Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Gulin did not stand in the crowd, but stood behind Fu Lingxiao. Many disciples looked at him with envy. Su Ru nodded with satisfaction when she looked at Gulin.

This person's talent for cultivation is truly terrifying. In just a few years, he has already reached the peak of Qi Refining. With more time, he may really be able to lead the Yuntian Sect to rise.

Many people say that Gulin is the second Taoist Yuntian. Judging from his current cultivation speed and talent, it is indeed possible.

In every immortal cultivation conference held by the Yuntian Sect, it is generally the sect leader’s lineage that takes the lead.

Although the master's lineage has few disciples, all of them are masters.

Lu Hao looked at the black-clothed man who was the center of everyone's attention with a serious expression. He still remembered the bet Su Ru made with him in the secret realm, which was to get first place in this conference.

And the person in front of him is definitely his strongest competitor.

Fu Lingxiao waved his hand, and dozens of arenas rose from the ground in the square, and on both sides were stands. Disciples who did not have their turn to compete could watch from the stands.

In the center of the stands sat the chiefs of several peaks and the elders with profound cultivation in the sect. Fu Lingxiao and Su Ru were also among them.

This conference was very lively. It was full of people, and some disciples who were in seclusion also appeared.

Lu Hao stepped forward and drew the number 38. It was not his turn to play yet, so he randomly found a seat in the stands.

On the stage below, Lu Hao saw Zi Xuan appear on stage. The applause from the audience was deafening, and cheers rang out one after another, which showed how popular she was. Even some old men with white hair and beards were applauding.

As everyone's gaze converged, a stunning woman stood there elegantly. Her face was pure and moving, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, her facial features were delicate and flawless, and the white dress perfectly outlined her graceful body. She was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Come on, my goddess. Even if you are no longer pure, I still like you!" A brave young man actually confessed his love directly.

Everyone in the Yuntian Sect knew about the affair between Zi Xuan and Lu Hao. Even though they knew that Zi Xuan had been defiled, there were still a lot of people waiting to take over Lu Hao's favor.

Lu Hao's idea was to just agree first and try to reduce the number of competitors, but he didn't expect that even though Zi Xuan had a past that she couldn't bear to look back on, her popularity remained high.

A large number of disciples of the Yuntian Sect were waiting to take over Lu Hao's business, but the problem was that he himself couldn't even get the business.

"Lu Hao, this bastard!" When Zi Xuan heard the shouting from the audience, two black lines appeared on her forehead. She didn't have any shameful past at all. It was all made up by that bastard.

In this widely circulated incident, Zi Xuan was described as a woman who was infatuated with love. In order to satisfy Lu Hao's fetish, she shamelessly bought special dresses to allow Lu Hao to perform better.

Many people have strange images in their minds: the pure and charming Zi Xuan secretly buying a special skirt. It seems so unreal.

"Junior Sister Zixuan, I am Wu Neng, the senior brother from Lingquan Peak. Please give me some advice!" Wu Neng shook his bangs, looking quite excited. He was really lucky today to draw such a beauty in one round.

As soon as Wu Neng came on stage, he kept hesitating and had no intention of taking action.

"Junior sister, it's getting cold, so I'll give you a dress." Wu Neng got a dress from somewhere, which had a conspicuous black hole on it. He handed it to Zixuan with a smile.

When Zi Xuan heard about the dress, she became furious and lumped Wu Neng into the same category as Lu Hao.

"Are you going to fight me or not?" Wu Neng aroused the anger of other disciples, and some of them started throwing shoes at me.

It's not just Wu Neng. There are also many cases where other male and female disciples develop feelings for each other during competitions, so many smart disciples will take the opportunity to prepare some gifts.

Zi Xuan's innocent face just looked at Wu Neng quietly, thinking about how to deal with this shameless guy later.

Under constant urging from the audience, Wu Neng finally started to take action.

He curled his five fingers into a claw shape and gestured without paying attention to Zi Xuan's embarrassed and annoyed expression.

"Junior sister, be careful, I'm coming!" Wu Neng, with a tiger leap, attacked Zixuan.

Wu Neng felt that although he was not as good as others, he was still more than capable of Lu Hao. The only shortcoming was that he was not as dashing as him.

At the beginning, Lu Hao must have used some shameless means to capture Zi Xuan's heart.

The purer the goddess, the more likely she is to like bad men. Wu Neng felt as if he had mastered the trick.

Seeing Zixuan staring at him in embarrassment and anger, Wu Neng became more and more proud. Even in mid-air, he did not forget to swing his bangs wildly at Zixuan.

Adjusting the angle, he was determined to take it down with one strike. The obscene smile on Wu Neng's face continued to grow.

Zi Xuan gritted her teeth in hatred, but when she saw Wu Neng approaching, she didn't hesitate at all.

He seized the opportunity, kicked him to the ground, and slapped him twice in the face, which made Wu Neng's head buzz. This was completely different from what he had expected.

"You dare to tease me without any strength!" Zi Xuan's expression was cold, and then Wu Neng let out a scream and wail like a pig being slaughtered.

Wu Neng only learned the form from Lu Hao, but not the essence. The key point was that his strength was too weak.

Wu Neng stretched out five fingers, but Zi Xuan broke two of them. It would be difficult for him to bend them again in the future.

When Lu Hao saw this scene, he took a deep breath. This little girl was really ruthless!

Zi Xuan won the game easily, and Wu Neng left the stage in disgrace.

The eldest senior brother from Lingquan Peak was easily eliminated in just the first round of the competition. The situation is not optimistic.

There were many competitions going on at the same time, and many disciples from Lingquan Peak were eliminated one after another. Lu Hao's expression also became serious.

After all, he is also a member of Lingquan Peak, so naturally he hopes that his people will win.

Finally it was Lu Hao's turn to play. His opponent was a woman. She was pretty, with a pair of charming big eyes, and was a petite girl.

She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, brimming with purity and vitality, with arms as smooth as jade lotus roots and long, beautiful legs.

As soon as the woman lowered her head, Lu Hao quickly looked down at her, "It's really good, I like it very much!"

The two officially started, and the girl delivered a quick kick.

Lu Hao stared intently and sighed, "Everything has cracks!"