Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Who dares to fight with me!" Yang Jian shouted loudly, holding a bloody sword in his hand, showing his killing momentum and prestige.

"Let me meet you!" Lu Hao took a step forward. This guy was too pretentious and even dared to challenge anyone to fight him.

"Who told you to go on the field? Get out of here immediately!" Just when Lu Hao was about to start a big battle with the opponent, the emperor of the Haoyue Empire spoke in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Lu Hao was stunned. He was indeed just a substitute and it was not his turn to participate in the competition.

"I can defeat..." Lu Hao was about to recommend himself when he was interrupted by the emperor.

"Shut up!" the emperor said coldly. In his opinion, some of the carefully selected monks before had failed. Lu Hao, a monk who had not yet recovered, would only waste a battle and give the other side ten cities for nothing.

"Since you are willing to give away your lives, then go ahead. It's okay if I don't take any action!" Lu Hao was full of anger and retreated to a distance to watch.

At this time, the fifth battle continued. A short woman came on the side of Haoyue Empire. She was very good at using poison to carry out various attacks.

The woman waved her sleeves, and thousands of sharp steel needles coated with poison shot towards Yang Jian like dense raindrops.

"Ding ding ding..." A series of crisp collision sounds were heard. Yang Jian pinched the sword technique and actually split into thousands of long swords in front of him, blocking all the poisonous needles.

"Go to hell!" The woman's bright red lips suddenly opened, and a strange poisonous arrow came out of her lips. It crossed the void at a terrifying speed and shot towards Yang Jian's eyebrows. The air was constantly compressed and made a humming sound.

Yang Jian's face changed. He gathered all his magic power and condensed ten heavy shields in front of him. The poisonous arrow penetrated nine shields in a row, and finally ran out of power at the tenth shield and fell down.

"Kill!" Yang Jian flashed in front of the woman, and a thick sword light flashed across the void. The woman's head flew high, and blood splattered all over the ground. In the end, her head was chopped off, and she died with her eyes open.

"Yang Jian is mighty and domineering!" Faced with the shocking scene of five consecutive victories, the soldiers of the Qingchuan Empire burst into warm cheers, the sound waves were overwhelming, one higher than the other, breaking through the sky.

In contrast, everyone in the Haoyue Empire looked like frosted eggplants, listless and lost.

Yang Jian picked up the woman's head with an indifferent expression and placed it on the four heads.

"You are too weak. Aren't there any stronger ones coming up? It's boring to kill such weaklings!" Yang Jian frowned and shouted loudly at the monks from the Haoyue Empire.

Unexpectedly, he was so good at pretending. Everyone in the Haoyue Empire felt aggrieved, but they were unable to refute. The opponent had indeed won five games in a row with a crushing momentum. Lu Hao wanted to say something, but others didn't let him speak.

"Xuanfeng, you and your Haoyue Empire are just a bunch of trash, and you are trash too. I think we should just let our Qingchuan Empire annex you to avoid embarrassing ourselves!" Qing Canghai laughed.

"You..." The emperor of the Haoyue Empire's face turned red, he spat out blood in anger, and his breath became extremely weak.

"Is it really true that no one can defeat this traitor Yang?" Upon hearing this, the queen was furious and her breasts heaved.

"I'm afraid only if he plays can we win!" Princess Qingxian looked at Lu Tao with her beautiful eyes, and her heart was slightly relieved. Lu Tao was the ballast of the team in this competition, and also the final trump card.

The Queen originally thought that Princess Qingxian was counting on Lu Hao to take the stage, but unexpectedly, Princess Qingxian was talking about Lu Tao. It seems that the other party has gradually begun to lean towards Lu Tao. This is also a good thing. At least in the future, there is no need to worry about incest between mother and daughter sharing a husband.

At this time, the Haoyue Empire sent out the sixth cultivator, who was the chief disciple of the Lion Camel Sect found by the Queen Mother. His name was Wang Hu and he was extremely powerful.

Wang Hu had an extremely rough appearance, with a beard like steel needles and a broad and thick body. As soon as he came on the stage, he used the sect's secret technique, and his entire upper body turned into a beast, turning into a half-lion, half-human monster.

Yang Jian's sharp sword skills chopped at the opponent, but only a string of sparks flew out, and failed to break the opponent's defense.

"Huh..." Seeing this scene, the emperor and the empress dowager both breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that they would lose this battle.

The two fought for three hundred rounds, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

"Thirteen Star Swords!" Yang Jian roared, and thirteen immortal swords condensed in front of him. At the same time, the sky seemed to dim in an instant, and the moonlight that could not be seen during the day could be clearly seen now. After absorbing the endless starlight and moonlight, all the runes on the swords lit up, and they slashed towards Zhang Hu.

"Orc and man become one!" Wang Hu sacrificed a beast bone, which actually merged with himself. His body quickly rose to dozens of meters, and golden light burst out from his body. His defense power increased at an astonishing speed. At the same time, he released a layer of defensive light shield.

"Puff!" Although Wang Hu was very strong, he still couldn't block the Thirteen Swords of Stars. In the end, thirteen sword holes appeared on his body, and blood kept flowing. At the same time, Wang Hu's half-human, half-beast form gradually recovered.

"I surrender!" Wang Hu shouted in horror as he watched Yang Jian approaching step by step.

"There is no such thing as surrender with me!" Yang Jian laughed sarcastically and cut off the opponent's head without hesitation. He would kill even if he surrendered, which shows how powerful this person is.

Everyone in the Haoyue Empire was furious, but in the face of such powerful strength, anger was of no use at all.

Yang Jian held Wang Hu's head in one hand, and blood dripped from the cut on the head like rain, which looked extremely creepy. He himself was also covered in blood. Of course, this blood was sprayed on him by the enemy. He put this head together with the other five.

In the sunlight, these six blood-stained heads were extremely eye-catching. Some of them even had their eyes wide open, as if they died with their eyes open, as if they hoped someone could help them get revenge.

A sad atmosphere permeates the Haoyue Empire, and no one knows who can defeat this demon.

This Yang Jian's strength is so terrifying that he can fight against six people alone. And judging from his indifferent expression, it seems that he has not yet exerted his peak combat power.

"I remember now, this boy's master is the only successor of the Gentleman Sword, and his sword skills are extremely terrifying." An old man from the Haoyue Empire seemed to remember something and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this time, the crowd was talking about it, and it was obvious that they already knew Yang Jian's true identity.

Faced with the tragic situation of the Haoyue Empire suffering repeated defeats, the emperor could no longer control himself and spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this time, everyone in the Haoyue Empire placed all their hopes on Lu Tao.

"My dear nephew, I am counting on you in the end!" The emperor patted his shoulder earnestly, and everyone turned their attention to Lu Tao. No one paid attention to Lu Hao sitting in the corner.

"Come on!" Princess Qingxian blushed and cheered him on with her fists clenched.

"Your Majesty, Queen, don't worry. I will definitely fulfill my mission and defeat the enemy!" Lu Tao actually regarded himself as a son-in-law.

"Thank you for your hard work, my dear son-in-law!" The emperor felt relieved after hearing his assurance, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.