Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Lu Hao let out a long roar, and the spiritual power in his body erupted like a volcano, rushing into the sky. A huge air wave swept around him in a circular shape.

The next moment, Lu Hao, who had absorbed a huge amount of spiritual power, began to soar directly from the initial stage of Hedao to the peak of Hedao.

At this moment, Lu Hao's blood-red hair flew backwards into the sky, the blood-red thunder mark between his eyebrows continued to emit light, and an unprecedented powerful force in his body continued to spread outwards.

"This is...the Heaven-Swallowing Art that has been lost for thousands of years in Xuantian Sect, and has actually been mastered by Lu Hao." Everyone in Xuantian Sect was shocked.

"According to the sect's ancient books, once the Heaven-Swallowing Art is performed, the surrounding area will become desolate, a large amount of life essence and spiritual power will be plundered, and the hair of the person who performs it will turn into a crystal red. Now it seems that Lu Hao has indeed mastered it." An elder of the Xuantian Sect, who was leaning on a cane, sighed, his voice a little bitter.

"It's ridiculous. We, the direct descendants of Xuantian Sect, often go to the Three Thousand Steps to gain enlightenment, but in the end we get nothing. As a result, Lu Hao gets the inheritance." Many Xuantian Sect cultivators looked at the direction of the Three Thousand Steps with a sad look on their faces.

"Grandmaster Xuantian, is this boy your choice after thousands of years? Why don't you pass him on to us, your direct disciples?" All the elders of Xuantian Sect beat their chests and cried bitterly.

"Don't you look down on me? The battle between us officially begins now!" Lu Hao twisted his neck and grinned. The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot, and his speed increased by more than ten times than before.

Yun Mengrou's expression changed instantly. She hadn't seen clearly how Lu Hao disappeared before. His speed was so fast, like a black line passing through the void.

"Oh no, he's behind me!" Yun Mengrou felt herself enveloped by murderous intent and turned around suddenly, but it was too late. Lu Hao appeared behind her like a flash of lightning, clenching his fists and smashing down heavily.

"Puff!" Yun Mengrou felt like she was hit hard, spitting out blood and falling heavily to the ground. However, before she hit the ground, Lu Hao appeared in the direction of her fall like lightning and kicked upwards again, causing a terrifying sonic boom in the air.

Yun Mengrou hurriedly crossed her arms to block the attack, but Lu Hao's kick was so powerful that her hand bones were almost shattered.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying scene appeared in the sky. Yun Mengrou was kicked around in the air like a ball. Lu Hao kept changing his position, and the air was full of afterimages left by his movements.

"Oh my God, Yun Mengrou, who is in the Nirvana stage, is being beaten!" Countless people looked at this scene with an expression of disbelief.

Yun Mengrou finally fell heavily to the ground, forming a huge deep pit filled with white smoke.

"Puff!" Yun Mengrou climbed up with difficulty, knelt on the ground with her hands and kept coughing. A large amount of blood mixed with broken internal organs came out, and at the same time, green light flashed on her body, obviously repairing her injured body.

"I will never fail. I am a person favored by destiny and destined to stand at the top in the future!" Yun Mengrou fell into madness. Powerful spiritual power burst out from her body. She merged the seven demon-breaking swords together and came towards him to kill.

"If you say so, then I am... destiny." Lu Hao raised one of his hands into the air and said indifferently.

Lu Hao's outrageous words instantly changed the color of the sky and earth, with lightning and thunder. A golden lightning bolt struck down at his feet, and everyone was shocked by his words.

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" Lu Hao's spiritual power surged like a tsunami, and his soft voice rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"Lu Hao clearly doesn't have a sword in his hand, how can he perform the Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" Many cultivators were puzzled. The next moment, they lowered their heads with an expression of disbelief, only to see that the swords on their bodies were vibrating, as if they wanted to get out of control.

"Please lend me your swords!" As soon as Lu Hao finished speaking, many cultivators' flying swords flew uncontrollably into the sky, forming a dense sea of ​​swords.

"Ten thousand swords turn into dragons!" Lu Hao roared, and countless long swords were arranged together, bursting out with sword energy, and finally transformed into a golden dragon.

The divine dragon stood proudly in the clouds, its golden scales all over its body dazzling and brilliant, like countless stars gathered together, flashing breathtaking light. Its long dragon whiskers were like golden ribbons, dancing in the wind. Its golden pupils were like two suns burning brightly. A huge dragon roar almost shattered the sky, and the sound waves swept across the entire earth like a tide.

"Kill!" Lu Hao and Yun Mengrou roared at the same time, and the golden dragon and the magical weapon formed by the fusion of the seven demon-breaking swords collided heavily with each other.

In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to dim, and then a deafening roar sounded in the sky. A terrifying energy shock wave formed at the point of impact and spread wildly in all directions. The entire training ground exploded, the ground completely collapsed, and the protective shield on the audience seats also disintegrated, and spider-web-like cracks appeared.

"Everyone, retreat quickly! A huge energy storm is coming!" Elder Qiu and several other elders of Xuantian Sect stood in different locations and shouted anxiously.

At the same time, they used mad energy infusion to maintain the stability of the protective shield, buying time for everyone to evacuate.

"No need to evacuate!" Daoxuan, who had stopped fighting, landed and stretched out a dry big hand to place it on the cracked protective shield. In an instant, the entire protective shield burst into strong light, and runes appeared on it, easily resisting the terrifying energy storm.

At the same time, Daoxuan retained a passage above the protective shield, and the pent-up terrifying energy finally found an outlet. It was like a column of magma rising into the sky. Circles of energy ripples spread wildly into the air with the light column as the center, forming an extremely shocking scene.

I don't know how long it took for the smoke and dust to slowly dissipate. The ground had become riddled with holes and huge gullies, and bursts of white smoke rose from the ground.

"Who won?" Everyone stood up and looked at the battlefield nervously.

The first person to show up was Lu Hao. He was kneeling on one knee, bent over and coughing up blood. His long red hair had turned black again.

Yun Mengrou's figure had completely disappeared. Everyone looked for her in the martial arts field several times but could not find her.

"Could it be that Yun Mengrou has been blown to ashes?" Everyone looked horrified.

Suddenly, a bloody hand stretched out tremblingly from the ruins, and then a graceful figure struggled on the ground for a long time before staggering to her feet. It was Yun Mengrou.

At this time, she had difficulty standing and fell down again after just a moment. Blood was gushing out of her mouth, her breath was very weak, and she kept gasping for breath.

Yun Mengrou no longer has the high and mighty look she had before, and is no different from a dead dog.

Lu Hao walked over slowly, looking down at Yun Mengrou who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Where is your arrogance!" Lu Hao looked indifferent. He stepped hard on the other's slender jade hand with his foot. Suddenly, the slippery jade hand exploded and blood dyed the ground red.

"Ah..." Yun Mengrou covered her severed hand and struggled in pain.