyone.

And it wasn't his fault in the first place, so why should he apologize to the old man?

In fact, Zhao Jianxiong didn't know, but the old man was a master at the level of the sword king.

They are not opponents of each other combined. The only baby spirit bell that could restrain the sword king master didn't bring it with him.

If the old man knew, I am afraid that the other party would definitely take this opportunity to destroy them all.

Hehe, there is nothing wrong with children, but the old man saw two figures sneakily hiding in the grass and took them out.

may have seen Zhao Long's reluctant appearance, and the old man in white also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey!

He didn't know if Zhao Jianxiong had brought the spirit bell over, and he didn't dare to do it easily.

The spirit bell is a treasure of the Long family, it is a very powerful sound attack weapon, even if it is a master of the sword king, when encountering this spirit bell, he has to temporarily avoid the wind.

Thank you seniors for your leniency. Zhao Jianxiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this contradiction was finally resolved.

Patriarch Zhao doesn't have to be too polite, now we are partners, if something goes wrong now, then it will only make his family pick up the cheap for nothing, do you say?

The patriarch of the Luo family smiled, as if he were old friends with Zhao Jianxiong.

Of course, Zhao Jianxiong understood what the Luo family patriarch was thinking, and there was a smile on his face: That is, now we are partners.

With the help of this senior, you must have gained the most.

Haha, this one can't be said for sure. The Luo family patriarch said modestly, but the expression on his face was quite proud.

The reason why the three major families of White Tiger City would maintain such a balance was because the three major families had their own secret weapons.

The Qi family is a royal rank primary sword weapon. The Luo family is a master, but Zhao Jianxiong now knows that the master of the Luo family is a sword king.

And their Zhao family's is the spirit clock, but it's a pity that there is not much use in this treasure hunt, so he didn't bring it.

Long'er, you can take Xiaohu back after you cultivate for a while, this is not suitable for you.

Zhao Jianxiong saw Zhao Long, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his face gradually became ruddy.

Father, I'm not leaving! He had come here with great difficulty, so how could he leave here?

Zhao Hu also immediately stood behind Zhao Long, saying that he and Zhao Long were on the same front.

Dragon, you've just been injured and aren't fit to go treasure hunting. Hu'er hasn't started cultivating yet, the danger is too great, and we may not be able to protect you at that time.

And the Qi family is not a kind person, you should go back quickly.

Zhao Jianxiong also had a headache, if Zhao Long was not injured, he would not object, and would let him go with him.

But Zhao Long has suffered a lot of damage now, and with a Zhao Hu who has no strength at all, this will greatly reduce their strength.

Jianxiong, forget it, let them stay. The Great Elder, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.

As soon as they heard this, Zhao Long and Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, and they understood that they would not leave again.

In the Zhao family, if there was one person who could persuade Zhao Jianxiong, then there was only one Great Elder.

Even if you let them go now, they won't go, and maybe they'll come back quietly.

Rather than that, let's take them with us. A hint of shrewdness flashed in the Great Elder's cloudy eyes.

Zhao Jianxiong couldn't help but nod when he heard this, since Zhao Long and Zhao Hu could follow from such a distance, even if they drove them away, they would quietly follow back.

Then let them stay, but Long'er, Hu'er, you two must follow me every step of the way, do you understand?

Zhao Jianxiong coldly threatened, if you dare to be disobedient, then I will personally send you back.

As soon as they heard this, the two of them shuddered in fright, and they all said that they were absolutely obedient.

Since the people of the Qi family have not yet arrived at this moment, both the Long family and the Luo family have been waiting here.

Zhao Jianxiong called Zhao Long to the side alone, and asked with a serious face: Long'er, you tell your father honestly, how did you condense the sword spirit?

I don't know, I just cultivated like this, and then the sword spirit was condensed. Zhao Long replied frankly.

It's as simple as that? Zhao Jianxiong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he could feel that the current Zhao Long definitely did not have the strength of the Spirit Master Realm.

But it was really strange that the sword spirit had already been condensed.

I'll do a detailed examination for you when you get back. Zhao Jianxiong shook his head in annoyance.

He still didn't understand why Zhao Long would condense the sword spirit now!

If he knew that Zhao Long was cultivating the Divine Sword Technique, he would definitely open his mouth wide in surprise.

Zhao Jianxiong didn't ask, and Zhao Long himself wouldn't say it. Because even he couldn't understand why the sword spirit was condensed!

Not to mention the boundless sea, he only thinks about that senior cave mansion in his heart now. It had what he needed.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a group of people from the Qi family hurriedly came, but they were all injured and looked quite miserable.