Chapter: 8041

The fight lasted for several minutes, and seeing that he couldn't even take down a piece of paper figurine from the opponent, Wu Xiangtao's face gradually became more sweaty.

"Third Junior Brother stop, you are not his opponent."

The second senior sister suddenly spoke, and she gave Ning Qi a cold look: "Your Excellency has concealed your cultivation."

"Isn't he a Qi Refining Stage monk?"

Zhao Xi suddenly understood.

Wu Xiangtao also noticed this, immediately retracted the flying sword, and looked at Ning Qi with a somewhat ugly expression.

"you guess."

Ning Qi laughed.

The second senior sister's expression suddenly changed, and then she stepped forward and stood in front of Wu Xiangtao, staring at Ning Qi coldly: "Let me fight with you."

"Isn't it male to male, female to female?"

Ning Qi smiled and cast a glance at the middle-aged man.

The second senior sister snorted coldly: "You don't dare to fight with me?"

"Well, you go ahead."

Ning Qi smiled lightly. The second senior sister is a monk in the foundation-building period, and her cultivation base is much lower than that of Wu Xiangtao. Her flying sword is not comparable to Wu Xiangtao's. After the sword, the eyeballs instantly

Attracted by Feijian.

clang

There was a crisp sound.

Before everyone could react, the beautiful flying sword had already been shattered by the paper figurine.

puff

The second senior sister spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and her face became extremely pale. Seeing this, Wu Xiangtao and the middle-aged man immediately exclaimed.

The Flying Sword of Fate was destroyed by the paper figurine

"Second Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Zhao Xi quickly ran to the second senior sister, with a look of worry on his face, and at the same time looked at Ning Qi with a very horrified gaze.

"Shu Zi Er Daan"

The middle-aged man let out an angry roar immediately, and was about to move, but found himself unable to move, but the paper figurine flew directly in front of him, and with a few swishes, the middle-aged man's flowing long hair fell to the ground one after another.

"It's just to learn from each other, and it doesn't hurt people's lives. Why are you so nervous? With your heart, you are not suitable for cultivating Taoism. I will help you shave a degree and go to become a monk."

Ning Qi laughed. Until now, everyone realized that the strongest was not Zhao Xi's third senior brother, second senior sister, or senior senior brother, but Wu senior brother who was with Zhao Lei.

"My disciples will be Taoist priests or monks after being ordained, and it's not up to outsiders to intervene."

An old man walked slowly into the box.

When Zhao Xi, Wu Xiangtao, and the second senior sister saw this, a trace of surprise appeared on their faces, and they quickly bowed to salute.