Chapter 147 (2/2)

Ling Dao's voice clearly travelled to everyone's ears. The Darksteel Sword Art was a secret that was not pa.s.sed down in the Heavy Sword Sect. If Ling Dao really knew how to use it, then it must be because there was a huge problem within the Heavy Sword Sect.

”Eight Steps of Star Chasing!”

His sword slashed out again and again, and a strong surge of true qi roared out. Ling Dao did not care about the effects of the swords, and soared into the sky. He had already used up most of the heavenly lightning he had absorbed before, and now he had to summon more heavenly lightning to enter his body.

”Do you want to borrow the power of the divine lightning? ”Wishful thinking!”

In the match where Ling Dao defeated True Martial Sword Sect, many people could see that he relied on the power of heavenly lightning. According to legends, the Heavenly Thunder Battleform could absorb the power of lightning, so maybe Ling Dao had this special physique.

Regardless of whether their guess was correct, one thing was certain, and that was that if he did not borrow the power of the heavenly thunder, Ling Dao's strength was not that great. Now, seeing that Ling Dao wanted to once again borrow the power of the heavenly lightning, Zhong Jianxing naturally had to stop him.

Unfortunately, even though Zhong Jianxing was a warrior at the peak of the Rus.h.i.+ng the Sky Stage, his speed could still not compare to Ling Dao's. With every step he took, it was as if Ling Dao's body had teleported, and appeared at an even higher place. Zhong Jianxing was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, he felt like he was stepped on by Ling Dao.

boom rumble rumble *

This time, it was even more so with the surging of tens of thousands of thunderbolts. Bolts of lightning struck down, instantly drowning Ling Dao within. If it were anyone else, they would have been struck into dust by the lightning. But after the lightning had dissipated, a young figure still stood in the sky.

”Kill!”

Ling Dao let out a cold shout, which seemed to be the voice of the Primordial Thunder G.o.d. Purple electric arcs continued to emit from his mouth and nose, making him look extremely horrifying. If it were anyone else, they would have died long ago.

”Don't tell me he really has the Heavenly Lightning Battle Physique? Otherwise, how could it be like this? ”

Many people were shocked. The heavenly thunder battle form was extremely terrifying. Ordinary martial artists were afraid of thunder, but for the heavenly thunder battle form, thunder and lightning were a great tonic. 's current performance was clearly the same as his Heavenly Thunder Battle Body. Unfortunately, their guesses were still wrong. Ling Dao was not some Heavenly Thunder Body after all.

The Heavenly Thunder Sword slashed down from above. This strike did not have any techniques, it was just an ordinary slash, similar to the Darksteel Sword Art. Ling Dao was a Sword Genius in his previous life, and his realm was also extremely high.

”Darksteel Sword Art!”

How fast was Ling Dao's descent from the sky, that even Zhong Jianxing only had time to hastily defend. Unfortunately, in this exchange, Zhong Jianxing suffered greatly. Ling Dao was like a falling meteor, and he slashed out with the force of a thunderbolt!

If it was a slash while standing on the Sword Battlestage, it would not have such great power. However, the current Ling Dao, was simply too frightening with a single slash of his sword. Even the Early Stage Warriors of the Air Defense Realm couldn't help but shrink back his neck.

”Boom!”

The entire Sword Battlestage seemed as though it was going to break apart into pieces, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword and the black iron sword were even using their strongest strength to clash with each other!

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