Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Chapter 817 Fire Shield

Lu Hao let out a light breath and slowly closed his eyes. In an instant, the thousands of carvings on the sword cliff appeared clearly in his mind. The movements of the little people in these carvings were constantly interpreted and integrated, and finally thousands of sword moves merged into one like the sea absorbing hundreds of rivers.

"He closed his eyes. Is he ready to surrender?" Discussions arose in the audience.

"Little beast, let me show you how you die!" Gao Lingtian floated in the air, with a sneer and complacency on his lips.

"Cang Yun, it seems that I made the right choice after all!" Xia Xinyi sighed softly and looked at Lu Hao as if saying goodbye for the last time, because after this blow, the other party might die miserably here.

The next moment, Lu Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light in his pupils was about to overflow. He almost instantly performed thousands of sword moves, and the sky was full of his afterimages. In the end, all these sword moves merged into one.

"Ten thousand swords turn into dragons!" Lu Hao roared, and in an instant countless golden sword energies shot up into the sky like streams of light, and in the blink of an eye turned into a golden dragon.

The divine dragon stood proudly in the clouds, its golden scales shining brightly, like countless stars gathered together, flashing breathtaking light. Its long lobster was like a golden ribbon, 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.

The most shocking thing is that a phantom also appeared behind the golden dragon. The phantom was a young and handsome man. He was vigorous, had broad wings, held a long sword, and exuded an invincible aura that looked down on the world.

"This is the statue on the Sword Cliff!" Qian Rou's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

The Ten Thousand Swords Technique that her master, Master Wan Jian, practiced was actually the result of his comprehension of the thousands of engraved pictures. He then gained his own insights and, after some sedimentation, transformed it into a Ten Thousand Swords Technique that could be used by his disciples for practice.

Therefore, when Gao Lingtian exerted his power to the extreme, the vision of the True Man of Ten Thousand Swords appeared, while when Lu Hao exerted his power to the extreme, the true creator of the Ten Thousand Swords Art appeared.

"Do you have a feeling that Cang Yun is practicing the authentic Ten Thousand Swords Technique?" An old man swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice the moment he saw the golden dragon appear.

"Actually, we have the same feeling. Cang Yun's performance is more authentic!" Another old man couldn't help but exclaimed.

"boom!"

The two giant dragons collided fiercely in the eyes of countless shocked people. The center of the collision was like a sun rising and exploding. The extremely dazzling golden light could almost blind people's eyes. The terrifying energy formed a golden wave that swept across the entire battlefield.

The space was shaking constantly, the earth was sinking, and the protective formation was instantly broken by the impact. If Qian Rou had not taken action, not many cultivators present would have survived.

Everyone looked up at the sky in shock and confusion, where the two giant dragons were still colliding. Finally, the black dragon let out a shrill howl, was blown into a rain of light, and gradually dissipated.

The handsome man with wings was even more domineering. He snorted coldly, and with a long sword in his hand, he slashed across the sky and split the vision of Master Wanjian in half.

"The ancestor was defeated, this is impossible!" Gao Lingtian was horrified when he saw this scene. He really couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

Then the golden dragon gathered all its strength and spurted out a beam of golden light from its mouth. As this beam of light with a strong destructive aura appeared, the dragon gradually disappeared into the sky.

"The technique of the black ice wall!" Gao Lingtian saw the golden beam of light cutting through the void and shooting towards him like lightning. He was so scared that his soul was scared to death. He hurriedly condensed all the magic power in his body into ten huge black ice walls to block the front.

However, this golden beam of light was so powerful that it almost flattened all the black ice walls in an instant.

"Disciple, this is the Fire Spirit Shield, start defending quickly!" Wan Yun took advantage of Qian Rou maintaining the magic circle and shamelessly threw out a shield.

This Fire Spirit Shield surpasses the level of magic weapons and possesses extremely powerful and terrifying defensive power. It is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Give me the Fire Spirit Shield!" Gao Lingtian was overjoyed and hurriedly cast out the Fire Spirit Shield. A huge, heavy red shield appeared in front of him. The shield emitted a strong light and actually blocked the golden beam of light.

The two fought for a while, and the fire shield finally shattered and exploded, but it bought time for Gao Lingtian. He drifted strangely and actually avoided it. The golden beam passed by, leaving only a large area of ​​scratches on his arm.

Lu Hao's strongest attack failed due to Wan Yun's forced intervention.

"Didn't we agree that no one is allowed to interfere in the competition? What he did is clearly a serious violation." Seeing that his attack failed, Lu Hao suppressed his inner anger and said.

"It's true that you're not allowed to intervene personally, but there's no explicit rule against sending weapons, so it's not a violation. It's just a bit immoral. You can just give a verbal condemnation!" The referee slowly landed, looked at Lu Hao with disgust, and said sarcastically. It was obvious that he and Wan Yun were in cahoots.

"You guys are so despicable. I'm going to kill you too!" Lu Hao was furious and caught the referee in a flash.

"What are you doing!" the referee said with a trembling voice, his face filled with horror.

"Fuck your mother!" Ten-colored light burst out from Lu Hao's fist, and he punched directly through the referee's chest, and blood splattered on his face.

"Don't kill me." The referee spat out blood and kept begging for mercy.

"Like you said, there is no rule against killing the referee. If I kill you, it will be a little immoral at most. You can go to the underworld to condemn me!" Lu Hao imitated his tone and sneered.

"The rules of the game prohibit killing the referee, stop it now!" At this time, an old man couldn't help but speak out to dissuade him.

"No matter there are rules or not, I will kill you today!" Lu Hao grabbed the referee and instantly threw more than a dozen punches with his golden fist. The sound of sonic booms was endless. The referee was beaten to death, leaving only a head looking at him in horror.

"Die!" Lu Hao's face was grim, and he crushed the referee's head with his palm. Blood kept dripping from his palm, forming a shocking bloodstain.

"This guy is really too brutal, he doesn't even let the referee go!" Countless people were so frightened that they dared not breathe, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Since then, there has been a rumor in the world of immortal cultivation: first, you cannot team up with Lu Hao, and second, you cannot be Lu Hao's referee. Both are extremely life-threatening. If you are not careful, you may go standing and come back lying down, and it is easy to die without a complete body.