C199 Combat Emperor Nine Kaboom Dragon Battling Skill

Xia Liu's eyes were solemn. All the qi and blood in his body had condensed. Four ancient dragons surrounded him. The power of sixty dragons erupted. He raised his head and let out a long hiss, and a majestic spiritual will filled the air. He suddenly struck out a punch. This punch... Like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, he suddenly turned around in the air and swung his tail like a divine dragon. It burst out with a shocking fist strength.

He slowly pushed his fist forward. Under this punch... The air shattered inch by inch, and wisps of fist energy burst forth, condensing in the air. It turned into a ten feet long Black Yellow Ancient Dragon. This Ancient Dragon was even clearer than before. Every piece of dragon scale was lifelike, and the horn was sharp. A vast and mighty fist force surged, and the Black Yellow Ancient Dragon let out a long, invisible hiss. The domineering pressure of all living things was unleashed, and it whistled towards Wan Hao.

"First strike of the Combat Emperor's Nine Strikes!"

Xia Liu roared loudly. The Black Yellow Giant Dragon in his hand jumped up and wrapped around Wan Hao, as if it was going to devour him.

The Nine Blast Combat Emperor was the Secret Art skill of the Zhaoming Dynasty. Only the disciples of the Zhaoming Dynasty could learn it. Furthermore, it required a huge amount of strength, at least fifty dragon strength. This was created by the first generation of the Zhaoming Dynasty, the East Emperor. Donghuang. Although hundreds of thousands of years had passed since the death of the supreme realm expert in the Eastern Wastelands... However, his descendants were still the rulers of this continent. There were only a handful of supreme realm experts in the entire Eight Desolate Continent: Xuanpin Immortal Emperor, Donghuang, Western Emperor, Southern Emperor. In the north, Emperor Jing Wu. All living beings. Ancient Buddha, Demon Empress... Every one of them left behind their legacy and legends in the Eight Desolate Continent.

Martial techniques invented by supreme experts of the Sovereign Dao Realm naturally wouldn't be weak either.

"Humph! Do you think that the Nine Blast Combat Emperor of your Zhaoming Dynasty is the strongest?" Wan Hao looked at Xia Liu's arrogant face. It seemed like victory was within his grasp. He said with a cold snort.

"Dragon Conquering Skill!"

Wan Hao moved. The Qi and blood in his body churned, and his Yuan Qi spread out. A golden divine bird - Golden Roc appeared behind Wan Hao's back. It was clearly visible. It released a supreme pressure that shook the soul. It made all the people of Taihua Profound Sect who were watching from afar feel a wave of fear in their hearts.

"It's the Dragon Fighting Skill! It's a top-tier combat skill that only the core disciples of the sect can cultivate! I never thought that Wan Martial Uncle would actually cultivate it!"

Behind him, there were a few young disciples who were the direct relatives of the elders of the Taihua Profound Sect. Naturally, they knew some secrets. According to the legends, the reason why the Taihua Profound Sect was able to become one of the super powers in the Eastern Wastelands was because the old ancestor of the Taihua Profound Sect had some connections with Xuanpin Immortal Emperor. He had once bestowed a combat skill to suppress the Zhaoming Dynasty in order to prevent them from being targeted. The Dragon Fighting Skill was one of them!

When the disciples saw the huge Peng behind Wan Hao, their eyes lit up. This was an opportunity that could only be chanced upon by luck. There weren't many opportunities to witness the top combat skills of the sect. It was a great honor to be able to sense a part of it. That was the foundation of the entire sect!

Next to Wan Hao, the golden Heavenly Roc let out a cry that echoed through the nine heavens. It opened its sharp claws and slashed with its golden wings, attempting to rip apart the Black Yellow Ancient Dragon that was circling around it.

"Xia Liu, don't think that you are the young prince of the Zhaoming Dynasty. I am afraid of you! My Taihua Profound Sect isn't someone to be trifled with! " Wan Hao coldly harrumphed. The power of the dragon fighting skill erupted once again. The Heavenly Roc's entire body glowed with a golden light. It spread its wings and soared into the sky. It crushed all of the ancient dragons that surrounded it.

Only at this moment did Xia Liu realize that this harmless young man in front of him was actually a disciple of the Taihua Profound Sect. He also knew the most powerful combat skill of the Taihua Profound Sect. It seemed like his status in the Taihua Profound Sect wasn't low. At this moment, he knew what kind of person he had offended.

However, he had no choice. If he gave up just like that... If this were to spread out, he, the young prince, would probably be mocked by his brothers. The Zhaoming Dynasty seemed to be a huge power, but there were undercurrents in it. Everyone was eyeing the throne covetously.

"Combat Emperor Nine Blast, Second Blast!"

Xia Liu gritted his teeth and forcefully circulated the Imperial Dao Dragon Qi in his body. He jumped and attacked Wan Hao once again.

The second strike of the Nine Combat Emperors required sixty-five dragon energies to be unleashed. However, Xia Liu couldn't care less about that now. With the principle of harming one thousand of his enemies and eight hundred of his own, he forcefully unleashed sixty dragon energies.

The second strike was powerful and majestic. The Black Yellow Ancient Dragon behind Xia Liu seemed to have been awakened by the vast and mighty Imperial Dao Dragon Qi. The sky was filled with the roar of the Black Yellow Ancient Dragon.

Sixty ancient dragons were writhing above Xia Liu's head. Clouds were drifting from the dragon's head to the black clouds. The black clouds were floating above Xia Liu's head, as if he was the master of the gathering of luck.

A punch was thrown at Wan Hao in an ordinary manner, but the heart of the punch was bursting with a glaring Black Yellow Light. The energy that covered the punch was like rotten wood, penetrating through the air and causing the void to tremble and crack. The wind of the punch was blowing, it felt like the heaven and earth were roaring and surging. Wan Hao's expression remained unchanged. He exchanged his palms and fists, and the Heavenly Roc and True Dragon were faintly visible.

The Heavenly Roc spread its wings and soared into the sky, and the True Dragon roared and roamed freely!

Wan Hao seemed to be able to shatter a huge mountain. He attacked Xia Liu with his Dragon Battling Skill. The aura of the Heavenly Roc and the True Dragon shook everyone's heart.

"Kacha!"

The heat of their battle had unknowingly spread to the bamboo forest in the distance. The bamboo forest was hit by the impact, and all the plants on it had turned into ashes.

Even the rocks and rocks mixed in the bamboo forest were blown away. The bamboo leaves flew in all directions, and the bamboo body shot out in all directions like a sharp arrow. It was a spectacular scene of ten thousand arrows flying in all directions.

"Protect!"

Seeing the messy bamboo shoot out in all directions, the people watching from afar subconsciously raised a barrier. Those who came to protect him and those who came from afar... Seeing this scene, they were caught off guard and were sent flying by the huge energy wave. Some of them had even been pierced through by Luan Zhu's chest. They did not know what had happened. They had died in midair.

"Bang! Bang!"

Xia Liu circulated the second strike of the Combat Emperor's Nine Fists, continuously bombarding Wan Hao from all directions. Wan Hao used his dragon fighting skill to fight him.

The golden fist landed on the Heavenly Roc's body. The battle between the two parties was intense.

In the distance, everyone's heart was palpitating. A peerless Secret Art like this, if it landed on their own bodies, it would definitely turn them into ashes.

"Swoosh!"

Wan Hao stepped on the Snow Treading Grace Step, leaving behind a few phantom images. The Myriad Transformation Genuine Qi suddenly appeared, and the dragon fighting skill was retracted. A huge seal appeared in the center of his palm, and he forcefully pressed it toward Xia Liu.

"Myriad Transformation Seal!"

The Myriad Transformation Seal poured out in torrents. The swords and sabers on the surface of the Myriad Transformation Seal resonated, and everything in the world was boiling. The charm of the Natural Great Dao permeated from within, and mysterious runes covered the top. Even Wan Hao didn't expect that because he was outside the mountain gate of the Taihua Profound Sect... Step by step, he would take a look at the stairs and then comprehend the profound meaning of nature. It had such an effect on his Myriad Transformation Seal, causing all living things to resonate with each other. The Great Dao was invisible!

The Myriad Transformation Seal seemed to have merged with the surrounding void. It penetrated through the chaotic void, bringing with it an infinite amount of power as it rushed towards Xia Liu.

"Die!"

Xia Liu's combat intent was boiling. He forcefully circulated the second strike of the Combat Emperor's Nine Explosions. His body had already suffered a serious injury. Currently, he was furiously fighting for the sake of his face. All the Imperial Dao Dragon Qi on his body exploded. He threw a punch at the Myriad Transformation Seal.