"Master, she is my sister, my biological sister."
Ni Sifeng burst into tears. If it were anyone else, she could just watch with cold eyes, but Zhu Zhu was different.
Even if it means losing her own life, she won't hesitate.
True Lord Huoyun didn't expect that he was right. The two of them were really a family.
"Even so, it won't help if you come on stage. Once the life and death arena is established, only the challenger, the challenged and the monk who presides over the competition can take the stage. If anyone else comes on stage, it will be regarded as disrupting order and justice and will be punished by law enforcement. Just take away the punishment.”
True Lord Huoyun rarely looked serious, "It's better to wait and see what happens. I think since your sister has established a life-and-death arena and issued a challenge to the foundation-building monks, she must be confident in defeating her, and you must also believe in her."
With that being said, how could Ni Sifeng not be worried, let alone her lost and found sister.
She wanted to rush up to the stage and hug Zhuzhu tightly. She also wanted to ask Zhuzhu what she had been through during this time before she risked her life to fight with others.
"Don't worry, if your sister is defeated, my teacher will save her even if it violates the sect rules..."
True Lord Huo Yun was afraid that his disciple would still be worried, so he gave her another guarantee.
The worst she could do was to be locked up in the solitary cell of the Law Enforcement Hall for several years. She had been locked up for many times since she was a child.
If True Lord Blazing Flame heard what True Lord Huoyun said, he would probably be so angry that his beard would stand up.
On the other hand, Zhenjun Wanjun also made a promise to protect his little disciple's life in order to comfort her.
"What on earth did Zhuzhu go through to build a life-and-death arena to fight for her life? Why didn't she tell me so that I could work with her to find a solution."
Chen Xuejiao was angry and worried for her.
"Everyone has their own way to go. She didn't tell you because she didn't want to rely on anyone to solve the matter. Just like you probably didn't tell her that you have to undergo a thunder baptism every month to increase the attributes of your thunder spirit roots. Likewise, she doesn’t want you to worry, and you don’t want her to feel distressed either.”
Zhenjun Wanjun patted his young apprentice on the shoulder, "You have to try to believe her. I see her eyes are firm, and she should be very confident in this battle."
In the crowd of disciples who were in the Qi refining stage, Zhenjun Qingyu finally deceived little brother Fried Beans out of his wine.
Just when he was about to find his next target, he looked up and saw Zhu Zhu boarding the ring.
"It turns out that the female qi-refining cultivator who built the life-and-death arena was this little girl."
Qingyu Zhenjun stopped and decided to stay and watch the battle first.
"You already suffered a loss at the hands of that witch last time. You must not underestimate the enemy again this time!"
Qi Dongheng was worried about Bai Ji and gave him instructions again before he went on stage.
"Also, don't show any pity. This is a life and death fight. Either she dies or you die."
"Don't worry, Master."
Bai Ji said this on his lips, but he actually disagreed in his heart.
Now that he is in the early stage of foundation building, compared to the period of Qi Refining Dzogchen, the spiritual power in his body is more than five times greater, and even the power of his flaming fist is several times greater than before.
Not to mention that stinky girl was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining, even if she had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he was confident that he could win her down.
Seeing Bai Ji's confidence, Qi Dongheng thought of the gap in cultivation between the two and said nothing more.
Bai Ji walked towards the ring step by step with the third-level red fire sword in hand.
"Brother, Ni Sizhu is dead this time." Han Luyao said excitedly.
Han Lufeng patted her head displeasedly: "Don't gloat about others' misfortunes."
Although he was not optimistic about Ni Sizhu, but compared to Bai Ji, who was unfamiliar and had a bad record, Han Lufeng hoped that Zhuzhu from his hometown could win.
However, Han Lufeng, who has entered the foundation building stage, understands how big the gap is between the Qi refining stage and the foundation building stage, and how small the chance of Miss Ni winning is.
So I could only sigh with regret.
Bai Ji only made his appearance at the last minute of Chenshi.
Chen Huafeng's director, Wu Guanshi, took the stage to preside over this life and death battle.
"In order to show fairness, except for the magic weapons in your hands, other demon pets and storage bags are not allowed to be brought into the arena. Please give me your things."
Zhuzhu nodded in agreement and handed the demon pet bag and storage bag to Manager Wu.
Bai Ji secretly glanced at the storage ring on his left hand, covered it with his sleeve, and only handed over the storage bag hanging on his waist.
Manager Wu was only a foundation-building monk and did not notice Bai Ji's little movements, but the surrounding True Lords could see them clearly.
How could a foundation-building monk afford a storage ring? Needless to say, it must have been given to him by Qi Dongheng.
Originally, Bai Ji already had the advantage in cultivation, plus he was holding a third-level magic sword, while Zhuzhu only held a second-level magic sword.
As a result, he actually dared to secretly hide a storage ring on his body.
Just as Manager Wu was about to announce the start of the fight, the jealous Lord Huoyun shouted loudly: "Wait a minute."
Manager Wu looked at the female cultivator who interrupted him with some displeasure. After realizing that he could not see through her cultivation level, he immediately became respectful: "What else does this senior have to say?"
"That kid is dishonest. He has a storage ring hidden on his left hand. Take it off for him."
Bai Ji's expression changed after being pointed out by Lord Huo Yun. He had hidden it very well, and he didn't expect anyone to find out.
He wanted to scold the female cultivator for being nosy, but seeing that Manager Wu respected the female cultivator, it goes without saying that she was at least a Jindan master, so he had to endure it.
Manager Wu didn't doubt Zhenjun Huoyun's words at all, but he didn't notice it, and his face looked a little ugly.
"Junior Brother Bai, hand over the storage ring."
Bai Ji reluctantly handed over the storage ring: "Be careful, you can't afford to pay for it if you lose it."
Zhuzhu looked at the small silver ring in Manager Wu's hand, but she didn't expect that the ring was actually a mustard seed weapon.
If there were hidden weapons, talismans, formation disks, etc. inside, I would probably die in the arena.
Then he looked gratefully at the female cultivator who spoke out. This look happened to meet the eyes of Ni Sifeng who was looking worriedly at the stage!
Zhuzhu was stunned, and soon walked excitedly to the edge of the ring and waved desperately to Ni Sifeng: "Sister--"
"Second sister." Ni Sifeng also tried her best to squeeze forward and wave to her. Suddenly she remembered that she was about to start a competition and couldn't be distracted. She quickly told her, "Eldest sister will be waiting for you under the stage. Don't be distracted."
Zhuzhu nodded, then turned back firmly and walked to the middle of the ring.
She was somewhat grateful to Bai Ji for pushing her to the point where she couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to risk everything to build a life and death arena. She didn't expect that she would accidentally meet her sister in advance.
In order to reunite with her sister after six years, she had to win this competition.
"Okay, let's get started when you two are ready."
After Manager Wu finished speaking, he walked off the stage.
This fight was not a fight to the end, but a life and death fight. Naturally, he didn't need to waste any nonsense on telling them.
In the end, only one person can step down from the ring.
"She's so beautiful, but she can't think of challenging a foundation-building monk. It's a pity." A Qi Refining disciple lamented.
"That's not what you male cultivators do. We female cultivators just want to practice in peace and freedom, but there are always some self-righteous men who come to harass us. This senior sister has no choice, so she takes risks."
Two female Qi refining cultivators said dissatisfiedly.
There are also some male chauvinistic male cultivators who disagree and believe that the union of men and women is natural and natural. They don't like to explicitly reject it, and there is no need to make trouble in such a big way.
Soon these male and female disciples began to fight before the competition began.
Bai Ji took the lead on the stage and raised the red fire sword to attack Zhuzhu.
"Miss Ni, it's not too late to agree to marry me now."
"dream!"
Zhuzhu picked up the Black Iron Sword and used [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] to neutralize the sword power of Bai Ji's Red Flame Sword with four ounces of skillful force.
Then the sword move that had just turned into spring breeze changed. A white snake spat out a message and flew away through the wind. The sword struck Bai Ji's throat like lightning.
Bai Ji didn't expect Ni Sizhu's strength to improve so much after two years.
While her own move was blocked by her, she was able to counterattack with a killing move.
The sword energy has cut through the clothes on his chest, which shows that this sword move is full of killing intent on him.
Since she wanted to kill herself so much, why should she hold back...
Bai Ji used his spiritual power to make a shield and put it in front of him to block the sword move. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, many plants had grown densely under his feet, firmly anchoring his feet to the ground...
