125: Brother and sister fall out

Concede?

These words completely stunned everyone around them.

How could he concede without even fighting?

And even forcibly endured the backlash to retract his killing move?

This was simply utterly foolish!

The crowd was perplexed.

Li Changsheng didn't say much, waving his hand, "Liu Shan wins!"

Liu Jiangyi smiled indifferently, retracted his killing move, and moved to the side.

Thump thump thump…

The big man's heart pounded wildly.

He didn't know if his concession was the right choice.

Looking at Liu Jiangyi now, he indeed no longer had that terrifying presence from before.

But why?

Why had he suddenly become so terrifying?

The big man couldn't understand, and listening to the perplexed questions from the crowd, he felt his face flush with embarrassment, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

"Hahahaha… conceded? Good! Very good!"

Feng Zhiyuan was ecstatic!

He had thought he wouldn't encounter Liu Jiangyi.

Who would have thought such an Opportunity would arise?

"Brat, you're really unlucky, hahahaha…"

Feng Zhiyuan laughed as he walked to the center of the plaza, waving at Liu Jiangyi, "Liu Shan, if you're a man, don't concede!"

"Come, let's have a fair fight. I'll show you what it means to wish you were dead, hahahaha…"

Liu Jiangyi: ???

Is this person brain-dead?

"This is still the semi-finals. Your opponent isn't me, why are you barking?"

"Hmm?"

Feng Zhiyuan was startled, following Liu Jiangyi's gaze to look back, only to see Feng Lu walking up.

Feng Zhiyuan instantly became furious!

"Feng Lu! What are you doing here? You're not conceding, do you actually want to fight me?"

Feng Lu bit her lip, her expression conflicted.

Although Feng Lu's talent crushed Feng Zhiyuan's.

The Feng Family was very patriarchal, not only giving all the good resources to Feng Zhiyuan, but also treating Feng Lu like a maid at home. If she ever dared to defy Feng Zhiyuan, she would be punished.

Therefore, Feng Zhiyuan's instinctive reaction was that Feng Lu would concede.

In reality.

Feng Lu had indeed planned to do so.

But now!

She no longer thought that way.

She clenched her fists, muttering, "I… I want to spar with my brother to… to improve my combat experience."

"Damn it! When can't you fight with me? Get back immediately!"

"Hmm?" Li Changsheng's expression changed, "Anyone participating in the Grand Ceremony is qualified to complete the trial."

"Please do not interfere verbally, or I will disqualify you!"

Li Changsheng had long been annoyed by this arrogant person, Feng Zhiyuan.

However, due to his position as host, he had remained silent.

It was one thing for this Bastard to be arrogant towards outsiders.

But to order his own sister around like a dog?

Is he even human?

Most importantly!

Feng Lu's Spiritual Qi intensity and talent were both above Feng Zhiyuan's.

Therefore, in Li Changsheng's heart, he was more inclined for Feng Lu to achieve a good ranking.

So even if Feng Lu's strength was not as good as Feng Zhiyuan's.

He didn't want to see Feng Lu concede directly.

He wanted to see how strong Feng Lu's actual combat ability truly was.

…

Li Changsheng's reprimand made Feng Zhiyuan feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten three catties of fly dung.

He dared not say more, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Lu, full of menace.

Feng Lu, however, completely avoided Feng Zhiyuan's gaze.

She walked with her head down, stopping ten meters away from Feng Zhiyuan.

"Damn it! You're courting death!"

Feng Zhiyuan instantly exploded in rage!

He had lived a life of luxury in the Feng Family, commanding wind and rain. When had anyone dared to defy him?

Now, he was being defied by his own sister in front of so many people.

In his eyes, this was an utter disgrace!

How could he accept it?

Thinking of this, Feng Zhiyuan directly flung out his long sword, and the cultivation fluctuation of a Great Grandmaster at the third layer erupted violently!

Feng Lu was not to be outdone. She took out a metal long whip, and the cultivation fluctuation of a Great Grandmaster at the first layer burst forth from her body.

Two Great Grandmaster-level auras collided in the air.

Just the pervasive smoke and overflowing pressure made the surrounding spectators feel a little breathless.

Li Changsheng waved his hand slightly, and a Martial Saint aura opened, which then isolated the impact of their combined pressure on the spectators.

Before a Martial Saint!

They… were but ants!

"Feng Lu, today I will make you realize the consequences of defying me!"

Feng Zhiyuan stomped his foot, his body soared into the air, his long sword floating behind him, then it suddenly shattered, transforming into a sky full of sword shadows.

"Holy crap! It's the Ten Thousand Swords Art! This is Young Master Feng's famous ultimate skill, and he's actually using such a terrifying killing move against his own sister!? This could be deadly!"

"Feng Zhiyuan, that Bastard, is too ruthless. Miss Feng just wants to improve her combat experience, why is he like this?"

"The Feng Family having such an arrogant person will be trouble in the future!"

"Hantie City has many powerful individuals, and countless great Families. Feng Zhiyuan's personality indeed won't get him far."

"…"

The crowd was completely fed up with Feng Zhiyuan.

They felt some sympathy for Feng Lu.

Sympathy that she had such a trash brother.

Liu Jiangyi also felt some sympathy, but he was more surprised.

He clearly sensed that Feng Lu definitely had feelings for Liu Shan.

Feng Lu was clearly very wary of Feng Zhiyuan, but she still unhesitatingly made her move. This was clearly to help Liu Jiangyi.

Whether she could defeat Feng Zhiyuan or not, at the very least, she could consume Feng Zhiyuan's Spiritual Qi.

If she could injure Feng Zhiyuan, then Liu Jiangyi's chances of winning would be even greater.

"Feng Lu? She's an interesting woman."

Liu Jiangyi quietly watched the two in the arena, anticipating what counter-measure Feng Lu might have.

Feng Zhiyuan was enraged.

He held nothing back, the sky full of sword shadows, under his control, transformed into a rain of swords, attacking Feng Lu, completely disregarding her life or death.

Feng Lu was not to be trifled with either.

She swung the metal long whip in her hand, actually forming a whirlwind in the air, absorbing the rain of swords.

It must be said that although her cultivation was not as good as Feng Zhiyuan's, her killing move perfectly countered Feng Zhiyuan's.

Coupled with her high Spiritual Qi intensity, she actually managed to fight Feng Zhiyuan to a temporary draw, exchanging blows back and forth.

The two exchanged continuous killing moves, with constant explosions and shockwaves raging.

The violent pressure, accompanied by the colorful hues of their Cultivation Techniques, painted a unique picture.

If not for Li Changsheng protecting the surrounding spectators.

The overflowing killing moves from the two of them would likely have caused significant casualties.

The two became more and more engrossed in the fight, even beginning to bring out various Magic Treasures and their trump cards.

They didn't at all resemble siblings sparring, but rather fighting to the death, using everything they had, going to extreme lengths to make the other die.

This grand battle made everyone's blood boil, it was incredibly exhilarating.

But in the end!

The difference of two minor Realms was not so easily bridged.

Even though Feng Lu was stronger than everyone had anticipated, she was still struck in the lower abdomen by Feng Zhiyuan's sword and sent flying.