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Chapter 135 You are just a piece of junk!

Nine spiritual swords, five in front and four in the back, surrounding Lu Minglan.

Seeing that Du Jiu's spiritual sword surrounded her, Lu Minglan's face turned pale in an instant.

She practiced hard for so long to resist the five swords!

But this time it turned out to be nine!

The speed of her connection was not as strong as the speed of the heartstrings!

How could it be? How is that possible!

Isn't she just a fool?

Why...how can it be so strong?

The fear of facing the heartstrings when in the Qiyun Mountains surged up again.

There is nothing to do, I can't beat it, I can't kill it, I can't break free...

Why didn't she die? She had obviously fallen off the cliff!

Why didn't she die, and why did she steal her limelight?

Why? Why!

Hate, pain, and fear were entangled with her for a moment.

At this moment, nine spiritual swords attacked her in unison.

Lu Minglan tried her best to resist, but she could only block a few moves, and her body was scratched by a few more moves.

The nine spiritual swords could clearly defeat Lu Minglan easily, but it seemed as if it was not in a hurry, scratching her skin bit by bit.

His clothes were gradually broken, and Lu Minglan's moves became more and more rapid, his appearance became more and more embarrassed, and his expression became more and more panicked.

Finally, her belt was cut off and her dress was scattered. With a "bang", she fell to the ground.

Lu Minglan's body was covered with sword marks, a large red area, messy and dense, and extremely tragic.

Seeing this scene, those who thought Lu Minglan was very good before were shocked.

"Hiss... I thought about this battle before, but I never thought that Lu Minglan had no power to fight back!"

"This is the rhythm of being completely crushed by strength! Lu Minglan is already very powerful. Isn't this a little fool too perverted, right?"

"Is it fake? This little fool must be fake! I must be dazzled!"

Even the people on the judges' seat looked at each other.

They are indeed very satisfied with disciples like Lu Minglan, but she is not enough to see her heart!

Lu Minglan lay on the ground. When she raised her head and looked at Xinxian, her eyes had turned slightly red.

At this time, Xinxian's eyes were still very calm, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth had not disappeared.

"It's you! The person in Qiyun Mountains is you! Why don't you die!"

"For revenge."

Xinxian did not forget how the Lu family bullied her off the cliff by relying on their power.

If there was no vortex under the cliff at that time, she would have been dead now.

So the people of the Lu family will not be lenient, and she will lose all the reputation of the Lu family!

"But how could you...how could you make progress so fast!"

Lu Minglan shouted out loud, she is a genius with the double spiritual roots!

"You think you are a genius, but in fact..." The heartstring smile widened, and the mocking meaning was stronger: "You are just a waste!"

Hearing the word "bad" by Lu Minglan, almost all her body was trembling. How could it be possible!

She is a genius, she is the proud daughter of heaven, how could she be a useless person?

"The one who is the most proficient in your Lu family is just a waste!"

Lu Minglan looked up at Xinxian in shock, and saw her eyes, looking at her like an ant, small and insignificant.

The feeling of being despised by himself and the entire family being despised almost made Lu Minglan feel like she was crushed into the dust.
Chapter completed!
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