Chapter 69 Victory over Wu Hao

In a spacious open space, several figures appeared!

Lu Yunxiao and Wu Hao stood opposite each other, and their airs were intertwined, and their auras began to collide.

Yueling and Xiao Yu stood beside the open space, staring at the two of them with piercing eyes.

"Xiao Yu, who do you think will win?" Yueling rolled her eyes and asked Xiao Yu in a low voice.

"Yunxiao." Xiao Yu said Lu Yunxiao's name without any hesitation.

She has also heard of Wu Hao's name, and is also famous in the outer court, but she still firmly believes that the winner will be Lu Yunxiao.

"Wu Hao is not weak, you have such confidence in Junior Brother Yunxiao?"

Yueling blinked, red lips pursed lightly, and asked softly.

"You'll know when you look at it, Yun Xiao's strength is beyond imagination." Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she stared at the field in a daze.

"Then I have to take a good look at the ability of the first genius of this outer courtyard."

Yueling smiled lightly, her eyes blinked lightly, her jade hand lightly tapped her chin, and her eyes flashed slightly. They all said that Lu Yunxiao was the first genius of the outer courtyard. so great.

In the field, Lu Yunxiao carried his hands on his back, his white robe swayed in the wind under the steaming momentum, his robe fluttered, revealing a chic and ethereal temperament.

Looking at Wu Hao, who was carrying a heavy sword in front of him, Lu Yunxiao spoke softly, with a hint of surprise in his tone, "It's been a while, but you actually broke through Dou Shi."

When he and Wu Hao first met, Wu Hao was a nine-star fighter. Almost two months later, Wu Hao has also made a breakthrough, and the speed is not slow.

Wu Hao's aura was icy and fierce, and he was not weaker than the little demon girl Hu Jia he saw at the beginning. For Lu Yunxiao, he was a worthy opponent.

"I was on the verge of breaking through, and breaking through is a normal thing, but you, when I first saw you, you just broke through the seven-star fighter, and now you are at the peak of the eight-star, so you are only one step away from the nine-star fighter, right?"

Wu Hao was slightly surprised. Although it was said that the talent of the fighter stage would improve at a much faster rate than the fighting spirit, it was rare for Lu Yunxiao to improve as fast as it was. It was almost one star per month.

"Well, almost."

Lu Yunxiao responded, the light in his left hand flashed slightly, and the Feihong Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Wu Hao's eyes narrowed, his right hand stretched behind him, and he pumped it hard. With a thud, the blood-colored epee was thrust into the ground by him.

Wu Hao's epee was large and heavy, and it radiated blood-colored light. Lu Yunxiao glanced at it and secretly estimated that the weight of the sword should not be under 30 pounds.

To know the lightness of the sword, thirty pounds is already very heavy, and its weight is more than four times that of Lu Yunxiao's Feihong Sword.

Wu Hao's blood sword is more than twice as wide as a normal long sword, and its thickness is much thicker. Such an epee is quite powerful in slashing and slashing. Judging from this appearance, Wu Hao himself must be open and close. The way, this style is very suitable for frontal fighting.

"Good sword!" Lu Yunxiao praised, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, the Feihong Sword was unsheathed instantly, making a banging sound, the Feihong Sword trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword roared incessantly.

"Sure enough, a good sword!" Wu Hao couldn't help but softly praised the Feihong Sword, whose body was as beautiful as Qiuhong, exuding awe-inspiring sword energy.

"This is a good sword!" Lu Yunxiao chuckled, holding the Feihong Sword in his hand, "Be careful!"

Lu Yunxiao reminded, the Feihong Sword exuded a sharp sword energy, Lu Yunxiao advanced the sword and stabbed straight towards Wu Hao.

"It's good to come!" Wu Hao shouted, waving the blood-colored long sword in his hand, and directly greeted Lu Yunxiao.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The Feihong Sword and the Blood Sword intersected directly, splashing sparks.

Lu Yunxiao walked with the sword, emitting golden sword energy,

With Wu Hao's blood sword in his hand, he slashed in the air, blowing away the sword energy from Lu Yunxiao one by one.

"Sword Qi chain!"

"Scarlet Sword Curtain!"

Lu Yunxiao and Wu Hao displayed their fighting skills almost at the same time, and the golden chain sword qi gushed out wildly, violently colliding with the phantom of the huge blood sword in Wu Hao's hand, causing a wave of qi immediately.

Lu Yunxiao tapped his toes, waving the long sword in his hand, the golden sword energy condensed into filaments, revealing a terrifying sharpness.

"Refining the sword into silk!" Lu Yunxiao murmured, the long sword in his hand gently swung down, and the golden sword energy filaments cut straight down.

Feeling the penetrating cold, Wu Hao hurriedly avoided it. At the same time, the fighting spirit circulated on the blood sword, and a bloody sword light burst out in an instant.

Lu Yunxiao raised his long sword again, and the golden sword energy filaments swept past.

"呲!" Along with a slight sound, the blood-colored sword glow that Wu Hao split was directly cut into two halves, and the remaining sword energy filaments kept moving towards Wu Hao.

Wu Hao's pupils shrank, and he stepped on, trying to dodge, but after all, he slowed down a bit, and the sword qi filament brushed across Wu Hao's shoulder, tearing the battle qi gauze on it.

Wu Hao only felt a chill on his shoulders, and then a trace of blood flowed down from it.

"Injured?" Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was stunned. Lu Yunxiao's attack seemed simple, but the attack power was terrifyingly amazing, and the defense of Dou Qi Shayi was like paper. does nothing.

"What is this trick called?" Wu Hao raised his head and asked softly.

"Practice swords to become silk!" Lu Yunxiao said in a low voice, holding a long sword.

"Amazing!" Wu Hao praised, and then his expression became cold again, his pupils were ruthless and tyrannical, and the terrifying murderous aura was released from his body.

The blood sword Wu Hao, what's amazing is that he fights crazy enough, enough to die, and now he is completely serious.

He let out a low roar, the blood-colored aura swirled around his body, the blood in his eyes flashed slightly, and his aura suddenly rose a lot, with more bursts and coldness.

"Take the move, Lu Yunxiao, the blood sword cut!" Wu Hao shouted angrily, waving the blood sword, and slashed directly at Lu Yunxiao.

"Geng Jin Jian Qi!" Lu Yunxiao's eyes moved slightly, Feihong Sword swung the sword and slashed, and a huge golden sword Qi swept out.

"boom!"

The two moves intersected, and a violent noise broke out. Wu Hao did not dodge or evade, and slashed again with the blood sword in his hand.

Lu Yunxiao was not afraid, and also raised his sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens more rounds.

Relying on his own crazy style of play without hesitation, Wu Hao even tied Lu Yunxiao for a while.

Looking at Lu Yunxiao who was retreating, Wu Hao roared and rushed up again.

"It's pretty crazy, but it's almost there."

Lu Yunxiao murmured, and then his whole body burst out with momentum, and an invisible terrifying power swept out, and a sword slashed down, colliding with Wu Hao's blood sword with unstoppable pressure.

"Boom!" Lu Yunxiao's sword was like a majestic mountain, pressing heavily on Wu Hao's heart and knocking his body upside down.