Dazzling golden light burst forth, and in this moment, the Dragon Soar Sword was taken over by Li Hao himself, no longer controlled by his dark clone.
With a swoosh, the blade suddenly surged with sharp Sword Qi, instantly tearing through the dragon scales on Lu Yuan's palm, withdrawing quickly like a mudfish and rapidly slipping from his grip!
The withdrawn sword burst into a dragon's roar, and the just-wounded True Dragon Sword Soul, now receiving Li Hao's immense power, quickly recovered. Its true form emerged, erupting with a roar that pierced the heavens.
Lu Yuan's complexion changed slightly. He opened his palm, glanced at the cracked scale on his palm, and his eyes slowly darkened.
Afterward, an icy murderous intent surfaced in his eyes.
At this moment, he finally realized where that bizarre feeling emanating from the young man originated.
The other party had been concealing his skill!
To think he dared to conceal his skill in the face of him!
