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Chapter 298 Xuanbing Sword

"Lu Yin killed this idiot and made you grow again and again. It seems that you have many adventures. If you didn't have a strong background, you would have obtained the remains of the alchemy. Otherwise, how could you jump from a top martial arts master to an innate martial arts master in such a short time?" As Lojke said, his expression was filled with a hint of greed. Because according to the news, even if Zhao Long defeated Lu Yin, he was just a top martial arts master. If he made such a rapid progress, there must be an adventure.

If he had a background, he wouldn't have fought with the Fire Scorpion Cult for so long. If he had no background, there would definitely be an adventure. It seems that this time it was really not in vain. Lojke was already looking at Zhao Long up and down to see if he had good things hidden on him, such as equipment that could store them.

He didn't talk nonsense with these guys. Seeing Luo Jake's greedy gaze, Zhao Long raised his hand directly, and the Golden Dragon Sword had appeared in his hand. As soon as the Golden Dragon Sword came out, the dragon above seemed to be about to rise into the sky immediately. The slight dragon roar, the slight tremor of the Golden Dragon Sword, and the amazing power emitted from above.

"Spiritual weapons are really spiritual weapons. You kid are really lucky enough..." When Lojake saw it, he wanted to grab the Golden Dragon Sword immediately, and couldn't help but exclaim. For so many years, he had only used a special piece of black ice from the ancestor of the Fire Scorpion Sect, combined with the condensed sword energy he emitted from outside, and finally refined a top-grade soul magic weapon.

The cobra said that the thing was inside the presidential suite below, so it could not be destroyed. Zhao Long thought in his mind that he suddenly grabbed the knife and rushed towards Lojake, slashing directly at him.

When he saw Zhao Long's fighting style, Luo Jack almost laughed. He seemed to have seen that all the treasures on Zhao Long belonged to him. Just now, he shook the sword energy and felt that the opponent's power should be only the level of an ordinary innate martial arts master. Moreover, the control of the sword energy seemed to be very average, otherwise Jia Yan would have been killed long ago. At this time, his fighting style was still the same as the innate martial arts master.

This time, I brought people out just to destroy the Baguazhang Sect. They have been passed down for more than a hundred years, so I should have some good things. By the way, I also wanted to help my family compete for interests in the Fire Scorpion Cult. Lu Yinsha had problems in dealing with Zhao Long and solved them himself. In the future, his family will have more say and gain more benefits within the Fire Scorpion Cult.

Unexpectedly, I saw Zhao Long directly, a guy who was originally the peak martial arts master in the information, actually reached the innate martial arts master in a few months. He didn't believe that he had no adventure to kill Lojak. Lojak was laughing in his heart, very happy. No matter what adventure he had, everything good things were his own. The nemesis killed by Lu Yin became his own money-giving boy.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang..." Luo Jack quickly retreated. Although he felt that this kid's fighting style was very naive, he did not dare to touch the power of the spiritual weapon. At least there was no need for it now. With his heart moving, his Xuanbing Sword had returned to his body, and the Xuanbing Sword was surrounded by a layer of external deflation. It was not to win the Golden Dragon Sword head-on, but to constantly attack Zhao Long while he was flashing back.

Once Zhao Long uses the Golden Dragon Sword to cut the Xuanbing Sword, he will immediately avoid it and not face-to-face collisions. This will reduce the collision between the Xuanbing Sword and the Golden Dragon Sword along the way.

Zhao Long still used his initial play, waving the golden dragon sword, constantly trying to rush forward to fight.

"Boy, I can't even control a few sword energy well, and I want to fight with me." Luo Jake and Zhao Long gradually distanced themselves. As he spoke, he controlled the Xuanbing Sword to accelerate continuously. No matter how fast a person moves, how can he compare with magic weapons? It's a bit like a man under the martial arts master, he can't compare to a bullet.

After reaching the intermediate martial arts master, gradually fighting swords, controlling weapons or soul magic weapons condensed by the external discharge force, or more powerful spiritual weapons, has become the mainstream. Close combat gradually becomes secondary, because swords or swords are faster and have more changes. If you can reach the top innate martial arts master or peak innate martial arts master, your soul can reach the out-of-body realm, and your combat method will be greatly changed.

If this kind of thing is not inherited or background, it will be difficult for ordinary people to completely change their fighting style even if they break through to the innate martial arts master. In Lojke's view, Zhao Long is such a person.

Seeing Zhao Long wielding the Golden Dragon Sword with all his strength to resist the Xuanbing Sword, which was changing faster and more, Lojak became more and more proud. It would always make mistakes and spiritual weapons. I wonder if there is anything good on him.

At this time, nearly a thousand meters away from the hotel, and there were factories around it. Zhao Long glanced at the proud Lojke and suddenly pulled the golden dragon sword. The next moment, the Xuan Ice Sword had directly stabbed Zhao Long's heart. The external protective energy could not resist the top-grade soul magic weapon, but it was slightly slowed down and had already pierced the external protective energy.

Zhao Long raised his left arm and grabbed the Xuanbing Sword. The power of this Xuanbing Sword is really great. After being caught by Zhao Long, he rushed forward for nearly 20 centimeters, which had already stabbed Zhao Long's chest slightly. As for Zhao Long's hand, a deep wound was cut.

Lojake never expected that Zhao Long would dare to grab his top-grade soul magic weapon with empty hands. Is that still a human body? His hands were not broken.

Just as Lojak was stunned, an unparalleled suction burst out from Zhao Long's left arm. Just now, when Lojak used the Xuan Ice Sword, Zhao Long had already felt that its internal core was mainly ice marrow, which means that Lojak's top-grade soul magic weapon was based on ice marrow as the backbone, and then it was condensed and nurtured after years of condensation. Sure enough, it is worthy of being the Supreme Elder of the Fire Scorpion Sect. Although it is not a large piece of ice marrow, it is much stronger than the ten thousand-year-old black ice that Zhao Long got back then, because it is not a thing of the same level at all.

When Zhao Long discovered this, he was already moved.

"It's really strong..." LoJack couldn't help but exclaim, because according to Lu Yinsha's comments on Zhao Long after he returned, his body was very strong. But in the eyes of LoJack and others, Lu Yinsha said that his body was only at the level of the peak martial arts master. No matter how strong it was, for the innate martial arts master, he would just use some power. But at this moment, he understood the meaning of this sentence. Zhao Long was still so strong at the level of the innate martial arts master.

But you dare to hold my Xuanbing Sword empty-handed, you really don’t know how to live or die. Although you were amazed at Zhao Long’s strength, Lojak’s reaction was also very fast, and his soul power and the energy released were completely bursting out, and at the same time stimulated the cold air in the ice marrow. As long as the cold air enters the body along the blood, even if he is a top innate martial arts master, he will be able to bear it.

Originally, after Zhao Long grabbed the Xuanbing Sword, he wanted to absorb the ice marrow power inside and completely destroy the Xuanbing Sword, but the external deflation force condensed from the outer layer was also LoJack's decades of efforts, which was really difficult for a while. The Xuanbing Sword's reaction became more and more intense, and Zhao Long felt it was very difficult, but what Zhao Long did not expect was that the qi condensed from the outer layer of the Xuanbing Sword suddenly appeared in a gap, and the ice breath of the ice marrow inside rushed into his palm along the wound. What happened? Zhao Long was quite surprised when the mouse ran into the cat's mouth, but then he understood when he saw the soul power and external deflation force that LoJack exploded.

Haha, it was a good idea to use the cold power to penetrate his meridians and influence him, but he didn't know that his left arm was extraordinary. With his mind moved, Zhao Long's left arm absorbed wildly. Originally, it was just a trace of cold energy that wanted to enter the meridians of his body along the wound of Zhao Long's left hand, but this time it was like a river breaking through the river, surging endlessly.

"How could this happen..." Lojake's soul was shocked, and he felt that the power of the Xuanbing Sword was lost in an instant, and it was no longer possible to control it.

"My Black Ice Sword..." Lojake roared angrily, intending to widen the distance, but now he rushed forward like crazy. A layer of cold light appeared on his hands, forming two sharp ice cones, which directly pierced Zhao Long's eyes.

Those who use their own power to gather some treasures of heaven and earth to condense soul magic weapons have been said for decades, and generally they can only condense one or two pieces of it. They are different from those of Qiu Gang who are lucky and have the opportunity to obtain the ruins of the alchemy. Once the Xuanbing Sword loses control, their strongest method is also close combat.

The ice marrow in this Xuan Ice Sword is of quite high quality, several times stronger than the cold aura of Zhao Long's ten thousand-year-old Xuan Ice back then. But Zhao Long is also even stronger now, enough to withstand all the cold aura in his body, instantly sucking the cold aura into his body. Zhao Long stepped on the Bagua step and quickly dodged Lojake's attack.

"Give me the Xuanbing Sword..." Lojak was really angry. He didn't know what was wrong with the Xuanbing Sword, but there was blood on the corner of his mouth. A trace of soul power that he merged into with the Xuanbing Sword was completely destroyed, causing him to suffer some injuries. He was furious for a moment and took action wildly.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang..." Although Luo Jack's attack did not hit Zhao Long, he took action in anger. Under the impact of the cold air and the spreading energy emitted from each bombardment, the surrounding buildings shattered and the ground exploded. Within dozens of meters around, it was suddenly destroyed. This is the destructive power of the innate martial arts masters fighting.

"Slay." Suddenly, Zhao Long, who was quickly dodging, stopped suddenly. This stop was like a mountain standing upright, as stable as a mountain, without any sign of wavering. Holding a knife in his right hand and suddenly pressing his left hand on the dragon on the back of the knife. Blood flowed into the wound on Zhao Long's palm just now. During this period, Zhao Long had also tempered the Golden Dragon Sword. Although there was a connection, it would take some time to completely achieve the sword.

At this moment, blood instantly penetrated, and Zhao Long's sword swung directly from bottom to top. This sword seemed to split the heaven and earth in front of him. The sound of dragon roar on the sword reached the highest point. The power of the mid-grade spiritual weapon was completely revealed at this moment, and the purple cloud gold essence combined with the dragon energy burst out with amazing power.

No, medium-grade spiritual weapon, this power. This is Lojke's last thought. From the beginning, he underestimated the Golden Dragon Sword, just thinking that it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and even underestimated Zhao Long's power. Although Zhao Long showed strong power just now, he didn't care. He was confident that his power could suppress Zhao Long, but just now, Zhao Long instantly integrated all his strength into a knife, and the power of his left arm was used as a push. Even the top innate martial arts master dared not easily resist this knife.

Lojake instantly changed his moves and tried his best to stop him, but his hands were split directly and his body was slashed in half.

"Boom..." The power of the sword energy leaked out was nearly a hundred meters. A factory building in the distance was directly hit by the sword energy and collapsed with a bang. A deep groove of more than ten meters deep and half a meter wide appeared on the ground.

This is the first time since the Golden Dragon Sword was practiced against the enemy. The first time I killed an intermediate innate martial arts master, it was pretty good to use him to sacrifice the sword. Zhao Long gently stroked the Golden Dragon Sword that was still excited. As Zhao Long stroked the Golden Dragon Sword, the trembling sound of the Golden Dragon Sword gradually disappeared and returned to normal.

This Lojke's power is not much weaker than Lei Jie. If he learns Lei Jie and escapes immediately or fights, it will be difficult for Zhao Long to do anything. Otherwise, if the strength is not much different, unless he fights to death like Xu Xin, he can only kill him. Now Zhao Long is surprised and kills him in one fell swoop, and Zhao Long is already very satisfied.

The Golden Dragon Sword was put away casually. Zhao Long didn't even look at the dead Luo Jack. His figure flashed a few times and had already returned to the top of the hotel.

"Say, what did you say, hurry up and say it." At this time, on the roof of the building, Jia Yanzheng clenched his hands into the cobra's shoulders. The cobra was in pain, but he refused to say anything else.

The battle between Zhao Long and Lojake was actually very fast. Jia Yan obviously didn't expect that Lojake, who was obviously stronger than Zhao Long, would be quickly killed by Zhao Long. He just watched Cobra talk to Zhao Long. When Zhao Long and Lojake fought other places, he saw that Ma Ye and Cobra had almost killed the groom. He came over and killed Ma Ye and the groom, and then asked about Cobra.

"Ha...haha..." Suddenly, a smile added to the painful expression of the Cobra, and she smiled very presumptuously.

"I see how long you can laugh..." Jia Yan smiled at the cobra, as if mocking him for his interrogation skills. He was preparing to use more severe measures.

"He laughed at you for being unlucky." Zhao Long's position was right behind Jia Yan. Cobra saw his arrival. Jia Yan did not realize it until Zhao Long spoke.

"You... cannot be, Supreme Elder..." Jia Yan couldn't believe it when he saw Zhao Long. The next moment he was about to run to the place where Zhao Long and Luo Jack had just fought.

"Bang." Zhao Long's body moved and had already reached him. He had already knocked him out with a slap. He did not take his life, but directly knocked him out. Then Zhao Long held the cobra and his figure flashed into the presidential suite below.
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