With a piercing sound of breaking the air, the beam of light quickly slammed towards Zhao Long.

And Zhao Long, after a short period of thought, did not immediately choose to dodge,

Instead, he stretched out his right palm in the same way, and a surging sword force erupted from the palm of his palm.

The two beams collided in mid-air in an instant, and there was a violent explosion.

Boom, a cloud of smoke and dust spread, and the powerful shock wave nearly knocked down the surrounding bystanders.

Zhao Long and Fu Bo, who were the parties involved, took a few steps back in unison.

The only difference is that Zhao Longhui has more steps than Fu Bo.

Both of them saw the surprise on each other's faces, and both Zhao Long and Fu Bo were surprised by the level of each other's sword skills.

Just now, Zhao Long used the Nine Dragon Palm, which was a high-level Heavenly Rank sword technique that he had used before.

Although the power cannot be compared to the sword breaking the nine skies, it is definitely not to be underestimated.

Unexpectedly, the iron fan used by Fu Bo to meet the door was not much different, and it seemed that it was also a heaven-level advanced sword skill.

Soon, Zhao Long calmed down, worthy of being the king of swords. This Heavenly Rank Advanced Sword Technique made his body a little numb now, and he could barely move.

However, Zhao Long understood that Fu Bo on the other side was about the same as him, and he was not much better.

As Zhao Long expected, Fu Bo's body was also numb at the moment, and his legs were almost a little disobedient.

Compared with the body, the surprise in his heart moved Fauber even more.

The Iron Fan Greeting Door Finger was a heaven-level high-level sword skill, and the palm that Zhao Long used was actually on par with his sword technique.

That is to say, it is also a heaven-level advanced sword skill, if it weren't for the quality of the sword yuan power in his body being higher than Zhao Long's, I'm afraid the outcome of this battle would be difficult to say.

Good boy, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that you have a first-hand Heavenly Rank advanced sword technique. Taking advantage of the numbness in his legs and feet, Fauber began to attack in the mouth.

When the swordsmen who were watching around heard this, their mouths immediately opened in horror. The Heaven Rank Advanced Sword Technique was definitely within their reach.

I didn't expect Zhao Long to be a mere sword monarch who actually mastered the heaven-level advanced sword skills.

There were even many swordsmen who were jealous of Zhao Long, planning to force Zhao Long to hand over this sword technique after this matter was over.

However, Zhao Long himself listened to Fu Bo's words, but he smiled indifferently: "Each other, didn't you also use a Heavenly Rank Advanced Sword Technique?"

Hmph boy, I have to praise you for mastering the Heavenly Rank Advanced Sword Technique.

But if you think that my strength is only like this, then you are very wrong, let me tell you the truth, I still have a first-hand emperor-level junior sword technique.

Fu Bo's words suddenly caused the whole family to be in an uproar, and all the knife masters looked at Fu Bo in amazement, with envy, jealousy, and all kinds of emotions.

For ordinary people like them, it is already very good to be able to master a first-hand Heavenly Rank primary sword skill or an intermediate sword skill.

And they didn't dare to think about the heaven-level advanced sword skills, let alone the emperor-level primary sword skills.

The difference between the Emperor-level primary sword skill and the heaven-level advanced sword skill is only such a small step, but the gap is very huge.

Even many people have begun to sigh that Zhao Long's road to victory is coming to an end today.

After all, no matter how powerful Zhao Long was, he was only a sword king, and he couldn't defeat a sword king with emperor-level primary sword skills by relying on his heaven-level advanced sword skills.

Feeling the gradual change in the atmosphere around him, a smile appeared on the golden bear's face again.

What a boy, if you say you can't do it, you can't do it, no matter how good you are, you can't defeat Fauber.

Arrogant and arrogant, everyone's heart has commented on the Golden Bear.

However, they did not speak, because the Golden Bear does have the capital of arrogance.

A sword king who has mastered the primary sword skills of the emperor rank is not so easy to deal with.

Hearing these words, Xiao Xue's heart was extremely nervous, and she looked at Zhao Long in the field worriedly.

Unknowingly, she grabbed the corner of her teacher Yang Tao's clothes.

Yang Tao also showed Xiaoxue's abnormality, he was a person from the past, and when he looked at Xiaoxue's eyes looking at Zhao Long, he immediately understood.

He knew that Zhao Long was indeed very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he would definitely not be able to compete with the Sword King who had mastered the primary sword skills of the Emperor Rank.

Yang Tao turned his head to look at Ouyang Xiu who was smiling.

Although he couldn't understand why Ouyang Xiu was still laughing at this time.

But for the sake of Xiaoxue, he still opened his mouth and said: Ouyang Xiu, Zhao Long is in danger now, why don't you go up and help him!

He doesn't need Uncle Taishi, he has his own way, and this time is also a good opportunity for Uncle Taishi to stand up.

How can I go up and help casually, Ouyang Xiu smiled.

Well, Yang Tao's head is a little unturned, and now the situation is very clear.

He didn't understand, where did Ouyang Xiu's confidence in Zhao Long come from?

Xue Qikun glanced at the worried Xiaoxue and Yang Tao, and smiled: Don't worry, Uncle Shi, he won't lose.

If the win rate at the beginning was less than 30%, then now it is at least 80% sure.

Eighty, Yang Tao's eyes popped out suddenly.

Does Zhao Long really have such a high win rate to defeat the opposite Sword King? But now that Xue Qikun has spoken, Yang Tao has no choice but to believe it.

After listening to everyone's words, Xiaoxue relaxed slightly, but still looked at the situation on the field nervously.

It was Xiu'er beside Yang Tao who looked at Zhao Long with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a short period of recovery, Zhao Long felt that his body had regained consciousness.

Then he checked the lower dantian again, and the light emitted by the emperor's order dimmed more and more.

He knew that there was not much energy left in the Imperial Decree. He didn't have time to talk nonsense again.

Otherwise, once the light of the Emperor's Decree was completely extinguished, then he would no longer have the replenishment of Dao Yuan Power.

With his own sword power, it was difficult to fight against a sword king fivefold heaven powerhouse.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Long calmed down, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Fu Bo opposite and smiled coldly: Interesting, I want to see what is so powerful about your emperor-level junior sword skills.

With a cold snort, Zhao Long stopped talking nonsense, and immediately cast the Dragon Wandering Steps, and his body quickly moved towards the direction of Fu Bo.

For Zhao Long's coming, Fu Bo naturally could see it, he also squinted his eyes, lowered his head and kept chanting silently, and after two seconds, a white ball of light suddenly lit up between Fu Bo's hands.

Suddenly, Faub threw the white ball of light in his hand into the sky, and the ball of light immediately spread. formed a circle of light, tightly covering Zhao Long, who was about to move.

Zhao Long was shocked to see that his body was covered by this white circle of light, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing Zhao Long's constant struggle, Fu Bo laughed proudly.

Zhao Long, see that my move is amazing, this is specially prepared for you, the emperor-rank primary sword skill is full of thorns.

Hearing Fu Bo's words, Zhao Long immediately calmed down. Looking at the color of this aperture, it should be a knife skill of the wood attribute.

It is worthy of the emperor-level junior sword skill performed by the Sword King, but it really brought him some trouble.

But that's just a nuisance.

Zhao Long didn't pay attention to Fu Bo's smug smile, but calmed down, the operation of the dantian's sword yuan power increased in vain, and even the imperial decree above the dantian suddenly released a blazing high temperature.

Zhao Long's body lit up with a red light, and the blazing temperature centered on Zhao Long's body, violently spreading around.

Two crisp popping sounds came in a row, and everyone was shocked to find that the white circle of light that had trapped Zhao Long tightly had actually shattered to varying degrees.

Seeing this, Fauber was even more shocked and exclaimed: How is this possible?

Not to mention Fauber, the onlookers next to him were also dumbfounded.

The emperor-level primary sword skill of the sword king master was broken by a sword king in this way.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, but the temperature emanating from Zhao Long's body was getting higher and higher, and the heat waves were one after another, making everyone a little unbearable, and they each used their own means to avoid this heat.

This level of high temperature is nothing to Xue Qikun and the others, but Xiaoxue and Xiu'er are a little unable to hold on.

Xue Qikun glanced at the sweaty second daughter, and with a wave of his big hand, a thin film immediately appeared in front of the two of them, making the second daughter suddenly feel cold.

Xiaoxue noticed that this was done by Xue Qikun, and nodded gratefully.

Xue Qikun smiled, and then his eyes continued to focus on Zhao Long.

The white circle of light on Zhao Long's body continued to shatter, and Fu Bo's gaze had changed from the incredible just now to anxious.

He didn't expect that his most proud knife skill would be broken by Zhao Long at once.

In a hurry, he didn't care about his identity and face, and once again cast a thorny bush and hung on Zhao Long.

Suddenly, the red light burning on Zhao Long's body seemed to be much dimmer.

Everyone scolded Fu Bo for being despicable, and only Jin Xiong couldn't stop smiling.

Hahaha, boy, with your strength, you still want to break through Fu Bo's sword skills, it's still a hundred years early!

Zhao Long didn't pay attention to the smug golden bear, staring at the white aperture in front of him intently, his brows furrowed, and the sword yuan force in the dantian was even more crazy.

A series of crisp clattering sounds kept coming.

Not to mention the first white aperture, even the aperture added to the back is completely shattered at this moment.

Fu Bo was dumbfounded, Jin Xiong was dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the emperor-level junior sword technique performed by the Sword King master would be broken by a Sword King like this.

Zhao Long, who had escaped, no longer stuck to the same place, and immediately ran in the direction of Fu Bo.

Seeing Zhao Long flying in, Fu Bo was startled, and then cast the thorny bush again.

It's just that this time Zhao Long will still let him hit, the answer is no.

Seeing that the thorns were about to come into contact with Zhao Long, Zhao Long suddenly disappeared from Fu Bo's eyes.

What about the people, what about the boys, Fauber was shocked in his heart, and immediately looked for it.

Fauber, he's behind you, and the Golden Bear suddenly shouted from the side.

Fu Bo was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, and immediately saw Zhao Long's childish cheeks.

It's already too late, Zhao Long sneered, and at the same time shouted in a low voice: The doppelganger phantom, the knife breaks through the nine skies.

In an instant, four Zhao Dragons appeared around Fu Bo at the same time.

And every Zhao Long did the same action, raising the Tianyun Sword in his hand high, and swinging out a huge divine dragon.

This made Fauber's face change drastically, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The four divine dragons with teeth and claws had already pounced on him.