The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

Most of the people below the stage looked like they were watching a good show. As for Mu Ziyan and the others, they were gloating. After this competition, even if Yun Chujiu didn’t die, she would be skinned alive.

Anyone with eyes could see that Lan Luocheng and Lan Luomu didn’t intend to give her a chance to admit defeat. Perhaps, Yun Chujiu would die on the competition stage soon.

Lan Luoyan was secretly resentful. This B * Tch cheated her of 100,000 spirit stones, but so what? She was dead for sure!

Of course, there were also a few people who were worried about Yun chujiu, such as Lan Luofang and LAN demao.

Lan Luofang was truly worried about Yun Chujiu’s safety, while LAN demao was more calculating about benefits. He calculated in his heart that if it really did not work, he would have to save her in the end. No matter what, he had to keep her alive.

However, he could only act when the situation was critical. Otherwise, the big branch and the second branch would be dissatisfied.

In the corner, there was another person who had been paying attention to the situation on the stage. This person was Yuan Ji.

Yuan Ji’s heart was eager for LAN Luocheng and Lan Luomu to kill Yun Chujiu. This way, their pavilion master wouldn’t have to go crazy over this stinky girl.

However, when he thought about the fact that if this stinky girl died, there was an 80% chance that he wouldn’t be able to survive, he was extremely conflicted. Should he save her or not?

At this moment, on the stage, Yun Chujiu was already in a perilous situation. If not for her extremely agile movements and the three layers of sword intent, she would have died long ago.

Even so, she was forced to the point of not being able to retaliate. She could only passively Dodge.

Yun Chujiu saw that the sky was getting darker and darker. She was very anxious. How could she quickly defeat these two dregs?

Should she use a small flame?

However, this way, she would be suspected of the fire in the Imperial City. It was too risky.

At this moment, Hei Xinjiu missed da hua very much. If she had da Hua, she would at least have some time to catch her breath.

The guai Cao in her dantian waved its leaves desperately. In her heart, she cried out silently, “Let me go, let me go, let me go! !”! Once the Gouwei Bacao appeared, who could compete with it? !

Unfortunately, Hei Xinjiu had never considered the Gouwei Bacao. It was not like she did not let it go last time, but what happened in the end? Being chased around by other people’s spiritual beasts, it was simply too weak!

Hei Xinjiu thought of her jinx skill again, desperately shouting in her heart, hurry up and use heavenly lightning to chop these two bastards to death!

However, it was useless.

These skills of hers were always active and sometimes not. It was simply too F * cking conniving!

If it weren’t for the conditions that didn’t allow it, she would have taken out a piece of Bodhi Leaf and played a song to try it out!

This guy gritted his teeth. Forget it, let’s just take out a large kitchen knife and try it out! No matter what, a large kitchen knife should be better than little B * Tch No. 1. Sigh, no matter how many immortal swords there were, they couldn’t be compared to a large kitchen knife!

When this fellow thought of this, her heart jolted. She seemed to have a skill that she had not used for a long time! That Was… Flying Swords!

Back then, when she met a strong enemy, she would occasionally use her spiritual sense to control a few flying swords to attack the enemy. The effect was still pretty good. She wondered if the effect would be even more powerful now that she had mastered sword intent.

Hei Xinjiu was now desperate. Moreover, she did not have the time to practice. She simply summoned Little Slut No. 2 to Little Slut No. 9 and floated in midair.

Instantly, everyone was stunned!