1120 Where Does Your Sword Come From 4
"Oh my God, with such a terrifying force and such a roar in the air, how did she do it like a little girl!"
"It's not a rumor, it's not an exaggeration at all. She's even better!"
"My God, if her expression was a little more ferocious, I would think that the three swords of her were cutting down some ferocious beasts, too fierce!"
"She can kill even the third level of the heavenly level in seconds, so how much cultivation is needed to force her to fully power! How could she have such a monster talent?"
"Jealousy makes me crazy, not to mention that she looks so pleasing to the eye!"
Just as the audience screamed in excitement, the disciples of Xuanguang Mountain were even more confused.
This...is it really their junior sister Ling Xinxian?
In the secret realm of assessment, they only got the first place in the assessment?
It was really the elder who refused to ask for it and finally threw it to the seventh level of the ground level that no one cared about on Qingling Peak?
They only focused on summarizing the failure last night, but they had no idea that there was such a genius in Xuanguang Mountain!
Just when they were all confused, Qin Jinglin's expression was particularly surprised, but after being surprised, he felt relieved.
He really couldn't beat Ling Xinxian. It was not that he was too weak, but that she was too strong.
No, being strong is no longer enough to describe her, she is a monster.
Fortunately, he didn't fight her. Duan Yiran probably had trauma and bleeding profusely now?
She is indeed unexpected and eye-catching every time she appears. She will always receive applause and gaze in any occasion where she is there.
He chuckled, "Well, if you can't compare yourself, you'll just go your own way."
"Palm, Master, is this true? I'm not mistaken?" The elder stuttered directly without caring about his image.
"This is true! I also saw it! There is such a monster hidden in our Xuanguang Mountain! Is our Xuanguang Mountain saved? That's great! That's great!" The second elder said excitedly.
"It's not easy. Our Xuanguang Mountain finally won one. It's amazing! I almost cried!" The third elder was also so excited.
Each of them seemed to have just lost their wallets and thought they were about to starve to death, but suddenly they learned that they had inherited a shocking inheritance.
"I have saved and saved, I don't feel ashamed of my ancestors." Yuan Yin murmured: "But why did I confiscate her as my disciple at the time? Why did I want to be cheap Yuan Yan..."
Seeing that everyone was so excited, Song Zhengrong and Ding Wanyu's faces darkened.
They have a grudge against Ling Xinxian, and it is definitely not a good thing that she suddenly becomes so strong.
If it cannot be strangled, then sooner or later, you will be counter-killed one day!
The two of them looked at each other, confirmed the murderous intent in each other, and smiled gloomy.
After showing your sharpness, you can die suddenly, and it is not something you haven't had.
In the competition stage, there were constant excitement.
On the competition stage, Xinxian turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, a sound came, blocking her pace.
"Ling Xinxian, where did your heavenly level spirit sword come from?"
Hearing this sound, Xin Qian paused slightly, and recognized this handful of bones?
She turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw a person standing up from the audience and looking at her with a very serious expression.
At this time, the people present also stopped talking and turned to the two of them in amazement. Is there something wrong?
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Good night ~
Chapter completed!