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"Rumble!"

Lee Hao's tongue was shining like a lotus flower, each word was like thunder, every word was like a thunderstorm, unleashing a great amount of power!

The newly-condensed Thunder Qi primeval essence in his body had long since been activated to the limit!

In the sandstorm created by the strong gales, Wu Tie clenched his sword fingers and chanted the Thunder God's Summoning Art