Help! Whose junior sister is a physical cultivator?

When Yu Feng's flying boat arrived at the competition venue, the outside was already filled with ghost cultivators.

Seeing the flying boat of the Lord of Fengdu City coming, the ghosts made way for it.

Yu Feng took An Xi and the others off the flying boat, and were greeted with astonished looks from the crowd.

"Who are they? They are so good-looking."

"Isn't that my husband? He and I had a quarrel last night, and today he came here to show his face and anger me. I'm sorry to make you all laugh."

"...Who peed yellow? Come and wake her up!"

The ghosts were talking about it, and without exception they were all amazed at the appearance of several people. Even Yu Feng had a charming face.

The female ghost cultivators present were so fascinated that they kept covering their chests, and the male ghost cultivators also looked at Liu Shubai with their mouths drooling.

A few ghosts showed disdain, they were all contestants in this trial.

"You're just a vase. Let them see when you get on stage that in the ghost world, only strength matters!"

An Xi leaned over with her little head and said with a smile.

"Wow, Brother Ghost, you are so brave. Whose general are you?"

The male ghost cultivator, who had a look of disdain on his face, was slightly stunned when he heard the soft and sticky voice.

Then he saw An Xi's innocent little face reaching out to him, and the male ghost cultivator frowned and said unhappily.

"Wan Guigu, the general of the Eyong Valley Master, Du Xing."

An Xi nodded and said, baring her big white teeth.

"Okay, I'll remember you."

Yu Feng carried An Xi away, muttering as he walked.

"How come you disappeared while walking? Let's see what you'll do if you get lost later."

Du Xing was stunned and opened his mouth.

"Is this little girl in cahoots with those vases?"

The ghost cultivator next to him patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"What else? You only look at the pretty things. You can't see anything at all, little girl."

Du Xing curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

"They're here to deliver food to us anyway, why do you care so much?"

The other male ghost cultivator who had been silent opened his eyes and spoke calmly.

"Prepare well. This time, we must all be shortlisted."

When An Xi and the others entered, the auditorium was already filled with ghost cultivators, all cheering excitedly.

If you listen carefully, you can hear them calling the name Mu Chuan.

Yu Feng led a few people to sit down in the waiting area, and he sighed slightly.

"Did you hear that? Mu Chuan is a rising star recently. She is powerful and has a charming appearance. She is very popular among ghosts.

I heard that he has unique methods and can always catch his opponent off guard. He is a very smart character.

If you face him, you must be extremely cautious. "

An Xi listened carefully, but Wei Xianzhi and the others didn't care much.

No matter how unique his methods are, can they be as unique as An Xi's?

Yu Feng began to introduce them to this year's selection and the powerful opponents, and everyone listened very carefully.

It was not until the seats next to her were filled by the ghost cultivators who came to participate in the competition that An Xi realized that the person sitting next to her was Du Xing, a general of the Wangui Valley.

Du Xing had already seen An Xi, but he just watched Yu Feng speak so seriously and analyze the opponent so thoroughly.

He sneered in his heart. With these delicate and tender skinned ones, he was afraid that the opponent wouldn't be able to withstand even three moves.

After everyone waited for a while, they saw two figures, one white and one black, walk onto the stage.

Bai Wuchang looked at the contestants below and saw that An Xi and the others were slightly stunned. Then he immediately adjusted his expression and began to explain the rules.

“The genius selection contest will decide the winner in one match.

All kinds of means, all kinds of magical instruments, and all kinds of elixirs are acceptable.

You cannot have external assistance, and you cannot use anything other than magic weapons, ghost talismans, ghost pills, etc. that you have refined yourself.

If you violate the rules, you will be banned from selection for life."

After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, Hei Wuchang continued.

"Only the top ten geniuses will be selected in this round, so please do your best."

After he said this briefly, the two ghosts went down.

The names of the contestants are randomly drawn from the sky. The two drawn contestants will start competing directly. The winner will stay and wait for the next draw.

An Xi raised her eyebrows. Other competitions were cancelled. Isn’t this unfair?

The contestants below were all complaining. They had been preparing for a long time, and now the rules were just changed.

An Xi and the others didn't think there was anything wrong, except that Wei Xianzhi might find it difficult.

"Big Brother, can you?"

Wei Xianzhi was not in a relaxed mood. If he was lucky, it would be fine. But if he was unlucky, the ones he drew would all be stronger, and he was not very good at fighting, so he would be easily eliminated.

"I will try my best."

An Xi patted Wei Xianzhi's shoulder and spoke in a relaxed voice.

“Don’t worry, big brother. With your strength, you can kill them in a matter of minutes. You just heard the rules. Just use what you made.

Any means will do.”

The last sentence, like a spell, echoed in Wei Xianzhi's ears, and he subconsciously glanced at An Xi.

An Xi looked at Wei Xianzhi with a sly smile on his face, and his mood instantly brightened.

"Xiao Xi, I understand."

The two smiled at each other, and Yu Feng was confused.

"What do you know?"

The person who was drawn in the first round was Xie Qingyuan. An Xi's eyelids jumped when she saw the big words flashing on the stage.

Wow, he is the first one to arrive!

Xie Qingyuan picked up the Shuiyue Sword expressionlessly and went up. His eyes were determined, as if he was going to join the party immediately.

An Xi and the others were not worried about Xie Qingyuan, but Yu Feng was worried.

However, he soon felt relieved because the opponent was no match for him and was defeated by Xie Qingyuan's sword in just two or three moves.

The female ghost cultivators were excited.

"Ahhhhh~~My husband, I have been looking for you for more than 30 years. I didn't expect to find you only now~"

"Just now when we were outside, I fell in love with him at first sight. Who said he only had good looks? He is obviously very capable!!!"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to faint, I love you so much, I want to marry you!!!"

The ghosts began to talk about Xie Qingyuan.

Xie Qingyuan looked straight ahead and walked towards An Xi and the others with righteousness.

There were some male ghost cultivators who disliked the scene and looked down upon him.

"What's there to pretend about? He just got lucky and the opponent he picked was weak. If he met a strong opponent, he might not be that strong."

Those female ghost cultivators were rolling their eyes to the sky.

"How sour~ If you have the guts, go ahead. I'm afraid you can't even beat the eliminated ghost cultivator~"

An Xi looked at Xie Qingyuan's calm expression and couldn't help but grinning happily.

"Brother Qingyuan is really being pretentious."

Xie Qingyuan looked puzzled.

"What is 13?"

When Yu Feng heard An Xi's words, he looked at Xie Qingyuan and then at An Xi. The expression on his face almost cracked, but fortunately he suppressed it.

“Ahem, I wonder who the next couple will be.”

Just as he finished speaking, the names on the stage flashed quickly and landed on the two words "An Xi".

Wei Xianzhi and the others all looked at An Xi.

An Xi pointed at herself in surprise.

"Ah? Me? So soon?"

Xie Qingyuan sent his most sincere blessings.

"Junior Sister An, I also wish you to act like a big 13."

An Xi:......