Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

When Lu Hao saw the other party's momentum, his expression suddenly became serious, and he did not dare to be careless anymore.

The fog began to dissipate, and Jian Wei and Yu Yao walked out in embarrassment.

The two knew that there were people outside, but they did not expect that there were so many people here, and all of them were outstanding disciples from various sects.

Even the eldest senior brother who was castrated by Lu Hao was here. At this moment, he looked at his two married junior sisters with a gloomy expression.

"Lu Hao, you bastard!" Jian Wei was filled with rage. She had told her many times before that she didn't want Lu Hao to escort her on the road ahead, but this little bastard insisted on doing it. Now, they had become the laughing stock of all cultivators in the world.

The last person who spoke so eloquently in front of all the heroes in the world was Xiyue, and she was completely humiliated at that time.

Jian Wei thought about what she had said in front of everyone before, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to faint.

Yun Yao's pretty face also turned red. The two of them hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at other people's eyes, and quickly walked aside.

As for Lu Hao, he was as thick-skinned as a city wall, and in the end he just smiled carefreely. He had never had fame, so he didn't care about it.

At this time, the ten golden boundary markers floating in the sky emitted powerful fluctuations, and finally smashed down heavily below, even the void shook a few times.

"Break the sky with one sword!"

Lu Hao took a deep breath and performed the third move of the Four Heavenly Swords. A golden sword light suddenly shot up into the sky, almost blinding people. The sword intent seemed to have come from ancient times, breaking through time and space.

"Is this still the sword light? It's too thick, isn't it?" Yun Yao muttered incoherently as she looked at the huge golden sword shadow in the sky.

"It's too thick!" Jian Wei nodded slightly in agreement.

"Sister, you will be blessed in the future. Your protector has amazing talent. It's been such a short time since we last met, and he has become even stronger!" Tang Yuwei sighed sincerely as she looked at the golden sword energy with her beautiful eyes. The other party had used this move against Ye Wushuang last time, and it was undoubtedly even stronger now.

The moment Lu Hao's sword light appeared, all the spiritual power in the surrounding air began to boil, and a terrifying aura swept out like a storm.

"Everyone, retreat quickly!" Some monks shouted in surprise when they saw that this sword technique had such astonishing power.

Many monks retreated and withdrew to a safe distance, then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"boom!"

Lu Hao's golden sword light cut through the void and collided heavily with the Ten Directions Boundary Monument. A terrifying heat wave mixed with an energy storm swept out.

The earth continued to crack along this shocking sword energy, forming a huge crack that stretched for hundreds of meters.

All the surrounding buildings disappeared in an instant, and towering ancient trees were uprooted and finally exploded into countless powders in the air.

Even though two of the monks were standing far enough away, they were still affected. They immediately coughed up blood and fell from a high altitude.

The violent energy in the sky gradually disappeared, and the first figure to appear was Qin Feng. He was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and one arm hung down weakly, obviously completely broken.

Lu Hao staggered, his chest collapsed slightly, his clothes were covered in blood, and he was gasping for breath.

"With the cultivation base of the late foundation building stage, he was able to kill the enemy across a large realm and even injured the opponent. How did this guy practice!" The Peacock Fairy opened her bright red lips, her plump breasts rose and fell, and her eyes were filled with amazement.

"This..." Many cultivators were dumbfounded. Normally, Jindan-stage cultivators were superior and could easily crush Foundation Establishment-stage cultivators. They had never heard of one being injured so miserably.

"Wow, this guy is so handsome, I want to marry him and give birth to a baby for him!" The innocent girl named Victoria Song said with admiration.

"That guy can open his third eye. You are only sixteen or seventeen years old. Can you bear it?" His brother Song Ziwen was shocked when he heard his sister's words, and then hurriedly said.

"If he can defeat these people, what's the harm in giving him a shot?" Song Qian smiled, wrinkling her straight nose.

"What? It's okay to let him open it. If your father knew what you said, he would beat you to death." Song Ziwen was stunned when he heard what his sister said.

"We haven't won yet, and that guy's owner seems to be even stronger." Song Qian looked at Zhang Yu with her beautiful eyes.

"What a loser! I even need to help him with the medicine he's taking!" Zhang Yu's face looked very ugly, and he kicked Qin Feng hard in the face.

"Boy, come here and get ready to die!" Zhang Yu shouted softly, and spit out a large golden net from his mouth, every thin thread on it was flowing with divine light.

"Om."

The golden net quickly grew larger as soon as it was cast out, and finally attacked Lu Hao like an overwhelming force. No matter how he dodged, he could not be as fast as the net.

"Break it for me!" Lu Hao slashed out with a terrifying sword intent. The extremely sharp sword energy directly slashed on the golden net, and immediately there was a sharp sound of metal clashing.

Lu Hao's powerful attack only left a string of dazzling sparks on the golden net. In the end, the net completely enveloped him.

"Kid, once you enter the Qiankun Net, you will never be able to escape." A ferocious smile appeared on Zhang Yu's ugly face.

"The ancient Qiankun Net is said to be able to catch all the gods. The one in his hand should be a replica." A cultivator heard Zhang Yu's words and immediately determined the origin of this net.

"It is indeed a replica, but even so, it is enough to deal with a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. This battle probably ends here." Song Ziwen said to his sister.

"Do you think Lu Hao will lose?" Song Qian said, looking at the young man in black who was struggling with the Qiankun Net in the field with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

"Lu Hao is bound to lose. Even if he gets rid of the Qiankun Net, what can he do? The opponents are two cultivators in the early Jindan stage!" Song Ziwen really hopes that the young man his sister admires will be defeated.

"How about we make a bet!" A smile appeared on Song Qian's innocent face. She finally had a feeling that this guy should not be so simple.

"If you lose, how about introducing your teacher, Madam Basha, to me!" Song Ziwen's eyes rolled and he suddenly laughed.

"Brother, do you also like Madam Hachisha's enchanting beauty? But she is very tall, and with your small body, I'm afraid others won't even look at you." Victoria Song said with a smile, covering her bright red lips.