Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Boom!"

A thick sword light was so bright and dazzling that it was almost difficult for people to open their eyes, as if it was a fairy light penetrating from another world.

The moment the sword light appeared, all the spiritual energy in the surrounding air began to boil, and a terrifying aura swept over like a storm.

The earth was shaking constantly, and towering ancient trees were rising from the ground due to the spreading aftermath. The scorching heat emitted by the sword energy made many cultivators sweat profusely.

"This is... the Four Swords of Heaven. Oh my God, what a terrifying power this is!" A cultivator couldn't help but shout in horror.

All the onlookers had solemn expressions on their faces, unable to calm down. This was simply like the power of heaven.

In fact, the third sword among the Four Heavenly Swords cannot be performed by cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. At the very least, it requires cultivators in the Golden Core Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage to practice it.

It just so happened that Lu Hao was extremely talented in practicing various martial arts, and he was also a first-generation, so he managed to succeed.

"I can't control my... body anymore." Some monks, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, fell to their knees under the pressure of the powerful sword energy.

"Stop it, we surrender!" An old monk in the field saw Lu Hao's amazing power, hurriedly took off his white underwear and threw it into the air, shouting at Lu Hao.

"If you surrender, you will die." Lu Hao glanced at the white underwear floating in the air and said coldly.

What a joke! He had spent a lot of spiritual energy to unleash such a powerful attack, how could he just let it go like that? And if he lost, would these people give him a chance to surrender?

"Let's fight this little bastard." The old monk didn't expect Lu Hao to be so domineering and kill even if he surrendered, so he said angrily.

The remaining monks in the field quickly formed a formation, and soon a semicircular light shield took shape at a rapid speed like an inverted giant bowl.

All the cultivators madly poured all the spiritual power in their bodies into the light shield. The faint light shield gradually became solid and emitted colorful light.

"Boom!"

The shocking sword was like a rainbow piercing the sun, sweeping towards the energy shield. Wherever it passed, it destroyed everything in its path and was unstoppable.

However, not all monks entered the light shield. Two unlucky monks were strangled into a pool of meat before they could even enter the light shield.

"Hurry up and thicken the protective shield!"

Seeing that the aftermath was so terrifying, the old man hurriedly shouted to all the monks behind him.

Suddenly, colorful rays of light burst out from the bodies of all the cultivators. The spiritual energy quickly merged into the protective shield, but more people could hardly hold on. They were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and even with the protective shield, they could not withstand the pressure of the sword energy.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar, and the extremely dazzling sword light collided with the colorful shield. The earth shook violently, and the spiritual power in this area completely erupted. The terrifying energy continued to erupt like a volcano.

At the point of collision, even the space became blurred and distorted. The Four Heavenly Swords unleashed by Lu Hao had extremely astonishing destructive power, as if a meteor fell from the sky, stirring up thousands of huge waves.

And this terrifying energy was still spreading outwards crazily, and anyone touched by this energy was turned into dust.

Some of the monks who were watching, even though they were very far away, were still vomiting blood due to the impact and almost died. Everyone was shocked.

"It's too strong!"

Even Xiyue, who was concentrating on playing the jade flute, raised her pretty face to look at the sky. She could clearly feel that the strength in her body seemed to be stimulated by something and suddenly increased a lot.

When all the smoke and dust cleared, everyone could not hide their shock. A towering mountain had been flattened, and the ground was covered with large cracks like spider webs.

"Where are the people in the shield? The onlookers looked towards the field, but saw only a bare empty space. Except for Lu Hao, all the figures had disappeared.

"They are all dead, and no body is left!" An old monk sighed lightly, with a look of deep shock in his turbid old eyes.

Although Xiyue was always busy, she also paid attention to the outside world. Her heart was in turmoil. With Lu Hao's talent and strength, it was estimated that in a few years, even a Jindan-stage cultivator might not be able to suppress him.

Lu Hao's battle did have a deterrent effect. Wherever his eyes passed, some cultivators lowered their heads and dared not look at him. No one dared to mention the bounty anymore.

The entire venue was in complete silence, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The long sword in Lu Hao's hand was still shining. He swung the sword to kill several fish that had escaped the net.

At the same time, strange demonic sounds were heard.

"Puff, puff, I'm scared, I'm scared."

Everyone was confused for a moment: "Is he displaying his sword skills on the surface, or is he secretly displaying his spear skills?"