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"This is the 38th transformation of my clone!" When many disciples saw this move, many of them exclaimed in admiration.

"To think that it would be thirty-eight transformations! Isn't this the Peak Master of Qingshan Peak's unique skill?" Doubt.

"I really didn't expect that Senior Sister Lin An would be able to learn so many changes at such a young age. Her talent is truly extremely high." Praise.

"This time, no matter how much the Jade Bamboo Peak's Junior Sister doesn't admit defeat, I'm afraid she will admit defeat." Sadly.

"Some things shouldn't be decided so rashly, especially when faced with Gu Hua Wei." with depth.

"I'll wait and see." Watching a good show.

"Things are getting tricky." The blue-clothed youth reminded the black-clothed youth beside him with a straight face. There was no trace of worry in his long and narrow eyes. He only calmly sized him up.

The black-clothed youth glared at him maliciously. He did not respond to his words. Within his clenched fists, a faint line of blood flowed out.

"You're not worried?" Lu Cheng asked with a faint smile.

Li Xiaoming released his clenched fist with a snort, "I believe her." No matter where he was, he knew that Gu Hua Wei, whom he knew, would never be the biggest loser. She would definitely walk towards him with a smile, again and again.

Lu Cheng lightly brushed his black hair across his forehead and said noncommittally, "Although I don't think she will lose."

On the high platform, the ten whips that were ready to strike had already been aimed at Gu Hua Wei's entire body under the guidance of their master. With just a single command, they could heavily injure the eight-year-old girl in their encirclement.

This was the effect of a clone made of spirit energy. Although it was illusory, one could feel that each spiritual energy image was no different from Lin An's original spiritual energy, which was why she could not tell which one of these ten people with the same appearance and strength was the real Lin An.

Only by finding the real Lin An would she have a small chance of winning.

After all, no matter how heaven-defying a teenage girl was, she wouldn't be able to hold on to so many mirages for so long. Furthermore, if she were to overuse her spirit energy, the aftereffects would be unimaginable.

Lin An was giving up everything he had and was going all out.

The ten whips finally fell down at the same time, viciously hitting the eight-year-old girl like a torture. The sounds of flesh being ripped apart weren't pleasant, but sounded desolate.

Gu Hua used one arm to block the whip that was swinging at her face, while the other hand swiftly touched each of the whips the instant they came down.

The intense whipping caused her to feel that not a single part of her body was intact.

She was on the verge of collapsing. If there was poison on the whip, she would have been badly mutilated to the point that her parents could not recognize her.

If she really was a trash without any spiritual energy, she would have died a long time ago.

Fresh blood oozed out from Qing Yi's clothes and dripped onto the stage bit by bit. It was like a red plum in full bloom.

The ten whips were raised in unison to begin the second round of torture!

Gu Hua closed her eyes shakily as she quietly listened to the sounds of the wind lashing at her. Afterwards, the lashes continued to hit her body, one after another, the burning wounds let her know that if she didn't find out who the real Lin An was, she would really lose.

She didn't want to lose. Not at all.

Grasping a whip tightly, Miss Gu finally quieted down from the intense pain that nearly made her cry out for her father and mother. She attached her consciousness to the whip, thinking about the characteristics of the whip from the beginning and trying hard to distinguish the difference between illusory and real.

The whip was quickly freed from her hand and dozens of whips lashed out at the same time. Gu Hua Wei's weak lips revealed a beautiful smile. The blood all over her body made her seem less pure and more disorderly.

The whip fiercely lashed out at her body, then quickly separated. At that instant, Gu Hua Wei swiftly grabbed onto one of the whips, his bloodied hands fiercely pulling at the whip's head. Lin An, who was pulling one of them, easily tore the red-clothed young lady down from the clouds!

That was not an illusion, but the real Lin An!

The audience went into an uproar!

Lin An fell down the high platform in a panic, his eyes filled with disbelief. "How could you …" How could she have imagined that such a good-for-nothing would find the real her among so many clones? Impossible! No one amongst the disciples of the Yun Sect had ever been able to find her, how could this good-for-nothing be?!

Gu Hua coughed out a mouthful of blood with some difficulty, then said with a smile, "You wanted to ask me why I came to find you. You clearly already managed to do it flawlessly, didn't you?"

Lin An stared straight at her, using all sorts of changes to maintain nine clones. She had lost almost all of her spiritual energy, and was so weak that she couldn't even be compared to a mortal. She could only sit on the ground and continue to breathe, but her pride couldn't force her to fail unwillingly.

Gu Hua Wei Wei Wei didn't mind her silence and haughtiness. She explained softly, "Because of your whip."

"What?" Lin An turned pale with fright. Her whip was clearly the same as his own, how could he have made a mistake?!

Gu Hua moved her body that was in extreme pain, and walked over to Lin An's Blood Thirst Whip. Blood dripped onto the whip drop by drop. In an instant, all the blood was absorbed by the whip, leaving nothing behind.

Lin An was a little dazed. Looking at this scene, he could not help but feel a little sluggish at the moment.

Gu Hua gently retracted her hand. "The avatar technique can't do that." Out of the ten whips, only one wasn't stained with blood. The remaining nine were all fakes.

"A fake is a fake after all."

Gu Hua Wei picked up the shiny black dagger that had fallen to the ground and dragged it step by step until it was unable to move anymore. Lin An, who had been dealt a huge blow, looked at her with an incredulous smile.

Saying this, he did not give Lin An any chance to speak, he raised his hand and used all his strength to stab a bloody hole into Lin An's body, "From the beginning, you had whipped me at least eight times. Although I don't hold a grudge, I still want to stab you at least five times."

The young girl seemed to have never been treated like this before. She wailed like she was crying ghosts and wolves, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" "I concede …"

However, Gu Hua Wei did not stop. She swiftly stabbed the remaining four holes and stood on the spot, looking at the young girl who was badly mutilated like her. The more she howled, the louder she cried, causing her to feel like she was awakening from a dream.

"Next time, don't provoke me." Gu Ruoyun put away her dagger and let the girl cry like a mother and father as she walked down the platform. Along the way, the teenagers made way for her, their eyes filled with worship.

The moment she saw Li Xiaoming running towards her, she finally removed all of her resistance and fell into the youth's warm embrace, no longer unconscious.