Help! Whose junior sister is a physical cultivator?

The crowd who didn't react in time discovered that An Xi also stood up from his seat and walked towards the formation area.

There was an uproar.

"Isn't Lingyin Sect's junior sister a physical practitioner? Could it be that she also knows how to use formations?!?!"

An Xi walked towards the Jindan area facing the gazes of the whole audience, and most of the people around her were disciples of the Tianqing Sect.

Fu Rou, who was in the audience area, was stunned for a moment. She had never expected that An Xi actually knew how to set up formations!

The monks around her were all praising An Xi. They didn't expect that An Xi was also a fellow practitioner of the two paths.

All of a sudden, it seemed that the two practitioners, Fu Rou and others, were no big deal.

The Lingyin Sect already has several disciples who practice both paths.

Fu Rou looked at An Xi with sinister eyes and couldn't help herself.

Damn it! You stole my limelight again! I'm the one who should be discussed!

Why can you practice two different paths at the same time?

The disciples participating in the competition have already taken their seats.

As the start signal sounded, Wei Xianzhi immediately picked up the blank array plate on the table and began to engrave it.

Chao Jingnan, who was next to him, was also moving his hands just as fast.

The two looked at each other and began to engrave the formation plate frantically.

Sparks were about to come out of the formation plates under their command.

An Xi was in the Jindan area at the back, watching the two people in front competing with each other. She ignored them and started to seriously engrave the formation plate.

The monks were so excited that their blood boiled, and the fans on both sides shouted slogans.

"Prophet, Prophet, you are the strongest! You are the strongest in the world!"

Chao Jingnan’s fans immediately came up with a slogan and started shouting.

"Nanyou, Nanyou, you are the best! You are better than the prophet!"

After shouting, the two groups of fans began to cheer crazily.

The two of them turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window and concentrated on engraving the formation plates in their hands.

The time was soon up, Chao Jingnan's hands were shaking a little, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

Looking at Wei Xianzhi as if nothing had happened, he immediately straightened his back and pretended nothing had happened.

An Xi felt that she could carve about a hundred or eighty more, but she didn't expect it to end like this.

Gu Zhifan's work was also finished. When the elders took the pills from Gu Zhifan and examined them, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"This, this, this, isn't this the lost marrow cleansing pill?!"

Gu Zhifan smiled confidently.

Hearing the elder's words, all the sect leaders on the platform stood up and stretched their necks to look at the pill in the elder's hand.

"Is it really the Marrow Cleansing Pill?"

Zheng Changkong murmured.

After a long period of verification, Gu Zhifan firmly sits in first place.

Unexpected, but also expected.

The Lingyin Sect has already secured first place, but I didn’t expect to see them crush the five sects in the individual rankings.

It’s really exciting!

Gu Zhifan took the pill and left, smiling at his fan club, making them scream.

He walked up to An Xi and said.

"How is it? Isn't it amazing? Now I can even refine the Marrow Cleansing Pill. Although the grade is not high, I will be able to refine a high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill when I reach the Nascent Soul stage."

An Xi looked at Gu Zhifan who was looking very pleased with himself and said.

"Congratulations, Fourth Brother, but you have to be careful. After all, a tall tree attracts the wind. Someone is eyeing you."

Gu Zhifan followed An Xi's gaze and happened to meet Fu Rou's eyes.

His heart skipped a beat.

"Why does she look like a demon?"

An Xi joked.

"Fourth Brother is very popular now, just like Tang Monk's meat."

Gu Zhifan, who was confused by what he heard, withdrew his gaze and leaned over to whisper in An Xi's ear.

"What is Tang Monk's meat? Is he a very powerful person?"

An Xi ignored him because they were about to start the second half of the formation competition.

The Yuanying group will start the competition first.

Wei Xianzhi stood on the stage and threw a killing array directly towards Jingnan.

Chao Jingnan, who was trapped inside, struggled to break the formation.

Wei Xianzhi looked at him with a smile.

"Give up resistance. Sometimes I can't even get out of my formation. Forget it."

Chao Jingnan: ????

So how did you survive until now?

But Chao Jingnan was worthy of being the chief of Tianqing Sect, and he did not almost die in Wei Xianzhi's formation.

After coming out, the two of them swung the formation plate wildly, and at the same time, both of them were trapped.

Wei Xianzhi quickly found the center of the formation. After escaping, he looked at Chao Jingnan who was lying motionless in the formation.

"He actually fell into the illusion?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw the situation on the stage.

I originally thought that it was not easy to practice two paths at the same time, and it was already very good to achieve such excellent results in one path.

Unexpectedly, Wei Xianzhi could actually trap Chao Jingnan, the prodigy of formation art, in an illusion formation.

He was simply amazing! It was unbelievable that he was so proficient in both arts.

Looking at the motionless Chao Jingnan, Bai Zhuo had a gloomy expression.

It turned out that Ling Yinzong won again...

How did they come up with so many geniuses?!

It was not until the elders came out and announced that Wei Xianzhi had won that Chao Jingnan's eyes cleared and he broke free.

Wei Xianzhi said with a smile while holding the Lingyue fan.

"You lost to me again, but don't be discouraged. After practicing hard, you will definitely lose to me again."

Chao Jingnan:...You know how to comfort people.

Next, the Jindan group competition will begin.

All the formation plates engraved by An Xi are killing formations.

The monks who were fighting with her were complaining bitterly.

"Oh my god, how did I step into her killing array again? Who can help me?"

An Xi engraved not only a large number of formation plates, but also very powerful ones. They could not find the center of the formation no matter how hard they tried.

Looking at the disciples who were running around in panic inside the formation, Bai Zhuo felt anxious.

If they can't beat Wei Xianzhi, how can they be better than An Xi?

Facts have proved that they are no match for An Xi.

After two hours of competition, only An Xi was left.

Most of the disciples were unable to get out of the killing array and were eventually rescued by the elders.

Today's individual comparisons have directly boosted the reputation of Lingyin Sect, especially since many of its disciples are practicing dual cultivation!

What's worse is the three cultivations.

Looking at the powerful and extraordinary disciples of Lingyin Sect, many independent cultivators present were already tempted.

I want to become a disciple of Lingyin Sect immediately.

After it was over, several people from Lingyin Sect gathered together.

Wei Xianzhi walked over gracefully.

"Tomorrow we will have three competitions: beast, body, and sword.

Let’s go back and prepare, have a good rest and relax.

Don't have too much pressure, especially you, Fifth Brother."

After saying that, several people looked at Yi Zhao who was sitting at the back.

He was trembling nervously while holding the black chicken.

An Xi was stunned.

"What's wrong with you, Fifth Brother?"

Yi Zhao shook his head.

"I'm fine, just a little nervous."

An Xi looked at the dying black chicken in his arms, and she couldn't help but speak.

"If you keep getting nervous, you'll strangle the black chicken to death."

Yi Zhao quickly lowered his head and was frightened by the sight of the black chicken sticking out its tongue and dying.

"Ahhh! Xiao Wu! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Several people from the Lingyin Sect held their foreheads with their hands. Gu Zhifan stuffed a pill into the black chicken and it soon recovered.

It looked at Yi Zhao pitifully and said.

“Daddy is so bad~ I almost can’t breathe, oooh~”

Yi Zhao said with a look of heartache on his face.

"It's all my fault, but I was just too nervous. My mental state is really bad."