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Chapter 156: The Three Great Magical Arts

Chapter 156 Three great magical skills

At this moment, the emerging overlord on the grassland finally showed his strong side in Ganzhou City occupied by the Dangxiang people, facing the powerful enemy, and refused to retreat at all.

In his body, the true qi had already flowed wildly in the meridians, and was lifted to the extreme by him with all his might. It surged in his body like a big Yangtze River, impacting every blocking part of the meridians, surging wildly, allowing his protective qi to quickly lift and spread around his body.

Looking at the powerful opponent in front of the king who appeared in the blazing white flames and fighting for the hegemony of the world, Luo Dacheng gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate the true energy in his body. He would never be suppressed by him.

Just when he raised his true energy to the extreme and surged violently in his meridians and could hardly support it, suddenly, the Qi Qi suddenly rose above his body surface, and its intensity reached a level that surprised him.

In the dark underground palace, a tall man stood in front of the Uighur girl and protected her with his body.

On the surface of his tall and strong body, the protective energy rose like a flame, and countless electric currents passed by the surface of his body, making a squeaky sound of currents intersecting, like lightning, flowing rapidly.

Facing an opponent as fierce as the sun god, Luo Dacheng finally made a breakthrough under strong pressure. His true energy in his body was surging. He faced Li Yuanhao with a high profile, raised the sharp blade in his hand and a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

In the dark underground palace, two kings standing opposite each other confronted each other, and the only remaining princess in the Uighur royal court was shocked, standing behind the overlord of the grassland, vaguely, excitement and excitement quickly rose in her heart.

Looking at the strangeness on Luo Dacheng's body, Li Yuanhao's eyes flashed, and a little surprised appeared on his thin face, gritting his teeth and saying, "It turns out to be the legendary thunder magic skill! Hey, I didn't expect that you, the guy who was infiltrated into the army, actually practiced the thunder magic skill that few people practiced!"

His eyes passed by Luo Dacheng, looked at the Uighur Princess behind him, and the silver secret book of the Mingyue Divine Arts in her hand, gritted her teeth and sneered: "What I didn't expect was that the three legendary magical skills actually appeared in the underground palace of Ganzhou City at the same time!"

Ma Yunna was frightened and stared at the two tall men in the underground palace with wide eyes. She hugged Yinyue's secret book tightly in her arms. Her slender body trembled gently. She couldn't tell whether she was frightened or excited.

Li Yuanhao slowly let go of his left hand, let go of the hunting dog held in his hand, waved his long sword with his right hand, pointed the sharp tip of the knife towards Luo Dacheng in front of him, and said coldly: "Since that's the case, I will use the practice of the Scarlet Sun Magical Art that I have been practicing for many years to learn the power of the Thunder Magical Art! If anyone wins, the secrets of the Uighur Princess and the Mingyue Magical Art, as well as the entire underground treasure, are all winners; if they lose, they will leave their lives here!"

Above the tip of the knife, the qi rose up like a white flame, and was unable to breathe. The sharp aura on Li Yuanhao made Ma Yunna unable to breathe, so she could only grit her teeth tightly to resist the powerful pressure so that she would not kneel down to the ground.

Looking at the strongest Dangxiang clan in front of him, the King of Hualie tribe suddenly strode out, and his tall figure instantly turned into a phantom, and shot at Li Yuanhao quickly, and his sharp blade in his hand slashed down!

Li Yuanhao sneered, waved his long sword and went upwards. On the edge of the blade, the sword shot out violently, and with a fierce murderous aura, he quickly slashed towards Luo Dacheng!

In the underground palace, the tall grassland overlord jumped up and jumped high in the air, holding the sharp blade with both hands, slashing towards Li Yuanhao's head like lightning. The flames reflected his powerful figure, and his powerful figure made the Uighur Princess at the crescent altar fascinated by it for a moment.

The strongest man of Dangxiang, who is a talented person, stood high on the ground, swung his sword, and the sword was brisk and slashed forward fiercely with a sharp white light. The showdown between the two powerful men in the world, at this moment, is always remembered in the heart of the Uighur Princess.

Two sharp blades collided heavily. With a loud bang, Luo Dacheng's body was shocked to fly upwards in the air. He turned his body slightly, turned around in the air, jumped back, landed steadily on the ground, staring at the opponent in front of him, and blood oozed slightly from the corner of his mouth.

Li Yuanhao kept raising his sword with his sword in a pose, and his breathing became heavy, and his thin cheeks became red due to it. He tried to breathe a few times before he could speak, trying to use a calm voice, and asked in a deep voice: "What weapon are you using? Why can you resist the blow of my radiant Yang sword and keep cracking?"

Luo Dacheng was also examining the sharp blade in his hand at this time. Seeing that there was no gap on the sharp blade, it was indeed a magic weapon, and it was definitely not weaker than the treasure sword in Li Yuanhao's hand. He was happy in his heart. He heard him ask and replied in a deep voice: "This blade is called Litian!"

He raised the long blade that he had just obtained and named "Splitting the Sky" by himself. His high momentum made people shocked.

Li Yuanhao sneered, suddenly raised his legs and took a step forward.

This step seemed slow and fast. In just a blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Luo Dacheng. The slashing Yang sword quickly slashed down. At the sharp blade, the sword aura suddenly rose, reaching several feet long. Like a blazing white light, it slashed towards Luo Dacheng's top gate and slashed down quickly.

Luo Dacheng's body turned electric, and with just a force under his feet, he appeared beside Li Yuanhao like lightning. The Sky-Breaking Blade was tightly held in his hand, slashing down towards Li Yuanhao's left shoulder, slashing heavily on his shoulder.

With a loud bang, Li Yuanhao slashed the ground with a long sword in his hand, and instantly cut a deep crack into the surface of the underground palace where the rocks were paved, and the stone chips splashed everywhere.

On his left shoulder, white light suddenly rose, and the protective energy rose like flames, blocking the sharp blade that Luo Dacheng slashed outside the energy.

However, the huge force coming from his left shoulder still made him unable to stop falling to the right. He groaned in his nose and felt that the left shoulder bone was under great force and the pain was so deep.

He had never suffered such a great loss in his life, and Li Yuanhao couldn't help but be furious. He stepped forward and swept his body slightly. The Blazing Yang Sword swept out and slashed towards Luo Dacheng's left rib, wishing he could cut off half of his body with one knife, and slashed him to death on the spot, venting his anger for himself.

The sword was so fast that Luo Dacheng could hardly dodge, so he could only retreat quickly, and his right hand splitting sky blade rotated, slashing heavily on the Chiyang Sword.

With a loud bang, Luo Dacheng's body was shocked and flew backwards. Fortunately, the quick retreat had just taken away most of the force, so it would be better to be shocked and vomit blood and die.

Li Yuanhao rushed forward with great strides, but his running speed was not slower than Luo Dacheng. He roared with a ferocious face, waved the Chiyang Sword, and quickly slashed Luo Dacheng's shoulder. He only hoped that he could cut him into two slashes with one knife, washing away the shame of being careless and being cut by his sharp blade.

Luo Dacheng waved a sharp blade in the air to block the grid, and his body landed on the ground with the force. Seeing Li Yuanhao rushing towards him, he immediately jumped back and then rushed forward, and then turned around and landed beside Li Yuanhao. He swung his sword and slashed at his head.

This time, Li Yuanhao refused to be careless and was hit by him. He immediately raised the Chiyang Sword to greet him and blocked the Sky-Breaking Blade aside.

In the dark underground palace, the two of them fought fiercely, and the sound of the blades hitting endlessly. The sword aura shot out from time to time and slashed on the rocky ground. The stone chips splashed on all sides, making the power intimidating.

On the side of the Crescent Altar, the Uighur Princess holding the silver secret book of the Mingyue Divine Arts in her hand was already stunned.

The fierce and violent battle between the two men in front of her was far beyond her imagination. The power caused by this battle was shocking. Suddenly, the two men fighting fiercely over there were as if they were transformed into demons, rushing fiercely to each other, hoping to kill each other in order to fight for ownership of themselves.

The victorious one is the king. At this moment, the Uighur girl who lives in the Western Regions deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

However, if Li Yuanhao wins, would he really be captured and slaved by him and humiliated by this enemy who killed his father?

Her beautiful blue eyes, trying hard to stare at the changes in the field, with a blazing and painful look on her eyes.

Can the tall man from the grassland really defeat the famous and fierce Li Yuanhao, or will he be defeated by Li Yuanhao, be killed on the spot and died tragically in front of him?

If he was really a slave, he would rather be his loyal slave than serve his father's enemy!

At this moment, the most beautiful Uighur princess in the Western Regions had completely tied her mind to Luo Dacheng and had no time to take care of him.

The most precious place in the girl's heart was finally completely opened under the stimulation of the tragic death of her relatives, allowing the tall man to enter this area. In this moment, he was the person most important to her. There was no one in the whole world as important as him, which was related to her entire life's destiny.

She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Luo Dacheng would not have anything to do, as long as she could escape from here smoothly and avoid the demonic Dangxiang man, she was willing to humbly serve Luo Dacheng and do everything for him.

Suddenly, a loud roar rose, and the black shadow in front of him swayed and rushed towards her.

Ma Yunna couldn't help but be shocked. She raised her eyes and saw the evil dog brought by Li Yuanhao coming, opened her mouth wide and bit her throat hard.

Mayunna screamed, retreated desperately to the side, waved the silver book in her hand, and smashed it hard at the dog's head.

With a bang, the dog's head was hit hard, and fell to the ground with a wail. Then he struggled to get up, opened his mouth wide, and bit Ma Yunna's slender thigh.

Mayunna stepped back and waved the torch to hit the evil dog. She was not a very delicate good girl, but she also learned martial arts since childhood under the order of her father. However, her martial arts skills were negligible compared to the two men fighting fiercely on the other side.
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