"Bao Lao picks up the sword." Long Hongfei's shouting suddenly came from the ground, and a red light flew towards Bao Yi, Bao Yi did not hesitate at all, grabbed the red light in his hand, and slashed at Zhao Dayong in front of him.

"Tweet ......"

The sword suddenly heard a birdsong, turned into a large bird of several meters, and attacked Zhao Dayong.

This change startled Zhao Dayong, and he hurriedly flew back, until he withdrew for hundreds of meters, and then looked at the sword in Bao Yi's hand with a gloomy face, and said in shock: "High-level magic weapon?"

As he said this, a look of greed flashed across Zhao Dayong's face.

"High-level magic weapons?" Hearing these four words, Bao Yi was also taken aback, magic weapons are already very precious, in this Western Regions, there are only a few major families, he has been looking for more than ten years, and he has not found one.

And most of the magic weapons in those big families are just some beginner-level magic weapons, only the treasure of their town clan is the middle-level magic weapons, you can imagine how precious the high-level magic weapons are.

But who would have thought that the Long family, a little-known small family, would actually be able to come up with a high-level magic weapon.

"Hahaha......" Bao Yi suddenly laughed, looked at Zhao Dayong, and said: "Zhao family master, just now you just took advantage of the weapon, now we have magic weapons in our hands, no one will suffer, just enough to have a good fight." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Dayong's mouth twitched, the scorching sword in his hand was obtained by the previous head of the Zhao family, that is, when his father went out, it was only a beginner-level magic weapon.

The power gap between each level of the magic weapon is very large, just like just now, although he is holding a beginner-level magic weapon, he can tie with Bao Yi, a martial emperor who is one star higher than him, this is taking advantage of the power of the magic weapon.

But at this time, Bao Yi, who was originally stronger than him, held a magic weapon that was two levels higher than the fiery sword in his hand, which was simply taking advantage of it, at this time, even if he went to challenge the five-star martial emperor, he could press the other party and beat him, and he actually said that no one would suffer.

At this time, Bao Yi didn't care what Zhao Dayong thought in his heart, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"A whirlwind blow. ”

The body suddenly spun in mid-air, the speed spun faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, the fiery red sword emitted by the magic weapon in his hand formed a huge sword storm, like lightning, and rushed towards Zhao Dayong.

Along the way, the space continued to let out painful moans under the sword storm, and one after another spatial cracks appeared in mid-air like the mouth of a monster, leaving a spatial void composed of countless spatial cracks.

"Not good. Feeling the terrifying aura emitted by the sword storm, Zhao Dayong's face changed greatly, and his figure quickly retreated, but unfortunately Bao Yi's whirling air blow was different from other combat skills, the whirling air blow was generated by him as the center, and when attacking the opponent, he would also rush over with the sword storm, and the sword storm was also controlled by him, and it could transform with the enemy's movement.

At this time, his divine sense had already locked on Zhao Dayong, and as soon as Zhao Dayong retreated, he immediately chased after him, and he was already in front of Zhao Dayong in the blink of an eye.

"Sword kill. ”

In a hurry, Zhao Dayong roared angrily, and the fiery sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword and a sword, and from the left and right, he slashed towards the sword storm.

The "Boom ......" sword slammed the sword storm, and with a bang, Zhao Dayong was directly shocked out, but under his terrifying blow, Bao Yi's sword storm only shrank in a circle, and did not crush, but continued to attack him.

In the blink of an eye, the sword storm came in front of him again, this time Zhao Dayong didn't have time to resist, just before the sword storm bombarded him, a blue light suddenly burst out from him.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......" The sword storm bombarded under the blue light, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of swords were bombarded, and the blue light could still resist at first, but after a while, with the sound of the canopy, it disappeared.

The next moment, the sword storm that was about to be exhausted had already bombarded Zhao Dayong's body fiercely.

"Ah......" The miserable misery suddenly sounded, Zhao Dayong crossed a parabola in mid-air, and flew out of more than a thousand meters in an instant, and at this time, the sword storm controlled by Bao Yi was also exhausted, revealing Bao Yi who was slowly descending inside.

As soon as Bao Yi fell to the ground, Long Hongfei and the others rushed up and asked with concern, "Bao Lao, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Bao Yi shook his head, looked at Zhao Dayong in the distance, and said with a smile, "The head of the Zhao family is really powerful, this blow took the old man twenty years to create, but I didn't expect the head of the Zhao family to block it easily, it really deserves to be the head of the four major families, let's come again." ”

With a wave of the sword in his hand, Bao Yi made an impact, seeing this, Zhao Dayong's face changed greatly, at this time he was hit by Bao Yi's sword storm in his chest, although he retreated quickly, but he was still cut several times, the blood was like a river without money, and his face became pale because of the injury, how dare he continue to fight with Bao Yi.

"Bao Yi, you wait for me, you are just using the advantage of the sword, we are not done with this matter. The voice was still echoing in mid-air, and Zhao Dayong had turned into a phantom and rushed away into the distance.

At this time, he was very depressed in his heart, with the head of his four major families, in the past, he took advantage of the equipment when he fought with others, and often relied on the advantage of the equipment, he could challenge by one or two stars.

Therefore, at that time, he suspected that Bao Yi was in the Dragon Mansion, and he also knew that Bao Yi was a three-star martial emperor, but he didn't have the slightest worry at all, after all, the magic weapon is a superb weapon, which can not be obtained by a casual cultivator, as for this declining Western Regions, it is impossible for the scattered cultivation martial emperor to have a magic weapon.

But when he didn't want to see Bao Yi, not only had he become a four-star martial king, but even the small family of the Long family, which was unknown, could actually take out high-level magic weapons that he didn't have.

"Damn, what is the origin of this Long family, how can there be a high-level magic weapon?" Zhao Dayong was so depressed in his heart that he wanted to die, "That Bao Yi is also, how can a casual cultivator have such a terrifying combat skill, it is even more powerful than my Zhao family's combat skills." ”

Seeing Zhao Dayong's figure disappear into the distance, Bao Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and his body staggered, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Long Hongfei next to him flew forward, helped Bao Yi, and said urgently: "Bao Lao, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that the battle qi in the body has been exhausted. Bao Yi shook his head, although he has been improving the Spinning Strike these days, but the more advanced the combat technique, the more difficult it is to change, for so long, there has been no progress, and once he uses it, it will completely consume the battle qi in the empty body.