Zhao Long, who returned to the house, did not waste time, and immediately sat down on the cold ice jade bed and began to practice the Breath Gathering Technique and the Five Elements Escape Technique.

These two sword skills are life-saving stunts, as long as the sword knowledge is not surpassing his, he will never find out.

Just when Zhao Long was practicing these two sword skills, Zhang Jie outside the door also sat down patiently.

At this time, his heart was slightly excited, maybe the long-awaited breakthrough opportunity was coming.

No one is more eager to break through than him, in the realm of the Sword Emperor Nine Heavens, he has been staying for several years, if he doesn't break through again, his lifespan will be almost over.

As for whether Zhao Long would tell him, he never had any doubts.

I believe that as long as Zhao Long is not a fool, he will definitely say it completely.

After all, it was impossible for Zhao Long to joke with his family's lives.

While Zhang Jie sat down cross-legged and waited patiently, the second-generation disciples of the Sword Dragon Sect who had rushed from the top of the mountain had all given up their cultivation.

Today, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi has returned to its past concentration, and it is not comparable to the top of the mountain at all, and it is in vain to cultivate here.

However, Zhang Jie did not leave, and it was not easy for them to leave. But they were all wondering in their hearts.

Why would their master wait patiently for a kid who had just reached the first level of sword master?

Moreover, when this kid broke through, he even caused such a huge vision of heaven and earth.

"Master, who is that kid? Why do you value him so much? A second-generation disciple boldly stepped forward and asked.

Not only him, but even the low-level disciples around him stretched out their ears one by one.

Perhaps because of the opportunity to make a breakthrough, Zhang Jie was in a very good mood, and it was rare to show a smile: "Don't look at this kid's age, but what he cultivates is the "Divine Sword Technique". ”

"Won't it?" All the second-generation disciples had heard the name of the "Divine Sword Technique", and naturally they also knew the history of the sect, and they all opened their mouths in surprise.

However, those low-level disciples were at a loss, and it was obvious that they didn't know very well.

Zhang Jie didn't pay attention to the doubts in the hearts of the low-level disciples, and a smile of joy flashed on his face.

"You all saw just now, this kid actually managed to reach the Sword Warrior One Heavy Heaven."

"How could it be!" Now those second-generation disciples finally realized that their master would attach so much importance to it.

Although there were hundreds of people in the history of the Sword Dragon Sect who had cultivated the "Divine Sword Technique", the dozen or so people who condensed the sword spirit were all killed without exception.

The kid in front of him has successfully broken through, then it proves that this exercise is feasible.

Next, they all stopped talking and waited patiently one by one, Zhao Long in the hut was immersed in cultivation with his eyes closed.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be shocked to find that Zhao Long was not sitting on the cold ice jade bed.

Instead, it floats in mid-air, and its body exudes a faint brilliance.

Suddenly, the brilliance visible to the naked eye was actually sucked into Zhao Long's body as if it were spiritual.

At this moment, Zhao Long's entire aura disappeared completely, and if he didn't look at it with his eyes, he would never notice Zhao Long's existence.

And Zhang Jie, who was waiting outside the door, suddenly jumped his eyelids and opened his eyes, he could still feel a little bit of Zhao Long's breath.

But just now, he actually found that he was completely unaware of Zhao Long's existence.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jie's right eyelid jumped, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Although it had only been a day, he had already lost his patience.

Standing up quickly, Zhang Jie walked straight towards the hut, but he didn't push the hut away.

Instead, he stood in the doorway and shouted, "Hey, boy, what the hell are you doing?" Well, no! ”

Hearing Zhang Jie's shout, Zhao Long, who had finished cultivating the Breathing Technique, opened his eyes and showed a strange smile.

Then he shouted back to Zhang Jie outside the door: "Old man, don't bother me, be careful that I forget my experience!" ”

With such a threat from Zhao Long, Zhang Jie had to obediently comply, but after all, he was a strong man of the Sword Emperor Nine Heavens, and he was not so easy to bully.

Standing at the door, he snorted coldly: "I advise you not to play tricks on me, when the time is up, even if you continue to hide inside, I will find you out." ”

After speaking, Zhang Jie no longer paid attention to Zhao Long, and returned to the place where he was sitting and continued to sit down and wait.

And Zhao Long in the hut also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect this Zhang Jie's knife sense to be so sensitive.

He sensed it as soon as his aura disappeared. But from now on, even Zhang Jie can't detect his breath.

With a chuckle, Zhao Long continued to cultivate the Five Elements Escape Technique, which was the highest skill for escaping. According to the principle of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, it is possible to escape through everything.

Two days passed in a flash, and Zhao Long finally succeeded in cultivating the Five Elements Escape Technique at this time.

Of course, at this moment, he was not as skilled as he used when he used the sword god in the past, but this did not affect his use.

He used his sword to probe the movement outside the hut, and it was quiet, whether it was Zhang Jie or the other disciples of the Sword Dragon Sect, they all sat with their eyes closed.

Suddenly, Zhang Jie, who was originally immersed in cultivation, opened his eyes and looked directly at Zhao Long with a sharp gaze.

It was as if he was aware of Zhao Long's sword sense. This frightened Zhao Long, and he hurriedly put away his sword and no longer probed Zhang Jie.

However, Zhang Jie, who was outside the hut, did not stand up, but looked thoughtfully in Zhao Long's direction.

muttered to himself: "Strange, why did my heart seem to have been swept over by someone just now, could it be that someone is observing me with a knife?" ”

Soon, Zhang Jie directly denied his feelings: How is it possible, in the entire Southern Regions, there are only a few people who have the same cultivation as me.

There are no more people than me at all. How could anyone come and observe me without me noticing?

And Zhao Long in the hut waited for a long time, and was relieved to see that Zhang Jie still didn't move.

He knew that he had not been discovered when he used his knife to probe Zhang Jie, but he didn't dare to continue to investigate now.

"The Breathing Technique and the Five Elements Escape Technique have been successfully cultivated, so the Sword Dragon Sect, goodbye, I'll go home."

Zhao Long laughed, put away the ice jade bed and stuffed it into the storage ring, and then pinched a handprint with both hands.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be surprised to find that Zhao Long's body sank into the ground.

And Zhao Long, who sank into the soil, scanned the mountainside with his sword sense, and saw that everyone in the Sword Dragon Sect was still immersed in cultivation.

Then he immediately fled down the mountain, his main purpose now was to evacuate the Zhao family before the Sword Dragon Sect reacted.

With no worries, he will no longer be afraid of the Sword Dragon Sect.

At this moment, Zhang Jie was still sitting on the ground, but he suddenly frowned.

I opened my eyes and said to myself: "Strange, why am I always restless today?" Could it be that you are too excited because of the imminent breakthrough? ”

Poor Zhang Jie didn't know that Zhao Long was no longer in the hut and had left the Sword Dragon Sect, but had been waiting outside the door stupidly.

Although it has not yet arrived completely in two days, Zhang Jie has run out of patience.

He stood up and shouted, "Boy, have you finished tidying up?" Hurry up and get me out! ”

The other second-generation disciples also stood up one by one and walked behind Zhang Jie, time was running out, and this time was dispensable for them.

However, Zhang Jie's voice fell for more than ten seconds, and there was still no response.

This made Zhang Jie suddenly have a bad premonition in his heart, and shouted again: "Boy, answer me quickly, otherwise I will rush in." ”

All the second-generation disciples gathered around Zhang Jie, although they had already understood the importance of Zhao Long.

But I still feel that Zhao Long is too bold to confront Zhang Jie like this.

After waiting for a while, there was still no response from the hut.

Long Hao walked up to Zhang Jie and said, "Master, could it be that this kid has already run away, right?" ”

"Ran away? With his sword master's cultivation of the sky, can he run away under the noses of so many of our masters? Zhang Jie sneered disdainfully.

To be honest, Long Hao himself didn't believe in this judgment, but in addition to this explanation, why didn't Zhao Long agree for so long?

"Master, don't get used to this kid anymore, let's rush in directly." A second-generation disciple with a hot temper shouted directly.

Zhang Jie pondered for a while, then agreed to the disciple's proposal, walked straight to the hut, and kicked it directly at the tattered wooden door.

"Smack!" In an instant, the small wooden door was kicked open, and there was nothing but a clean bed, and wooden tables and chairs.

"What about people!" Zhang Jie was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that there was no one in the house.

He swore just now: It is impossible for Zhao Long to run away from under his nose.

But now that Zhao Long is indeed no more, it is like lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Not only him, but even Long Hao and the others who followed up opened their mouths wide one by one, and so many of them guarded Zhao Long.

was still run away by him, if it spreads out in the future, won't it make others laugh off their big teeth?

"Zhao Long! You come out for me, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being unkind to your Hai family! ”

Zhang Jie roared like crazy, seeing that he was about to open the treasure chest, but at this time, the key was gone, how could he not be annoyed?

There was a quiet place in the hut, and anyone could see it.

Zhang Jie is at the critical point of the outbreak at the moment, and no one dares to go up and touch his moldy head.

Master, I think that kid Zhao Long must have run away, but at this time, he must still be near the Sword Dragon Sect.

I immediately led someone to chase after me. Long Hao pondered for a moment, and suddenly said out loud, maybe he dared to speak at this time.

"Okay, Long Hao, you can bring someone to chase me immediately." Zhang Jie gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Remember, you must bring him back alive for me! Dare to lie to me, I want him to die without a place to be buried! ”

"Yes!" Long Hao answered, and immediately selected a few second-generation disciples to go with him to arrest Zhao Long.

Seeing everyone leaving, Zhang Jie looked at the empty hut and suddenly roared madly.

The strong man's sword force attacked in all directions, causing this not sturdy hut to collapse in an instant.

But Zhang Jie didn't seem to have finished venting, raised his head and looked at the blue sky, and roared angrily: "Zhao Long, you dare to lie to me, I want you to live rather than die!" ”

"Come on, let me go to White Tiger City and arrest all the people of the Zhao family!" After Zhang Jie vented, he immediately snorted coldly.

"Yes!" The remaining second-generation Sword King level disciples all flew up immediately and headed for White Tiger City.