Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"You..." After being mercilessly attacked, the emperor finally understood Lu Hao's previous frustration. His face was gloomy and uncertain, but he finally chose to compromise. After all, the only person who was suitable to play was the person in front of him.

"I was not thoughtful enough in the previous matter!" The emperor's expression eased a little, and he spoke in a serious voice.

"If it weren't for the sake of certain people, I would never take action!" Lu Hao let out a sigh and said slowly.

He had a very deep relationship with the Queen and the Queen Mother. If the Haoyue Empire was defeated this time, the future and fate of the two women would probably be extremely bumpy, which he was extremely unwilling to see.

Lu Hao walked out of the corner step by step, his steps strong and powerful.

Countless eyes were focused on the young man in black. This was Haoyue Empire's last chance to appear. If they lost again, they would face the possibility of Haoyue Empire directly ceding eighty cities.

"Why are you pretending? His Majesty has already given you a great honor by allowing you to play." Lu Tao, regardless of his injuries, mocked again.

"Shut up, you damned piece of trash!" Lu Hao shouted angrily, looking at Lu Tao with murderous intent in his eyes. He had been tolerating him for a long time.

"What do you want to do!" Lu Tao's eyes showed panic when he saw Lu Hao coming towards him aggressively. His spiritual power was now exhausted and he did not have the strength to fight with the other party.

"I originally spared your life in the hope that you could win the battle, but I didn't expect you to be defeated so miserably. It's useless to spare you now!" Lu Hao raised his fist, which instantly turned golden and struck Lu Tao between the eyebrows.

"Meng De, don't do that!" Princess Qingxian actually chose to stand in front of Lu Tao at such a dangerous moment and begged.

The fierce wind from the fist blew up Princess Qingxian's long hair, revealing her beautiful face. Lu Hao's golden fist finally stopped an inch away from Princess Qingxian's forehead.

"Get out of my way!" Lu Hao's eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at Princess Qingxian.

"I won't move out of the way!" Princess Qingxian still insisted on standing in front of Lu Tao.

"Get out of here!" Lu Hao roared, and Princess Qingxian actually cried. Finally, after being persuaded by a eunuch, she stepped aside.

"I told you to be a bad-mouthed person before!" Lu Hao slapped Lu Tao hard on the face. He immediately let out a shrill scream and spat out blood mixed with his teeth.

"If you are a man, wait until I recover to my peak, and then we will have a fair fight. Do you dare?" Lu Tao struggled to get up and said with a ferocious look.

"Do you think you are worthy enough to fight with me at the peak of my power?" Lu Hao showed a hint of arrogance on his face. In his mind, he was already invincible in the same realm, and there was no need to prove anything.

"Don't you dare?" Seeing that he didn't fight back, Lu Tao became even more arrogant.

Everyone also felt that Lu Hao might really not dare to fight the opponent at his peak strength, and only dared to humiliate the opponent when the opponent was weak.

"You don't deserve it!" Lu Hao just spit out these three words lightly, and a powerful aura emanated from his body. At this moment, he showed his arrogance to the extreme.

At the same time, he slapped out with a golden palm, and Lu Tao was hit hard. He didn't know how many bones in his body were broken. He kept coughing up blood, and his breath instantly became slightly narrowed. Some monks of the Haoyue Empire wanted to step forward to stop him, but were stopped by the Queen and the Queen Mother.

"After all, Meng De, Lu Tao has made great contributions to our Haoyue Empire. Now the two countries are competing. If you kill him on the spot, it will make all the soldiers feel disheartened!" The emperor frowned and said, and the national teacher was ready to come over to stop him.

"If you have a grudge against Lu Tao, then fight him at the peak of his strength. If he is defeated and killed, we have nothing to say!" A respected old man from the Haoyue Empire also frowned and spoke. At this time, Princess Qingxian was still holding the old man's arm.

It goes without saying that this old man was invited by Princess Qingxian to suppress Lu Hao and stop him from killing Lu Tao.

"If you have the guts, just wait for me to recover. Then we can go back to the Imperial City and have a climax battle to see who is the real trash. What's your ability to bully a seriously injured person like me now?" Lu Tao said sarcastically.

"I agree to fight you!" Lu Hao glanced at Princess Qingxian and the old man with cold eyes, then slapped Lu Tao hard with his backhand, and then walked straight to the center of the battlefield.

Lu Tao must be killed, but the most important thing now is to deal with the upcoming battle.

"Boy, why are you so arrogant? I have fought with that Yang Jian for at least three hundred rounds. If you go up to him, you will definitely not be able to last even ten rounds!" Lu Tao said angrily when he saw him walking away. In his opinion, he was only beaten up by Lu Hao because he was injured. If it was a peak battle, the other party would definitely not be able to beat him.

"You are too weak and are no match for me. You should get someone stronger!" Yang Jian took the three-foot-long green-bladed sword and stroked it gently as if he was caressing his lover. He said with a frivolous and disdainful look, and didn't even look at Lu Hao straight in the eye.

Yang Jian was still pretending to be awesome, not knowing that an extremely terrifying existence had already appeared.

"You will definitely regret saying this later!" Lu Hao raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly smiled evilly.

"Hahaha, the Haoyue Empire is really deserted. All the cultivators who have reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core have been defeated. What's the point of sending out a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core now? Is he here to die?" Qing Canghai laughed triumphantly.

Although Lu Hao's strength has broken through to the late Jindan stage, due to the suppression of the black fog formed by the poison in his body, his aura can only be seen as the middle Jindan stage by outsiders.

"I hope he can hold on for a few more rounds before being defeated!" The Queen Mother prayed silently in her heart. She knew that Lu Hao was very strong, but the suppression of the black fog was too strong, making it impossible for the opponent to exert his peak combat power.

At this moment, no one in the field was optimistic about him except Lu Hao himself. After all, so many Jindan stage cultivators had been killed by Yang Jian before. What could a Jindan stage cultivator do now? He would only bring humiliation upon himself.

"The competition begins!" the referee gave the order.

Yang Jian let out a light breath. He didn't want to waste time and just wanted to end the battle quickly, so he raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

"Sword Qi Slash!" He concentrated all his magic power on the Qingfeng Sword in his hand. In an instant, all the ancient patterns on the sword lit up, and a sword energy burst out, rushing towards Lu Hao and killing him directly.

Lu Hao just stood there, without any spiritual energy surging in his body, his dark eyes staring at the Qingfeng Sword that was slashing from the air without blinking.

The next moment, Lu Hao finally moved, but he only raised one hand.

"What are you doing? Surrender? Hahaha!" Qing Canghai couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

"This person is indeed no match for us. Our Qingchuan Empire won this competition without any suspense."

"It seems that except Lu Tao, no one can take on Yang Jian's move." Princess Qingxian also sighed softly. She believed that Lu Hao was in peak condition and would definitely be able to take on this move. The problem was that he could not exert his true combat power at all.

All the cultivators in the crowd were talking about it. The sword energy used by Yang Jian was very powerful. The previous five cultivators had their heads chopped off by this same move, and this time would definitely be no exception. Lu Hao's head would also be chopped off.

"Do you fucking think I'm as weak as the last time I played?" Lu Hao couldn't help but sneered as he saw the same move again. He actually relied on the strength of his body to single-handedly block the Qingfeng Sword, and then, in front of everyone's shocked gazes, he broke the Qingfeng Sword with a palm.

"How is it possible to defeat a magic weapon with bare hands!" The noisy scene suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Then, the sounds of gasps for air were heard one after another, revealing a strong sense of amazement.

"Isn't his cultivation suppressed?" Princess Qingxian showed an incredible look on her face, and her bright red lips opened into an O shape, as if a stick could be inserted into it.