870: C870 Life on the Stage!

C870 Life on the Stage!

"There's no way I'm betting on the Hope. Just give up!"

Lui Zi spoke with decisiveness, not giving Yang Zhen any leeway. In other people's eyes, the Hope was just a universe ship with a mature artifact spirit, a top grade dao artifact. But in her eyes, it was a friend that could depend on life and death. It was another form of Bai Yuv. No matter what, she could not use the Hope as a bet!

Seeing that Lui Zi was not willing to let go, Yang Zhen coldly snorted and said to Lui Zi, "Since you are not willing to use the Hope as a bet, then bet your life!"

Gambling your life!

Everyone gasped when they heard Yang Zhen's words. Who would have thought that this lively scene would cause people to die? Once Yang Zhen and Lui Zi signed the bet agreement, even if the archduke came personally, he would not be able to interfere in this matter anymore!

Lui Zi took a deep look at Yang Zhen. She knew that Yang Zhen wanted to use her life to threaten her. It made her change her mind, but Yang Zhen really underestimated her. In the past, she did not fight because it was not necessary, but now, whether it was to protect herself or to protect Bai Yuv, she had to fight with all her might!

"Then let's bet our lives!"

As Lui Zi's voice fell, everyone was stunned. Even Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment. She really did not expect Lui Zi's attitude to be so firm. Even if she wanted to bet her life, she was not willing to use the Hope to bet!

Yang Zhen coldly snorted and replied, "Very well, let's bet our lives. We will go and sign the bet agreement now!"

As Yang Zhen spoke, she had already walked towards the arena area. Lui Zi did not hesitate to follow. Since she had already decided to bet her life, there was no need to hesitate anymore!

Everyone saw the situation and followed one after another. They all wanted to see what kind of exciting battle would happen in this gambling match!

In the arena area, the person in charge of the arena, Wang Ming, looked at Yang Zhen and Lui Zi standing in front of him with a serious expression.

"Yang Zhen, Lui Zi, you two are the elites of our Night Spirit Guard training camp. Are you sure you want to sign the arena gambling agreement and bet your lives?"

Hearing Wang Ming's words, Yang Zhen nodded and said, "That's right, we want to bet our lives."

As she spoke, Yang Zhen turned her eyes to Lui Zi and sneered, "When the matter is at hand, you are not afraid, are you?"

Lui Zi did not respond to Yang Zhen. Her eyes calmly looked at Wang Ming and faintly said, "Sign it."

Seeing that Yang Zhen and Lui Zi did not have any objections, Wang Ming did not say anything more and turned around to take out two agreements and place them in front of Yang Zhen and Lui Zi. He said to them, "One agreement, two copies. Signing will take effect."

Lui Zi did not hesitate to pick up a pen and sign her name on the agreement. Yang Zhen also did not want to be outdone. She quickly signed her name on the agreement and put down the pen. She smiled and said to Wang Ming, "Please arrange the arena for us quickly. I can't wait anymore."

On the way to the arena, a tall and straight figure blocked Lui Zi's path.

"Lui Zi, you are too impulsive. You should not have agreed to bet with Yang Zhen."

Seeing the anxious expression on the other party's face, Lui Zi pursed her lips and said softly, "Xu Feng, thank you for your concern for me. But this is my matter and has nothing to do with you."

Hearing Lui Zi's words, Xu Feng's expression could not help but slightly change, "Yang Zhen targeting you must have something to do with me. How can you say that it has nothing to do with me? I will go and find Yang Zhen now. I can definitely persuade her to give up the arena gambling match."

"Xu Feng, you think too much. This matter really has nothing to do with you." Lui Zi's gaze was serious as she looked at Xu Feng. "I've already rejected you once before. Today, I'll make my words clearer. My matter has nothing to do with you."

Facing Lui Zi's heartless and cold words, Xu Feng's expression immediately became somewhat ugly. He asked somewhat disappointedly, "What exactly is not good enough for me?"

Lui Zi bypassed Xu Feng and walked forward. Without turning her head, she said, "This has nothing to do with whether you are good or not."

Xu Feng turned around and looked at Lui Zi. He raised his hand to try to persuade her to stay but Lui Zi walked very quickly and did not give him the chance at all.

Below the arena, Yang Zhen looked at Lui Zi who was walking over and sneered, "What, was your lover just sending you to your death?"

Lui Zi faintly looked at Yang Zhen when she heard that and lightly replied, "You should first consider whether someone will send you to your death after you die. It is still too early to laugh now!"

Hearing Lui Zi's words, she looked at the cold expression on Lui Zi's face. Yang Zhen could not help but be stunned. In the past, Lui Zi's impression of her had always been silent and low-profile. She had never been flamboyant. This was the first time she had seen such a domineering and cold Lui Zi. It had caused a huge impact on her.

However, after she recovered from her shock, Yang Zhen's face quickly turned gloomy. She was actually frightened by Lui Zi just now!

"Pretending to be mysterious, I will let you reveal your true form later!"1

On the arena, Lui Zi and Yang Zhen had already stood still. Wang Ming stood in the middle of the arena and looked at the two of them. He said, "The duel will begin in five minutes. Both parties, please prepare."

Yang Zhen looked at Lui Zi who was standing opposite of her and sneered, "If you have any ability later, just show it. Otherwise, if you do not use your true ability, you will die. That would be too depressing."

Facing Yang Zhen's provocation, Lui Zi was only silent and did not have any intention of responding. Her attitude completely angered Yang Zhen and Yang Zhen coldly snorted. She took out her own Natal Dao Weapon, a long black whip. She was going to use this long whip to fiercely whip Lui Zi, causing her skin and flesh to split open. She wanted those people below the stage to take a good look at the miserable appearance of the goddess in their hearts!

Five minutes was neither fast nor slow. It did not take long before it passed. When Wang Ming knocked the ancient gong at the side, the battle was on the verge of breaking out!

Swoosh!

Yang Zhen swung the long whip in her hand. The long whip was like a poisonous snake as it wrapped around Lui Zi. Lui Zi did not move in the face of Yang Zhen's attack. She did not resist nor dodge!

Slap!

Yang Zhen's long whip ruthlessly hit Lui Zi's body and everyone immediately cried out in shock when they saw what happened. But what they did not expect was that Lui Zi's figure suddenly turned into a mist and disappeared.

Seeing Lui Zi disappear, Yang Zhen was slightly stunned and then said coldly, "Is it a camouflage technique? Break for me!"

Yang Zhen swung the long whip in her hand and the sharp Spiritual Force swept across the arena. But no matter how she attacked, she was unable to find Lui Zi's figure on the arena. It was as if Lui Zi really disappeared into thin air and was no longer on the arena!

Just as everyone was exclaiming in shock, Lui Zi's figure suddenly appeared behind Yang Zhen like a ghost and a pair of hands quietly climbed onto Yang Zhen's neck!

"I hate who fights and do not like to kill people but there are some people who are always overbearing and detestable!"

Lui Zi's low and deep voice sounded by Yang Zhen's ears like the sickle of a death god descending!

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