Zhao Lei looked at Wu Xiangtao with a strange look in her eyes. She didn't know that Ning Qi had broken through to the realm of the Great Emperor, but she knew that Ning Qi was previously a Dzogchen monk in the Immortal Realm. Such a being is different from Wu Xiangtao.

Compared to monks at the tenth level of Qi Refining, the gap between them is simply ants and the way of heaven.

However, except for Zhao Lei and Miao Qiuyu, others did not think that Ning Qi could defeat Wu Xiangtao in a fight. Zhao Lei's parents had a brother-sister relationship with Ning Qi and Zhao Lei. They wanted to persuade them, but they told their senior brother

I felt a little frightened by the aura on my body, and finally opened my mouth without saying a word.

"Brother Wu, there are unwritten rules for fighting between us monks, do you understand?"

The middle-aged man smiled.

Ning Qi smiled, "What are the rules?"

"We are just sparring normally, not a life-or-death fight. Therefore, the outside world must not be affected. Even the plants and trees in this box must not be affected. Otherwise, we will lose."

The middle-aged man smiled.

This rule was recognized by everyone present. In this way, they did not have to worry about the flying sword being blind and trapping them.

"Can."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Brother Wu, please give me some advice."

Wu Xiangtao cupped his hands towards Ning Qi, and the others ran to the sofa nearby. Zhao Xi looked at Ning Qi with a hint of ridicule.

Although Wu Xiangtao's qualifications and cultivation are not very high and are not as good as those of his second senior sister and senior brother, there are not many monks in the world who can possess the tenth level of Qi refining. They are already rare.

, after all, the spiritual energy on the earth is getting thinner and thinner. If it takes a few hundred years, it is estimated that even foundation building will become an extremely difficult task.

"Wait a minute."

Ning Qi smiled and said to Miao Qiuyu: "Go get me a piece of paper."

"Um?"

Miao Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what she was doing, got up and went to the waiter to ask for a piece of paper.

"Spell?"

The middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly, but a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What kind of spell could be drawn on such an ordinary piece of white paper?

"Tear a villain out."

After Miao Qiuyu brought the paper over, Ning Qi continued to smile.

Miao Qiuyu's eyes lit up. As a result, she suddenly felt a sense of participation. Although she didn't know what Ning Qi planned to do, she happily tore apart a twisted villain, and the villain still had a handful in his hand.

A crooked long sword.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhao Xi sneered.

"You guessed it right, I'm just pretending."

Ning Qi smiled at Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi was stunned, and his expression became extremely ugly.

"Brother Wu, can we start? If it were a real fight, there would be no time to get the paper."

Wu Xiangtao smiled.

"Okay, we can start."

Ning Qi tapped the table lightly, and the paper man instantly stood up and waved his sword, pointing at Wu Xiangtao.

"ah!"

“How amazing!”

"The paper man actually moved!"

When Zhao Lei's relatives saw this scene, their faces suddenly showed shock, but Miao Qiuyu was extremely happy because she tore off the waving paper man with her own hands!

"disease!"

Wu Xiangtao didn't want to waste any more time. He gave a low drink, spit out a flying sword from his mouth, and attacked Ning Qi at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, the paper man jumped up, brandishing a long curved sword, and easily blocked Wu Xiangtao's flying sword. The wonderful fight immediately made everyone's mouths turn into O shapes.

"How is that possible?"

Wu Xiangtao was a little stunned, causing the flying sword to almost lose control and fall directly to the ground.

His senior brother, second senior sister, and junior sister Zhao Xi were also a little shocked when they saw this scene. They were very surprised. It was an ordinary piece of paper, but Ning Qi was able to perform magic and draw talismans on it.

Wu Xiangtao, who is at the tenth level of Qi, can he compete at the same level?

"Brother, this trick is so fun, can you teach me!"

Miao Qiuyu immediately sat next to Ning Qi and grabbed Ning Qi's arm like a baby.

"Junior Sister Zhao Lei can do it too, you can ask her to teach you."

Ning Qi smiled.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene seemed magical. In fact, Ning Qi just injected a little spiritual energy into the paper man and used his soul to control it to fight Wu Xiangtao. But Ning Qi's little spiritual energy was enough to make this paper man

It exerts the strength equivalent to that of a fourth-step monk. As long as Ning Qi is willing, it can kill Wu Xiangtao in an instant.

"She can too?"

Zhao Xi looked at Zhao Lei subconsciously, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.

The fight lasted for several minutes. Seeing that he could not even take down a piece of paper from the other side, Wu Xiangtao's face gradually became covered with sweat.

"Third Junior Brother, please stop, you are no match for him."

The second senior sister suddenly spoke and glanced at Ning Qi coldly: "Your Excellency, you have concealed your cultivation?"

"Isn't he a monk in the Qi refining stage?"

Zhao Xi suddenly realized.

Wu Xiangtao also noticed this and immediately withdrew his flying sword and looked at Ning Qi with an ugly expression.

"you guess."

Ning Qi smiled.

Second Senior Sister's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately took a step forward, stood in front of Wu Xiangtao, and stared at Ning Qi coldly: "Let me fight with you."

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

Ning Qi smiled and glanced at the middle-aged man.

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

"Well, you take action."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The second senior sister is a foundation-building monk, and her cultivation level is much different from Wu Xiangtao's. The grade of her flying sword is not comparable to that of Wu Xiangtao. When everyone saw that she spit out a handful of fluorescent light from her mouth, flying beautifully.

Behind the sword, his eyes were instantly attracted to the flying sword.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound.

Before anyone had time to react, the beautiful flying sword had been chopped into pieces by the paper man's sword.

puff!

The second senior sister spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and her face turned extremely pale. When Wu Xiangtao and the middle-aged man saw this, they immediately let out a cry of surprise.

The flying sword of destiny was actually destroyed by the paper man?

"Second Senior Sister, are you okay?"

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

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The middle-aged man suddenly let out a roar, and just as he was about to make a move, he found that he could not move. The paper man flew directly in front of him, and with a few swish, the middle-aged man's long flowing hair fell to the ground.

"It's just a discussion, and it won't hurt anyone's life. Why are you so nervous? With your character, you are not suitable for practicing Taoism. I will help you shave your head and become a monk!"

Ning Qi smiled.
Chapter completed!