Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"I say to those who bully me, that's enough!" A faint voice sounded in the audience.

Everyone only felt a flash of lightning before their eyes, and a thin figure suddenly appeared in the field. The speed was really too fast.

Lu Hao's whole body was burning with magic power, like a golden sun rising into the sky. At this moment, he made a powerful appearance, and terrifying energy ripples vibrated out.

Mu Lingshan stared blankly at the golden figure in front of her that looked like a god descending from heaven with her beautiful eyes. She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. The dazzling golden light almost made it impossible for her to open her eyes.

Lu Hao stood in the void, under the gaze of countless nervous eyes, he caught the joint attack of everyone with just one hand. Everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces. You know, this was a joint attack by more than 20 cultivators present at the same time.

Only Lu Hao himself knew that he had been showing off too much before, and he felt a sharp pain in his palm, but he remained calm. The palm hidden in his sleeve could not help but tremble.

"I don't believe you are really that strong!" A swordsman named Wang Ning took a step forward. The reason why he failed to compete for a place was not because of his lack of strength, but because the power behind him was too weak.

Hundreds of sword energies surrounded Wang Ning, and many people felt a faint pain in their skin.

"Sky-Splitting Slash!" Wang Ning roared, and hundreds of sword energies around him quickly condensed into a huge sword shadow dozens of meters long. Then, it suddenly slashed at Lu Hao in the air. The sharp sword energy seemed to be constantly splitting the space.

"Thunder Spirit Body!"

Lu Hao's entire arm instantly turned golden, and thick streaks of lightning wrapped around his arm like a thunder dragon. The lightning flashed and the sound was extremely shocking.

"Kill!" Lu Hao shouted, and his body turned into a flash of lightning and shot out. He actually wanted to counter the opponent's Sky-Splitting Slash with one hand.

"Boom!" Amidst countless shocked gazes, Lu Hao's palm collided with the huge sword shadow.

A shocking explosion sounded, and energy overflowed in the field. Then a terrifying energy storm swept across madly, and huge cracks directly exploded on the ground.

"Crack!"

Countless pairs of eyes were nervously staring at the junction of the huge sword shadow and Lu Hao's golden palm. The energy there was still bombarding each other. The huge sword shadow actually cracked, and then the speed of cracking became faster and faster. In just a moment, the crack spread all over the body, and finally exploded.

"Puff..." Wang Ning's face turned pale, the long sword in his hand broke into pieces, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lu Hao's eyes were cold. He flashed in front of Wang Ning, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Fellow Daoist... please spare my life!" Wang Ning struggled continuously and shouted in fear.

"It's a pity you're not a beauty!" Lu Hao shook his head and sighed, then he suddenly exerted force with his palm, crushing the opponent's neck, and then pierced Wang Ning's eyebrows with a sword. He has always been cruel to male enemies.

"We are no match for this guy if we fight alone. If you still want to occupy this last spot, let's team up to get rid of him first and then snatch it away." A male monk with his upper body naked shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, some monks who were originally preparing to retreat began to get restless again. It was indeed as the monk said, if they joined forces to kill the most competitive opponent first, they might not be left without a chance to compete for the last spot.

"Kill!" The monk with bare upper body, together with dozens of monks behind him, attacked Lu Hao. For a moment, the spiritual power here boiled and all kinds of spiritual treasures flew around.

"Since you are looking for death, let's go together!" Lu Hao's expression was cold, his body turned into a stream of light, and he rushed into the crowd with bare hands.

His golden fist suddenly slammed out, the space seemed to shake, and the surrounding spiritual energy was instantly drained, like a mountain pressing down heavily.

The shirtless man who was rushing in the front, seeing the opponent's terrifying power, hurriedly took out a crystal clear bone spear to block in front of him.

"Dang" a sound of metal collision was heard. When Lu Hao's fist hit the bone spear, the divine light on the hard bone spear quickly dimmed, and finally exploded into fragments, shooting in all directions.

"How the hell is this possible?" The shirtless man's eyes almost popped out, with a look of disbelief on his face. The high-level spiritual treasure he had practiced for many years was actually vulnerable in this man's hands. How powerful must such a body be?

By the time the shirtless man reacted, Lu Hao had already pierced his chest, and blood mixed with broken internal organs spilled all over the ground.

Lu Hao was like a tornado on the battlefield. His golden fist smashed down with unparalleled force. Many cultivators were blasted to pieces without even seeing him.

There were still broken limbs and arms in the previous fights, but since Lu Hao came on the scene, the bloodiness has increased to a higher level. The blood rain from the sky has never stopped, and most people were beaten to death or torn into pieces, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"Everyone, don't fight him in close combat!" A monk in green shouted to everyone. Without him saying anything, everyone present could see that Lu Hao was almost crushing everyone in close combat, not to mention that he could kill one person with one punch.

Almost all the cultivators present who had been hit by Lu Hao's punch had half of their bodies torn apart. Although they were not the strongest, after all, they had joined forces, but they were still suppressed and beaten. It was obviously extremely unreasonable.

"Why can Lu Hao, who is in the early stage of Jindan, crush those of the same level?" Youlan's pretty face was full of shock.

"The golden elixir he formed is of extraordinary level, otherwise he would never be able to do this!" At a seat, the young man who originally had an evil look on his face now looked solemn.

"I've long felt that there was something strange about this boy." Pan Jinlian licked her bright red lips and said charmingly.

"Buddha has mercy on me, everyone, please help me to save this demon!" A young monk named Xiangfang came out wearing a cassock and with his hands folded together. As a Buddhist, he naturally couldn't stand Lu Hao's killing spree here.

"Little monk, you think you can convert me? You are just dreaming!" Lu Hao sneered as he blew another cultivator into a ball of blood mist.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his bloody killing. These people in front of him all wanted to kill him. Could it be that he should show mercy and lay the groundwork for them to come and seek revenge in the future?

His idea was that if he was going to kill, he had to kill until the enemy was terrified and dared not provoke him again.