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At this moment, looking at the other party who had no intention of resisting, Yazi only thought that the other party's secret technique had reached a time limit. The anger in his heart had also reached its limit, and the boundless sword screen was even under his control. It pounced down like a heavy downpour at a rapid speed!    

    

The two horns on his forehead had already been completely severed. Even if he were to live a life of forbearance, he would still be living a life of humiliation and indignation. It would be better to take advantage of the moment when his opponent was stunned to kill him.    

    

Furthermore, if the time for Lin Hao's secret technique had yet to pass... Even if the Yazi turned around and ran away, there was a high chance that the other party would chase up and execute it on the spot. It would be better for him to take the initiative and hand the blade to the other party's neck to seek a chance of survival.    

    

However, the other party only silently looked at the dragon horn in his hand. Everything beside him seemed to have been forgotten in an instant, and the only thing in front of him was the dragon horn emitting a piercing white glow.    

    

"You should be my sword." Almost subconsciously, he sighed and said, "A sharp sword that I use, an invincible sword! It's called the Dragon's Roar! "    

    

As he said this, the dragon horn in his hand started to tremble again. The blinding white light started to fade away as well.    

    

Almost subconsciously, Lin Hao stood up and waved the Dragon Cry Sword as usual. He grabbed the end of the burning dragon horn and swung it to the side.    

    

At that moment, the dragon horn shattered from the center and turned into pieces that fell from the wind and floated forward.    

    

However, if someone took a closer look, they would realize that the fragments did not fall blindly with the wind. Instead, they seemed to have their own consciousness, and gathered in the direction where Lin Hao's arm had passed.    

    

The boundless black sword curtain fell, and the fragments finally closed silently in one spot in the air. The dragon horn that Lin Hao held in his hand turned into a slightly curved sword hilt as the fragments gathered.    

    

He twisted his wrist again and made the fragment turn into a blade. It flew through the air again and shook off the dust on his body, causing the cold light above to become even more threatening.    

    

Lin Hao had a vague feeling in his heart that this dragon horn, no, it should be the Dragon Cry Sword. It was not just the weapon in his hand, it was also an extension of him, and it could be used by him as he wished.    

    

In the next moment, in order to verify this idea, his mind moved, and the Spiritual Energy quickly wrapped around the sword's body as usual.    

    

This time, the Dragon Cry Sword was no longer the same as before. It wrapped around the Spiritual Energy like it was an enchantment in the game. It was Lin Hao who forcefully bestowed it with a certain attribute.    

    

Instead, it was like Lin Hao's other arm, allowing the Spiritual Energy to surge within without obstruction. The more Spiritual Energy was inserted, the more restrained the cold light on the sword became. In the end, the sword suddenly trembled, and the plain blade began to tremble. Then, a scarlet red blade pattern appeared.    

    

The patterns burst forth from the end, winding and surging all the way. Finally, they gathered on the hilt, forming a fiery and furious wave that slammed against the shore. The shocking scene of the Green Scaled Angry Dragon's roar shook the air.    

    

At this moment, it was as if that Yazi had suddenly noticed something. Without any hesitation, he turned around, and his four claws swiftly stomped on the ground. He rushed into the forest. Immediately after, a huge pressure jumped out from the blade of the saber. A lifelike green dragon also appeared in front of Lin Hao.