In a spacious open space, several figures appeared!
Lu Yunxiao and Wu Hao stood opposite each other, their auras intertwined, and their auras began to conflict.
Yue Ling and Xiao Yu stood on the side of the open space, staring at the two people in the field with bright eyes.
"Xiao Yu, who do you think can win between them?" Yue Ling rolled her eyes, looked at Xiao Yu and asked in a low voice.
"Yunxiao." Xiao Yu said Lu Yunxiao's name without any hesitation.
She had heard of Wu Hao's name, and he was also famous in the outer courtyard, but she still firmly believed in her heart that the winner would be Lu Yunxiao.
"Wu Hao is not weak. Are you so confident in Junior Yunxiao?"
Yue Ling blinked her eyes, pursed her red lips, and asked softly.
"You will know as you read, Yunxiao's strength is beyond imagination." Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the audience in a daze.
"Then I'd like to take a closer look at the abilities of the number one genius in the outer courtyard."
Yue Ling smiled softly, blinked lightly, tapped her chin with her jade hand, and her eyes flashed slightly. They said that Lu Yunxiao was the number one genius in the outer courtyard. She wanted to see Lu Yunxiao's style today to see if he was really like the legend.
So powerful.
In the field, Lu Yunxiao had his hands on his back, his white robe swaying in the wind under the steam of his momentum, his sleeves fluttering, exuding 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, "I haven't seen you for a while, but you have also broken through the Dou Master."
When he and Wu Hao first met, Wu Hao was a Nine-Star Fighter. Almost two months had passed, and Wu Hao had actually made a breakthrough, not too slowly.
Wu Hao's aura was cold and fierce, and he was no weaker than the little witch Hu Jia he saw earlier. For Lu Yunxiao, he was a worthy opponent.
"I was already on the verge of breaking through, and breakthroughs are normal. But you, when I first met you, you had just broken through to the Seven-Star Fighter. Now you have reached the peak of the Eight-Star Fighter. I think you are only one step away from the Nine-Star Fighter, right?"
Wu Hao was slightly surprised in his heart. Although it is said that the speed of genius improvement in the fighter stage is much faster than that of fighting spirit, it is rare to see people improve as fast as Lu Yunxiao. This is 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 condensed, his right hand reached behind him, and with a forceful pull, with a thud, the blood-red heavy sword was thrust into the ground with force.
Wu Hao's heavy sword was large and heavy, emitting a bloody light. Lu Yunxiao glanced at it slightly and secretly estimated that the weight of this sword should not be less than thirty kilograms.
You must know that the sword moves very lightly. Thirty kilograms is already considered very heavy. It weighs more than four times that of Lu Yunxiao's Feihong Sword.
Wu Hao's Blood Sword is more than twice as wide as an ordinary long sword, and much thicker. The cutting power of such a heavy sword is quite impressive. Looking at it, Wu Hao himself must be doing a big job.
This way, this style is very suitable for head-on fighting.
"What a sword!" Lu Yunxiao praised, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand. The Feihong Sword was instantly unsheathed, making a clanging sound. The Feihong Sword trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword's clanging kept ringing in his ears.
"Sure enough, it's a good sword!" Wu Hao couldn't help but praise softly when he saw the Feihong Sword, which had a beautiful sword body and exuded awe-inspiring sword energy.
"It's a good sword!" Lu Yunxiao chuckled, holding the Feihong Sword in his hand, "Be careful!"
Lu Yunxiao reminded him, the Feihong Sword exuded sharp sword energy, Lu Yunxiao straightened the sword and moved forward, stabbing straight towards Wu Hao.
"Well done!" Wu Hao shouted, waving the blood-red sword in his hand, and rushed towards Lu Yunxiao.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
The Feihong Sword and the Blood Sword intersect directly, causing sparks to fly.
Lu Yunxiao followed the sword and emitted golden sword energy. Wu Hao's blood sword was in his hand and he slashed in the air, scattering the sword energy emitted by Lu Yunxiao one by one.
"Sword Qi Chain!"
"Blood Sword Curtain!"
Lu Yunxiao and Wu Hao displayed their fighting skills almost at the same time. The golden serial sword energy surged out crazily and violently collided with the phantom of the huge blood sword in Wu Hao's hand, immediately setting off a wave of energy.
Lu Yunxiao tapped his toes and waved 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, and gently swung the long sword in his hand, and the golden sword energy filaments cut straight down.
Feeling the coldness that penetrated his body, Wu Hao quickly dodged. At the same time, fighting energy circulated on the blood sword, and a bloody sword light burst out in an instant.
Lu Yunxiao raised his sword again, and the thin threads of golden sword energy passed by.
"Bah!" Accompanied by a slight sound, the bloody sword light struck by Wu Hao was directly cut into two halves, and the remaining thin threads of sword energy continued to attack Wu Hao quickly.
Wu Hao's pupils shrank and he stepped on his feet, trying to dodge, but in the end he was too slow. The thin threads of sword energy passed by Wu Hao's shoulder and tore the fighting spirit gauze on it.
Wu Hao felt a chill on his shoulder, and then traces of blood flowed down from it.
"Injured?" Wu Hao was startled for a moment, and then his heart trembled. Lu Yunxiao's attack seemed simple, but its attack power was frightening. Dou Qi Shayi's defense was like paper. It had no effect.
"What is this move called?" Wu Hao raised his head and asked softly.
"Practice your sword and become silk!" Lu Yunxiao said quietly, holding a long sword.
"Awesome!" Wu Hao praised, and then his face returned to coldness again, his pupils were filled with fierceness and cruelty, and a terrifying murderous aura was released from his body.
The great thing about Blood Sword Wu Hao is that he is crazy and ruthless in fighting, and is willing to risk his life, but now he has become completely serious.
He roared low, blood-colored fighting energy flowed around his body, blood flashed slightly in his eyes, and his aura suddenly rose a lot, becoming more explosive and cold.
"Take the move, Lu Yunxiao, slash with the blood sword!" Wu Hao shouted angrily, swung his blood sword, and struck directly at Lu Yunxiao.
"Gengjin Sword Qi!" Lu Yunxiao's eyes moved slightly, and he swung the Feihong Sword to slash, and a huge golden sword Qi swept out.
"boom!"
The two moves intersected, and a violent sound erupted. Wu Hao did not dodge or dodge, and struck again with the blood sword in his hand.
Lu Yunxiao was not afraid and also stepped forward with his sword straight.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds.
With his crazy style of play without any regard for himself, Wu Hao even managed to draw with Lu Yunxiao for a while.
Looking at Lu Yunxiao who was retreating, Wu Hao roared and rushed forward again.
"It's quite crazy, but it's almost done here."
Lu Yunxiao muttered, and then his whole body burst out with momentum. An invisible terrifying power swept over him, and he slashed down with his sword, colliding directly 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 sending his body flying backwards.