Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Kill!" Lin Hu also attacked forcefully. He took out a pair of golden green dragon shears. After being continuously infused with magic power, they turned into two golden dragons, which strangled Lu Hao.

They entangled with each other in the air, making huge roars, and even Shenzhou was shaking continuously.

Lu Hao did not retreat. Thick bolts of lightning swirled around his golden fists and collided with the two dragons.

"Bang!" A huge sound was heard, and spiritual power spread out wildly. The two men were evenly matched in their first confrontation.

"This guy is actually a powerful warrior in the Jindan stage!" Liu Can was shocked, and at the same time he felt a little scared. He often bullied Wu Tailang, and this man was his elder brother. He wondered if he would cause trouble for him in the future.

"Oh my God, such a young Jindan expert, this is too incredible!" Xu Qing couldn't help but screamed in surprise. The ancestor of their family was also a Jindan expert, but he was already nearly 150 years old.

Although Lu Hao's face remained calm, his injuries, which had not yet fully recovered, showed signs of flaring up again. This was why he had wanted to launch a sneak attack to kill the opponent.

"You are quite capable, kid, but you will definitely die today!" Lin Hu's face became more gloomy. He waved his hand and ordered all the cultivators to surround and kill him.

"Sword Shadow Spectroscopy!" Lu Hao cast the spell he was best at. This was also the first spell he obtained. Ever since he saw Su Ru emitting a large amount of white essence, he had practiced it to perfection.

This spell consumes less spiritual energy, but requires extreme mental control ability.

"Clang!"

As soon as Lu Hao thought about it, hundreds of sword shadows appeared above his head, carrying sharp sword energy, tearing through the air and shooting towards the enemies in front. Suddenly, the sound of spiritual treasures colliding with each other was endless. Some people used shields to defend themselves, while others directly used spiritual treasures to fight against these sword shadows.

"Puff puff!" Two black-robed monks were caught off guard and were split in half by the sword shadow, with blood splattering everywhere.

Lu Hao's figure shuttled across the battlefield as fast as lightning, and his golden fists kept bombarding out. Any cultivator who tried to withstand this punch was beaten to vomit blood and retreat.

"This guy is too fast. We must find a way to limit his speed." Lin Hu had been following Lu Hao but could never catch up with him.

"Sumeru Palm!" The auras of the five black-robed monks suddenly merged into one, and divine light burst out from their bodies. They slapped Lu Hao directly, and a black spiritual energy surged towards him.

"Come on!" Lu Hao sneered. He had never lost to a Jindan-stage cultivator in a physical competition, let alone these people.

He also suddenly stretched out his palm and collided with the Sumeru palm. Suddenly, powerful energy shot out in all directions.

"Bang!" Even though the five black-robed monks attacked together, they were still no match for Lu Hao. They coughed up blood, but they had sneers on their faces.

Lu Hao also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly tried to pull back his hand, but his face suddenly changed and his palm was actually sucked in.

At the junction of their palms, a sticky black spiritual energy continued to emerge, firmly sucking his palms together.

"Earth Escape, Death Swamp!" Several other men in black quickly formed hand seals with their hands at the same time, and their spells were successfully cast.

Suddenly, a large amount of mud and rock flow surged out from Shenzhou, which submerged Lu Hao up to his waist.

"The art of solidification!" The remaining monks all injected spiritual power into the mudslide with their palms, and instantly the mudslide was all frozen into a piece of iron plate.

This series of spells was completed almost instantly.

Lu Hao was tied up like this, and his face looked very ugly. These men in black must have cooperated with each other for many years to be able to perform so perfectly.

If any of these spells had been cast a little earlier, they would not have achieved such amazing results.

"Boy, I think you are nothing special. You still want to imitate others to save the damsel in distress!" Lin Hu sneered. After a long period of cooperation, these dozens of cultivators have already used these spells to the extreme. Even a cultivator in the Jindan stage can easily fall into the trap if he is not careful.

"Brother, the saying goes that villains die because they talk too much. We are the villains now. Hurry up and kill the kid first." A yellow-haired man couldn't help but remind him.

Lin Hu obviously did not listen to his younger brother's valuable advice and continued to chatter on and on. He thought that he was sure to win, and saying a few more words would be just enough to intimidate others and show his strength and composure.

Lu Hao did not speak at this moment and fell into silence. He was quietly accumulating strength.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense and do it quickly!" Huangmao was born with a strong sense of danger.

Lin Hu was of such high status that he didn't take his younger brother's words to heart at all, and continued to speak slowly.

"If you hadn't interfered in this matter before, I could have taken you in as my subordinate, but now you've killed so many of us, I have no choice but to torture you to death!" Lin Hu's eyes showed a cruel look.

He drew out a sharp long knife and chopped at Lu Hao's left hand.

However, Lu Hao's palm suddenly burst out with brilliant golden light, shattering all the hands that were sticking to him, and he actually retracted his arm at the last moment.

Lin Hu's reaction was also very fast. After his attack missed, he attacked Lu Hao's head, but Lu Hao dodged it by leaning back.

Lin Hu failed to hit the target with two consecutive attacks, so he chopped at Lu Hao's immobile right hand like lightning. The result was the same. At the last moment, Lu Hao's arm burst out with a powerful force, breaking off the opponent's palm that was sucking him and breaking free.

At the same time, Lu Hao poured all the spiritual power in his body into his fist, and suddenly his fist burst out with dazzling light. Then he suddenly punched the ground, and the solidified mudslide was cracked by his punch. He finally escaped completely.

Lu Hao rushed towards the five people who had previously jointly used the Sumeru Palm on him. He crushed them all the way. The palms of these five people had been shattered by him before, and they had no power to resist at all. They were all killed by him directly.

"How dare you!" Lin Hu wanted to intercept, but Lu Hao was too fast. He had already used the Thousand Miles Travel Technique, and afterimages suddenly appeared in the field.

"Go to hell!" Lu Hao stared at the yellow-haired man who had been advising his boss to stop talking nonsense and take action quickly.

Huangmao's face was full of fear. He moved around frantically all the way, but he met Lu Hao, who was even better at moving. Naturally, he couldn't escape and was caught up in just a moment.

Huang Mao stared at the golden fist that was so large in his eyes that it could not be magnified. In his last moments, he cursed at Lin Hu: "You big idiot, I am really unlucky to have such a stupid boss like you!"

"Bang!" The yellow-haired man shouted the last words angrily, and was punched through the chest by Lu Hao.

Blood sprinkled on the faces of the other black-robed monks like rain, and they all woke up.

These cultivators were extremely resentful towards Lin Hu at this time. They could have killed Lu Hao in a few strokes, but he insisted on pretending to be cool and talking a lot of nonsense, which led to the tragic deaths of so many brothers.

Lu Hao also looked a little strange. There was actually an internal conflict among these idiots.