If I were to live my life over again, I would choose to join the Demon Sect!

Cao Meng looked at An Yingji rubbing her hands in preparation, and he knew that if this was not Concubine Duanmu's dojo, the other party would have probably already started.

"Master, it was my senior sister who wanted to harm me first, so I was forced to fight back."

Cao Meng took out his trump card and complained to Concubine Duanmu, hoping that this master would help him.

An Yingji was so angry, she had never seen such a shameless person as Cao Meng.

In order to prevent Concubine Duanmu from shielding Cao Meng, An Yingji first bowed, and then said:

"Master, don't protect this bad guy, I'm going to beat him up and make him cry today!"

An Yingji felt that he must let Cao Meng know who is the big and small king today, and let him know the consequences of harming his senior sister.

Concubine Duanmu looked at this pair of enemies and found it funny.

She immediately became playful and said:

"Yingji, suppress your cultivation to the half-step golden elixir realm and compete with this traitor?

Otherwise, even if you beat this traitor with your sixth-level golden elixir cultivation, he will not accept it!"

After Duanmu Fei finished speaking to An Yingji, she said to Cao Meng:

"Traitor, you are not allowed to refuse, otherwise I will not care about you, and your senior sister will do whatever she wants to you!"

Duanmu Fei thought it would be good to let this pair of senior sisters and brothers fight at the same level.

She also wanted to see what Cao Meng's true strength was.

She wanted to know how much water this traitor's half-step golden elixir cultivation that he had quickly obtained was!

...

In the martial arts field of Suqin Peak, An Yingji and Cao Meng each occupied one side.

The master Duanmu Fei ate spiritual fruits and acted as a referee, ready to appreciate the performance of these two disciples.

Cao Meng held the Yunyan Sword and looked at An Yingji on the opposite side, admonishing:

"Senior sister, you can't beat me at the same level, why don't you admit defeat?"

Cao Meng's arrogant behavior can be said to have poured a bucket of oil on the head of the furious An Yingji.

And what he wanted was to anger An Yingji. After all, when people are angry, they are not smart and are prone to make mistakes, and the same is true in battle.

"Cao Meng, am I An Yingji unable to turn the sword, or are you arrogant?"

"Do you really think that the faster the realm is improved, the faster the combat power will increase?"

An Yingji didn't understand where Cao Meng got the qualifications to be arrogant. Even if he suppressed his cultivation and was at the same level as the other party, relying on his control of his own spiritual power, the degree of comprehension of the secret manual of the skills, and the experience of fighting with others.

It was also my advantage, and there was no possibility of losing.

"Cao Meng, today I promise to beat you into a pig's head!"

After An Yingji finished speaking, she took out her sword from the storage ring - the Thousand Frost Sword, a fourth-level middle-grade spiritual weapon, and prepared to give a rebellious junior brother a few hard blows!

When Cao Meng saw An Yingji take out the Thousand Frost Sword, he complained directly to Duanmu Fei:

"Master, Senior Sister can't afford it, and actually uses a fourth-level spiritual weapon!

Why don't you also give me a fourth-level spiritual weapon, so that I can fight against the fourth-level spiritual sword in Senior Sister's hand!"

Cao Meng felt that Duanmu Fei should treat all disciples equally and give him a fourth-level spiritual weapon.

After Duanmu Fei saw Cao Meng's little thoughts, she directly scolded him:

"Traitor, you are really good at calculating. It has only been a short time since you thought about stealing the fourth-level spiritual weapon from your master!"

After scolding a certain traitor, Duanmu Fei cast her eyes on An Yingji and said:

"Yingji, you are not allowed to use the Thousand Frost Sword, otherwise this traitor will not accept it!"

"Disciple, obey your order!"

Under Duanmu Fei's order, An Yingji put away the Thousand Frost Sword and took out a third-grade spiritual sword that was not inferior to the Cloud Flame Sword in Cao Meng's hand.

"Yingji, you beat this traitor for your master, as long as you don't beat him to death!"

Cao Meng listened to Duanmu Fei cheering An Yingji up, and his face suddenly turned black.

Master, can you not be so partial? I am also your disciple!

You should let An Yingji be gentler and let me go a little!

Compared to Cao Meng, who looked grim, An Yingji was full of energy after hearing Duanmu Fei's encouragement.

As expected, the master still favored his eldest disciple. As for that bastard junior brother, he was just a tool for the master to take revenge on Su Qingyue!

Seeing that An Yingji was about to make a move, Cao Meng said:

"Senior sister, you are a Jindan cultivator. Even if you suppress your cultivation to the same level as me, you still have an advantage. Why don't you let me have a few moves?"

Cao Meng also knew that this move was a bit shameless, but compared to other things, he felt that the advantage was more important.

After all, if he really lost and was beaten into a pig head by An Yingji, that would be truly shameful.

An Yingji looked at Cao Meng with disdain and said:

"Cao Meng, although you are shameless, I, An Yingji, have dignity!

I, your senior sister, will let you have three moves today, so that you won't say that I bullied you!"

An Yingji felt that if she didn't let Cao Meng have any, even if she won, with her shameless and shameless character, she would definitely say that she won unfairly.

"Senior sister, how about rounding up to an integer and letting me have ten moves?"

Cao Meng saw that An Yingji had given in, and he felt that this senior sister was a bit silly, so he chose to push the issue.

"Just three moves, do you want it or not!"

Cao Meng had pushed the issue, so An Yingji naturally wouldn't give him face anymore.

"Senior sister, you better be careful, I'm going to draw my sword!"

Cao Meng felt that although An Yingji, this senior sister, was ruthless, he, as a junior brother, couldn't be ruthless, and he had to remind her.

"Clang!"

Cao Meng finished speaking and quickly drew his sword. The sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar.

"Why are you not moving?"

After Cao Meng drew his sword, he did not make any move, and he was as dumbfounded as a chicken. This puzzled An Yingji, and she wanted to know what the other party was going to do.

Duanmu Fei, who was watching the battle, frowned immediately. Obviously, she had seen through Cao Meng's move, but she did not choose to remind An Yingji.

"Not good!"

Just as An Yingji was wondering, a sense of crisis came over her.

"Break!"

An Yingji tightly grasped the spirit sword in her hand, and slashed a stunning sword energy in a certain direction, breaking Cao Meng's invisible offensive.

"Cao Meng, what kind of skill is this?"

An Yingji felt that Cao Meng's moves were really weird. This offensive was invisible and shadowless, and it seemed to appear out of thin air.

When she thought of this, An Yingji quickly released her spiritual consciousness to cover the entire martial arts field to guard against the other party.

However, An Yingji was a little puzzled where Cao Meng's skill came from?

You know, the other party has only been in the sect for a short time, and I only threw a copy of "Yin Yang Dual God Art" to him!

Could it be that my master gave Cao Meng a private lesson?

"Hehe!"

Faced with An Yingji's question, Cao Meng smiled helplessly:

"Sister, who tells the enemy the skills and moves when fighting with the enemy? Isn't this courting death?"

"Sound Killing Sword Art!"

After Cao Meng finished speaking, he performed the moves of the skill "Sound Killing Sword Art"!

The Yunyan Sword sang again, and countless sword blades attacked An Yingji with the sound of the sword.

"The cold plum blossoms!"

An Yingji was also on guard this time, and cut out a cold plum bud that was about to bloom.

The moment the cold plum blossomed, endless sword energy poured out and rushed towards those sword blades.

After An Yingji received Cao Meng's move, she taunted Cao Meng:

"Cao Meng, there is only one move left, you should attack quickly!"

An Yingji was already impatient, and she only needed one move before she could take the initiative to attack.