The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!



Coincidentally, at this moment, the three layers of sword intent that Yun Chujiu once again displayed were all broken. Lan Luocheng used 100% of his strength and slapped towards Yun Chujiu’s front heart.

He sneered in his heart. With this palm strike, even if Yun Chujiu didn’t die, she would still need to rest in bed for half a year.

However, at this moment, he staggered. In addition to using too much strength, his body lost its balance and he knelt on one leg on the ground.

Before he could understand what was going on, Yun Chujiu’s sword stabbed towards his eyes. As the distance was too close and the incident happened too suddenly, he did not even have the time to set up his spiritual energy shield, he subconsciously rolled on the ground.

Unfortunately, he forgot that this was the edge of the competition stage. Yun chujiu calculated the direction again. With this roll, he directly rolled to... below the stage.

Although Lan Luocheng did not fall, he realized that he had actually lost in such a muddle-headed manner. He almost died from anger!

His two spiritual beasts were still on the stage. Therefore, he used his spiritual sense to command them to rush towards Yun Chujiu in exasperation.

Yun chujiu, this fellow, dodged while shamelessly shouting,

“Elder Ning, elder Ning! That Shameless Lan Luocheng has violated the rules! He has already fallen, yet he still uses his spiritual beasts to chase after me. Please make him stop!”

Elder Ning’s eyes twitched for a moment, then he jumped onto the competition stage and waved his palm to disperse lan Luocheng’s two spiritual beasts. Then, he announced:

“This round, the third branch, Yun Chujiu, wins!”

Everyone was a little dumbfounded. How did Lan Luocheng lose? How did he fall off the stage in a Daze?

Yun Chujiu won just like that?

The great elder called Lan Luocheng to the side and asked with a sullen face, “What happened?”

“Grandfather, I don’t know why I slipped just now, so, so...”

“You must be eager to win, so you accidentally fell down. How many times have I warned you to be calm and not be rash in a fight? What a waste!”

The Great Elder was so angry that he was twitching. It was fine if he lost to Lan Luomu or LAN Luohan, but he just lost to Yun Chujiu. Moreover, he had already lost twice, so he had nowhere to put his old face.

On the other side, LAN demao was naturally very happy. Regardless of how he had won, it was a good thing that he had won.

However, he had benefited the second branch.

This little trash was not a match for Lan Luomu on one hand, and on the other hand, after fighting with LAN Luocheng for so long, both her physical strength and spiritual power were almost exhausted. It was impossible for her to win.

Everyone, including the old ancestor of the Lan family, thought the same.

He felt that the sword intent from before was already Yun Chujiu’s trump card. This little girl didn’t have any other abilities.

As for taking her to the Zen sect, it was just bait for fishing. He didn’t plan to take her at all, because he was sure that Yun Chujiu wouldn’t be able to win first place.

If there wasn’t a sect competition, perhaps Lan Luomu would lose because he underestimated his opponent. However, Lan Luomu had already learned from the previous lesson, and Yun Chujiu’s physical strength had decreased by so much. She would definitely lose.

As for the drawing of lots, it was naturally rigged, which was why yun chujiu was so “Unlucky.”.

Yun chujiu originally wanted to rest for a while, but she did not expect elder Ning to immediately let Lan Luomu go on the stage and let the two of them start the competition.

Yun chujiu secretly complained. She had already used up more than half of her stamina and spiritual power. Even if she was a pervert, it would still have an effect!

Moreover, Xiao Hei’s curse could only be used once a day. No matter what, she could not beat the energetic Lan Luomu. This guy rolled his eyes and decided to release the Gouwei Bacao first. She was going to stall for time.