The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

Su Ruoxi in the audience looked coldly at Mo Cerong who had not spoken yet. Even though the sun was shining brightly, her heart was chilled.

She held the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

Those martial arts masters were already getting impatient and started to shout.

"Prince Mo, is this still a competition?"

"According to the rules, since Qian Da didn't show up, it should be the next group of challengers who will come up."

"Yes, my Lord, if we wait any longer, we won't be able to compete."

Su Yanhua was also getting impatient. She controlled her emotions and politely said to Mo Cerong, "Your Majesty, please issue your order."

"Your Majesty, give the order."

"Who's the next challenger? Come on up!"

"Yeah, you can't just let us stand here like idiots."

"I come!"

A loud shout came from the crowd.

Amid the clamoring crowd, a single figure stood out like a small mountain. It was a tall, sturdy man, radiating a fearsome aura. He clutched two razor-sharp axes in his hands, their blades gleaming with a cold light, as if capable of severing any obstacle.

Everyone around was stunned. They didn't expect the challenger to be Li Hao! !

"Oh my God, it's him!"

"This little girl is going to have a hard time."

"It's not just suffering, you might even lose your life."

"Didn't Prince Mo just say that we should stop here?"

To be honest, when they went on stage, everyone was praying that they would not meet Li Hao, otherwise they would not know how they would die. The fear of Li Hao was deep in their bones.

Li Hao's eyes were fixed on the woman on the stage, his eyes revealing cruelty and indifference.

Each step he took carried a heavy, oppressive feeling, as if an endless slaughter was about to unfold. His steps were firm and powerful, and the ground seemed to tremble under his feet.

As he got closer, the atmosphere around him became more and more tense and depressing, and people couldn't help but worry about the woman on the stage.

The woman on the left was petite and weak, while the man on the right was tall and burly, and could support the bodies of three women. Everyone felt that the woman would be beaten badly.

Su Yanhua found that this man had a strong murderous intent from the beginning. She couldn't help but think that she had not done anything to offend him, so why did he make her feel like she had dug up his family's ancestral grave.

Li Hao resolutely went on stage, and the result was irreversible.

The guard said, "Your Majesty?"

Mo Cerong was unable to reverse the situation. He closed his eyes tightly and signaled to the guards.

The Jinwu Guards struck the gong: "The competition begins."

Li Hao took the lead in attacking, and swung two axes at her with incredible power.

Su Yanhua was startled and dodged, but before she could react, Li Hao swung the axe again with murderous intent.

Su Yanhua had no weapon and could only dodge in panic. She retreated repeatedly, and the axe seemed to know her moves. It chopped back, and the sharp axe chopped towards her arm.

Everyone's heart was in turmoil. Some people dared not look at this bloody scene anymore and could not help but turn their heads away.

Mo Cerong clenched his palm tightly, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength in this hand.

At this critical moment, Su Yanhua could only kick the giant axe away with her feet, and the huge power knocked her away.

Her body was like a broken kite string, slamming heavily against the wall, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Cerong stood up in shock and paid close attention to Su Yanhua's situation.

Xie An suddenly said from the audience: "Who do you think will win?"

Lin Jiaojiao frowned and said, "Needless to say? It must be Li Hao. Li Hao's internal force sent Su Yanhua flying. How can we compare?"

Li Hao pressed forward step by step, and Su Yanhua kept retreating. She was exhausted from dealing with Li Hao's fierce attack.

She wanted to take a sword from the weapon rack behind her, but Li Hao seemed to see through her thoughts and used his internal force to shock her aside. Her hands began to tremble because they were directly shocked by the internal force.

Xie An asked Chu Wuqi: "What do you think? Wuqi?"

Chu Wuqi saw that the woman on the stage still wanted to get the knife, so she gathered all her strength, leaped up, and kicked Li Hao's huge body to the side.

"Su Yanhua."

He called out the woman's name softly. He was stunned and his heart skipped a beat for some reason, but it was so slight that he couldn't even notice it.

Lin Jiaojiao glared at Chu Wuqi angrily, turned her head away and didn't want to look at him. She asked Xie An, "Brother Xie An, what about you?"

Xie An glanced at Su Yanhua. The woman was covered in blood and looked miserable, but her eyes were shining, as fascinating as the starry sky.

She was clearly unable to resist but still held on. Xie An didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes turned cold, but he still chuckled and said, "Of course, I'm the same as you."

Although Su Yanhua got the sword, she still couldn't withstand Li Hao's fierce attack. She finally understood why those martial arts masters were afraid of him, because he not only had brute force, but also had superb martial arts and strong flexibility. Ordinary martial arts could not withstand it at all, not to mention that he was a person with deep internal strength.

Just as she was stunned, a powerful impact suddenly hit her, like a surging wave. This violent shockwave hit her mercilessly, instantly breaking the sword in her hand into two pieces.

She was unable to resist the enormous force and her body was involuntarily blown away.

She quickly stretched out her hands and feet, trying desperately to control her backward speed.

As she retreated rapidly, she couldn't help but glance back. It didn't matter that her heart sank suddenly, and her face turned pale.

It turned out that she was very close to the edge of the martial arts field, and if she took a few more steps back she would fall.

She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to try to stop her retreat, but the impact was so great that she felt as if her body was about to fall apart.

She suddenly had an idea and tied the iron chain of the martial arts arena pillar to Li Hao's thick thigh. Using the force, she flew over. She saw the opportunity and kicked Li Hao directly in the face.

Li Hao's nose was bleeding profusely, his eyes were full of anger, and he looked at Su Yanhua as if he wanted to skin her alive and eat her.

Su Yanhua knew that she had pissed him off!

The next moment, Li Hao launched an even more fierce attack. He put his internal force into his axe, and the axe cut through the chain like a spiral. He swung his hand and slammed Su Yanhua's entire body heavily onto the weapon rack.

Su Yanhua only felt severe pain in her internal organs. Even breathing was painful for her. She looked at Li Hao who was gradually approaching, and felt sad in her heart. Is this the only way?

She now deeply felt her own weakness. Li Hao could take half of her life with just his internal force, but she couldn't even get close to Li Hao. Is this the gap?

A trace of despair surged in her heart. She lay on the ground and looked at everything around her. The people in the audience looked at her with pity. Their eyes were full of sympathy and regret, as if telling her: "You lost, this is fate."

In the corner, Su Ruoxi was smug, her smile like a sharp sword, piercing her heart mercilessly. Meanwhile, on the stage, Mo Cerong stared at her intently, his gaze cold and deep, yet the true emotion within remained undiscerning. Perhaps it was simply a cold, indifferent expression, or perhaps it concealed a more complex emotion.

She wanted to stand up, but she didn't know how to defeat Li Hao.

Because at this moment she had completely lost the courage and strength to continue, like a deflated ball, lying limply on the ground, unable to muster any strength.

Her thoughts began to wander, as if she wanted to travel through time and space, away from this world full of despair and pain.

At this moment, a face as cunning as a fox suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Do you know that you can't attack the waist of someone with internal strength? Do you want me to die?"

These words, which had originally upset her, flashed through her mind like a bolt of lightning, echoing in her ears again and again.

She pondered carefully, why did Xing Jian say that one shouldn't attack the waist of someone with internal strength? What would happen if they did?

At this time, Li Hao came towards him with an axe in his hand. It seemed that Su Yanhua had become the fish on his chopping board. He sighed in his heart: It's a pity that such a beautiful woman has to die under his axe before she can have a happy life.

It seems that we can only try our best to save the situation!

Li Hao was only three steps away from Su Yanhua. He raised the axe and chopped it down hard at Su Yanhua's body.

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