Rebirth: Ancient Sword God

Long Ting shouted out loudly. The divine power of thunder and lightning surged out, turning into a bright purple light.    

He was Dragon Race Heaven'S Pride, who was second only to Long Yan in terms of combat strength in this qualification battle. He was at the tenth level of the Heavenly God Stage, and Long Shaoqiu from the Heavenly Dragon Branch was no match for him!    

According to the balance maintained by the Dragon Clan, today's competition was the time for him to shine.    

However, because of the sudden appearance of Lin Hao, he became Long Yan's first opponent in today's qualification competition, and was the first one to be defeated.    

A good opportunity to show off had turned into a humiliation!    

If it wasn't for the change of the rules, he, Long Ting, wouldn't have had the chance to make a move today. He would have also lost his chance to enter the Ancestral Dragon Pool.    

Plus, it was because of his younger brother, Long Li.    

In Long Ting's heart, his hatred and hatred towards Lin Hao could be said to be the strongest amongst all the Heaven's Pride in the Dragon Clan!    

Facing the lightning divine light unleashed by Long Ting, Lin Hao's expression was calm.    

At this moment, although he couldn't continue to use the secret technique of the Dragon Clan, it wasn't the strongest technique to him.    

His foundation was still the inheritance of the Human Clan, the Supreme Sword Tao!    

The Third Rank Divine Sword in his hand slashed forward.    

The piercingly cold sword light. It was even more dazzling than the divine lightning.    

* Chi La *    

The divine lightning light was easily torn apart by the sword light, turning into a large amount of fine purple electric arcs.    

At the same time as he slashed out with the sword, Lin Hao followed along with the sword. In an instant, he had already appeared in front of Long Ting. With a flip of his wrist, a large amount of Sword Qis whistled out, drowning Long Ting within.    

Some of these Sword Qis were as heavy as mountains, some had unparalleled combat intent, some were fast, some were extremely nimble, and some were able to predict the enemy's advance. . . The power of the Wargod Palace's Nine-word Mantras had perfectly integrated into every single one of these Sword Qis.    

It could be said that Lin Hao's sword strike was based on the Nine-word Mantra of the Wargod Palace, and it had fused with his Path of Sword to form the Sword Formation!    

It had already exceeded the scope of the original Nine-word Mantra, The Sword of War God. It was more appropriate to call it the Mantra Sword Formation.    

Long Ting, who was submerged in the endless Sword Qis, tried to break free, but he was unable to. In an instant, he had fallen into a huge disadvantage.    

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"    

One Sword Qi after another passed through Long Ting's defense and landed on his body, bringing with them clusters of blooming blood.    

After a few breaths, Long Ting's entire body was covered in blood. He was in a very sorry state.    

Witnessing this scene, all of Dragon Race Heaven'S Pride's heart was once again filled with shock and shock.    

Initially, they thought that Lin Hao wouldn't be able to use the Green Heaven Materialized Dragon Skill or the Nine Blows of Tianlong anymore. He would be a piece of trash and would be easily crushed by Long Ting. But now, it seemed like they had made a huge mistake.    

Even though Lin Hao from the Human Clan didn't use the ultimate technique of the Dragon Clan, his Path of Sword was still terrifyingly powerful.    

"Roar!"    

Long Ting, who was submerged by the Sword Qi and trapped in the Sword Formation, let out a deep roar. In the next moment, his body suddenly turned into a ten thousand feet long lightning dragon.    

The ten thousand feet long lightning dragon was surrounded by purple lightning. It looked majestic and majestic, and the explosive lightning divine force seemed even more violent.    

"Boom! Boom!"    

A series of rumbling sounds echoed out. The ten thousand feet long lightning dragon finally emerged from the Sword Formation formed by the Sword Qi. It hovered in the air, and if one looked closely, one could still see that there were bloodstains on the Dragon Scale that was covered by the thick and resplendent purple lightning!    

"Lin Hao, you have completely infuriated me. I will make you pay the most painful price!" The ten thousand feet long lightning dragon spoke in human language. After that, it violently swooped down towards Lin Hao.    

Two lightning bolts shot out from the two dragon horns, and exploded towards Lin Hao.    

Lin Hao didn't care about it at all. He raised his hand and swung his sword. In a casual manner, he shattered the two lightning bolts. With a flip of his wrist, the sword move changed once again. The ten thousand feet long lightning dragon was suddenly restricted by an extremely special force. Its direction of movement was forcefully changed, and its attack actually missed its target!    

This technique was the secret technique of the Nine Meridians of Reincarnation's Heaven Stealing Sect that The Human Race Was The True Martial God had taught him. It was a sword that was formed by combining the Revolving Star Passage Technique and the Heaven Stealing Earth Changing Technique with his Path of Sword.    

As soon as Long Ting's attack hit empty air, the old force had just dispersed, but before it could give rise to a new force, Lin Hao attacked with his sword once again.    

"Clang!"    

With an incomparably tough stance, this sword ripped apart the protective divine light around Long Ting's ten thousand feet long lightning dragon body and struck the hard Dragon Scale.    

Sparks flew everywhere.    

Within the ten thousand feet lightning dragon's body, where Lin Hao had slashed down, the Dragon Scale exploded, turning into a bloody mess.    

Long Ting furiously roared. His dragon body twisted, and his dragon tail lashed out at Lin Hao.    

The sword in Lin Hao's hand changed once more, and he swung it out continuously.    

Every single sword strike contained an incomparably profound and profound meaning.    

The inheritance of the nine meridians that True Martial Divine Emperor had left behind was just like the Nine-word Mantra of the Wargod Palace. It had been integrated into each of Lin Hao's sword strikes, and had also formed the Sword Formation. This Sword Formation was created by combining the Path of Sword of the Nine Meridians of Reincarnation, and it was also one of True Martial Divine Emperor's nine core techniques. Lin Hao had already thought about it, and named this technique the Zhen Wu Sword Formation!    

Mantra Sword Formation, Zhen Wu Sword Formation.    

This was the result of Lin Hao's three months of cultivation in the Dragon Clan Ancestral Dragon Palace!    

Of course, he had thought about these things long ago, but he didn't have the time to deal with them. On the other hand, in Dragon Clan's side, he had perfected these two sets of Sword Formation in order to prepare for today's battle.    

The Mantra Sword Formation was an offensive technique that was suitable for the disciples of the Wargod Palace to cultivate using the Path of Sword.    

As for the Zhen Wu Sword Formation, it was only suitable for Lin Hao right now. After all, he was the only one in the world who had the inheritance of True Martial Divine Emperor's nine meridians.    

Back in True Martial World, Lv Yi had also obtained the inheritance of nine meridians. However, there was a flaw in Lv Yi's inheritance. Furthermore, Lv Yi had fallen more than twenty years ago.    

. . .    

Under the attack of the Zhen Wu Sword Formation, even though Long Ting had transformed into a ten thousand feet long lightning dragon, it was useless. The current situation was exactly the same as when he was trapped by Lin Hao's Mantra Sword Formation.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

The ten thousand feet long lightning dragon unleashed all of its power, wanting to break open a hole in Lin Hao's Sword Formation. However, the power of the Sword Formation was closely linked to each other, it was endless, and it contained countless changes.    

There was no hope of escaping in the Dragon Court.    

A quarter of an hour later.    

Long Ting let out a furious roar filled with grief and indignation. He took the initiative to admit defeat!    

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue fighting.    

However, he didn't have the strength to fight back at all. In fact, he couldn't even defend himself. His ten thousand zhang dragon body already had more than a hundred bloody wounds. If he continued fighting, it would only mean that he would continue to lose face. It wouldn't affect the outcome at all.    

After Long Ting admitted defeat, Lin Hao didn't continue to attack. With a thought, the Sword Qi that formed the Zhen Wu Sword Formation dispersed.    

Long Ting returned to his human form and retreated. He clenched his fists tightly and his face was ashen, but he didn't dare to look at Lin Hao.    

His pride had vanished completely today.    

He had thought that he would shine brightly today.    

However, he had lost two matches in a row.    

And they were both a crushing defeat without any suspense!