Help! Whose junior sister is a physical cultivator?

Zhan Ningni just felt that An Xi was struggling to death. He planned to win the game first and then get along with An Xi in a friendly manner.

So he showed no mercy at all, and the domineering ghost energy in his hand swept over like a unstoppable force.

An Xi's eyes flashed slightly, and he stepped back suddenly, throwing out all the array plates in the storage ring.

The ghosts exclaimed, it seemed that An Xi was bound to lose this battle. Many ghost cultivators covered their eyes for fear of a bloody scene.

But the ghosts were wrong, An Xi used all his strength to catch it.

Looking at the array plate turning into powder in front of her, she twitched with heartache. It was all money, and it was gone just like that.

Zhan Ning raised the corner of his eyebrow and looked at An Xi with interest.

"An Xi, I didn't expect that the formation plate you engraved was quite good."

Zhan Ningni never smiled. He was either resting with his eyes closed or on his way to resting with his eyes closed.

So when An Xi saw his wanton smile, she was slightly stunned.

"What are you laughing at? Is the formation plate I carved funny?"

As she spoke, she felt that Zhan Ningni was laughing at her, so she became inexplicably angry.

"Are you laughing at me?"

She doesn't allow others to look down on her and laugh at her!!!

So he didn't give Zhan Ningni any chance to speak, he pulled out the fire poker from his waist and rushed forward.

Let her deal with this man who deserves a beating!

Zhan Ning's smile froze. Was he mocking her? How come he didn't know?

Looking at An Xi running towards me like a wild beast, I was shocked and felt inexplicably that An Xi was a little scary.

However, as he was used to the world, he quickly adjusted his mentality and immediately stepped forward to take on the challenge.

An Xi's attacking swordsmanship was sharp and swift. Those with low skills in the audience could not see the movements of the two people on the stage at all.

Yu Feng was stunned.

"Is she... so powerful?"

Liu Shubai sneered.

"You don't think that my junior sister is a delicate little female cultivator, do you?"

Yu Feng sighed silently. Although An Xi and the others couldn't beat him, it was impossible for him to have the same strength as them during his Spirit Transformation period.

So he felt inferior. Before, he always thought he was very awesome, but he was just because of his high cultivation level.

When he finally reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, he was already nearly forty years old.

And none of the five of them was over thirty, so he broke down quietly.

Zhan Ningni on the stage also looked at An Xi in surprise. Before they fought, he only felt that An Xi was very talented, but she must have been nurtured by the treasures of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, how could a teenage girl become a deity? But now after the fight, he felt that An Xi was not just gifted, she was exceptionally gifted and a rare talent!

"An Guiyou is very strong, I admire him very much."

An Xi curled her lips in a cold smile, and spoke without any emotion in her voice.

"Really? Isn't this sentence trying to seduce me?"

People are like this. Once the first impression is not good, they will imagine a lot of weird scenes.

Zhan Ningni felt like crying but had no tears, but it didn't matter, he would beat An Xi first and then make amends.

So his men also began to attack.

An Xi's swordsmanship is exquisite. She is now using the Xianyun Sect's swordsmanship. After breaking through the second level, she clearly feels that she is becoming more and more integrated with the fire stick.

She originally wanted to use the Sword of Light because she had already reached the third level and her chances of winning would be greater if she used it.

But this sword technique is so special that it is impossible for any ghost to practice it, so I had to give up.

Zhan Ningni subconsciously caught An Xi's sword technique. His whole body shuddered and his eyes trembled slightly as he looked at An Xi.

Watching An Xi use the sword technique he was most familiar with, his lips began to tremble slightly. If you look closely, you will see the light in his eyes.

But An Xi was now a ruthless combat robot. She didn't even look at Zhan Ningni's face, but was only observing his weaknesses.

Finally, An Xi discovered his weakness and struck him in the abdomen with a sword.

Zhan Ningni reacted quickly. The moment he fell to the ground, he adjusted his body and avoided An Xi's next attack.

He said in a hoarse voice.

"Friend An Gui, were you a cultivator from Lingwan Continent when you were alive?"

An Xi was confused by his question and nodded subconsciously.

After Zhan Ningni stood firm, his voice became slightly excited.

"Which sect is this from?"

An Xi looked at him with a wary look in her eyes, and she curled her lips into a smile.

"Don't think I don't know. You want me to let my guard down so you can easily defeat me? You wish!"

For the first time, Zhan Ningni had the thought of beating An Xi to death, and he denied it a little anxiously.

"I, Zhan Ning, am a decent person. I would never resort to such shady tactics. Don't worry, my friend An Gui. I am just asking."

An Xi was on full alert. She looked into Zhan Ningni's eyes that were eager for knowledge and said with compassion.

"Since you are asking me sincerely, I will be merciful and tell you.

When I was alive, I was the head of the six major sects in Lingwan Continent, and a direct disciple of Lingyin Sect, An Xi! "

As soon as she finished speaking, the whole audience exclaimed and the ghost cultivators started to make a noise.

"The head of the six sects of Lingyin Sect??? Isn't he about to go bankrupt?"

"They won't rise, will they? Then why have they become six sects?"

"She's not bragging, is she? There have only been five sects in Lingwan Continent since ancient times. Where did the sixth sect come from?"

The ghost cultivators were talking about it, and some of them doubted An Xi's words. There were also many cultivators who supported An Xi and analyzed the situation rationally.

"No, I don't think she is pretending. Wasn't Lingyin Sect the leader of the five sects ten thousand years ago?"

Zhan Ningni looked at An Xi with eyes full of doubt, but all his questions were defeated by An Xi's sudden and fierce attack.

An Xi took advantage of the moment when Zhan Ning was distracted and attacked suddenly. His steps were steady and powerful, yet light and erratic.

The fire poker in his hand cooperated perfectly with her, so Zhan Ningni had to collect his distracted thoughts and fight seriously.

The two figures flashed all over the stage.

Xie Qingyuan watched the two people's moves intently, and Liu Shubai leaned close to his ear and spoke coldly.

"You're not stealing my skills, are you?"

Xie Qingyuan was so frightened by her sudden voice that his scalp went numb.

He immediately said calmly.

"Junior Sister Liu, don't talk nonsense. My Qingyun Sect's swordsmanship is exquisite. Why would you want to learn Junior Sister An's swordsmanship?"

Although he said that, his eyes couldn't help but look at An Xi's moves.

He had been envious for a long time. He learned a lot from his recent battle with An Xi, but there were still many things he didn't understand.

He was afraid that if he asked An Xi, she would not agree and would be wary of him in the future, so he did not dare to ask and could only learn secretly.

Liu Shubai snorted.

"If you want to learn, just ask Xiaoxi. It's not like she won't teach you, but with her lazy personality, she probably won't bother to teach you."

She suddenly thought of setting up the Yixuetang, so she shared the good news with him.

Xie Qingyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Are you serious? Can all the cultivators in the entire cultivation world buy lessons?"

Wei Xianzhi heard their conversation, turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, then I can also learn more about the formation techniques from the masters."

Xie Qingyuan silently made up his mind that he would save money and buy An Xi's lessons!

Suddenly, the ghosts cried out and looked towards the arena.