The arena was almost full.
Aside from the rabbit section, which remained empty, the remaining seats, including the deer section, were packed. Within an hour, word of Qi's fans challenging Qin Xunfeng to a fight spread like wildfire throughout the city. Many people flocked to join in the fun, hoping to witness the two's one-on-one battle.
But the opening gong had already sounded three times, Qin Xunfeng had already arrived and was waiting, but Qi Mi still didn't show up.
Everyone thought she had deserted the battlefield and started booing:
"Stop wasting time! Are you coming or not?"
"Let's sound the gong again. If no one comes, everyone can just go away. What a waste of time!"
"How dare she stand up God Qin? I think that woman is really tired of living."
…
Amid the noise, the city lord ordered someone to strike the gong again.
"If she doesn't come after the gong stops, she will be considered to have given up." The city lord closed his eyes dejectedly. He thought he could watch a good show with his own eyes today, but he didn't expect that his joy was in vain.
"City Lord, she's here!"
The gong sound stopped abruptly, and Qi Mi, wearing a black sportswear, walked into the competition venue alone.
Those crimson eyes are very eye-catching.
The city lord curled his lips and stared down with interest: "Interesting."
Qin Xunfeng's face was gloomy, and he stared at her coldly: "Hey, you're late."
From the time he arrived in the city that never sleeps, no one had dared to make him wait so long. The feeling of waiting in vain for more than ten minutes was enough to make him impatient to skin and tear the woman in front of him apart.
Qi Mi glanced at her and drew his sword: "So?"
"So... you're going to die miserably."
Seeing how ignorant she was, his previous thought of skinning Qi Mi alive instantly turned into the idea of chopping her body into pieces and feeding it to the dogs.
Qin Xunfeng stepped back, put some distance between them, and hooked his finger at her as if teasing a dog.
Qi Mi ran forward and quickly threw out his sword.
【3】
【2】
【1】
【middle! 】
“!!!”
Suddenly, Qi Mi's left foot seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand. With the crackling of bones, the toes twisted 850 degrees behind the back in just one second.
She fell to the ground.
"God Qin is awesome!"
“Wow!”
…
There was no need for soundproofing in the 1v1 match; for a moment, all that could be heard was the cheers of the audience.
And Qi Mi had his leg injured by Qin Xunfeng's special skill within less than a minute after the start of the game.
"How about begging for mercy?" Qin Xunfeng put his hands in his pockets leisurely, raised his head slightly and looked at her disdainfully. "Of course, even if you beg for mercy, I won't let you go today. You've wasted too much of my patience and time. You must die."
Qi Mi clenched his sword tightly, stood up straight, and turned his left hand strangely, with the muscles at his wrist twisted together in a spiral shape.
"Next time, I'm going to twist your right foot, then your right hand, your legs, your arms, your waist... and finally your head. Do you know why?" Qin Xunfeng slowly squatted down and looked at Qi Mi, who was still kneeling on one side. "Because this way, you can ensure that you are in a clear state, see your body twisted together, and feel the despair and pain--"
He paused here, and suddenly realized that he seemed not to have heard Qi Mi's screams yet.
No, not only did she scream, she didn't even frown.
Qin Xunfeng raised his eyebrows: "Don't you feel any pain?"
"[Predict the trap]?"
Qi Mi's irrelevant question immediately changed Qin Xunfeng's expression.
She stared at him intently, the corners of her lips curling up into a beautiful arc. She gently raised her left arm, exerted a little force, twisted it 350 degrees, and spun it at high speed, returning to its original position in the blink of an eye.
Like a rubber man without bones.
When Qin Xunfeng saw this scene, his eyes widened.
Qi Mi stood up, and the toe of his left foot, which was twisted behind his back first, quickly rotated back to its original position.
"If I remember correctly, [Predict Trap] is a spell skill. By predicting the opponent's next move, you set a trap for them in advance. If the opponent acts according to your prediction, they will fall into your [trap]. In this way, you can kill people without any effort. Am I correct?"
Qin Xunfeng exhaled, his expression becoming even more sinister. "I've been discovered by you, so you can't stay here any longer... But even if you did, what can you do? You can't get close to me, so how can you kill me?"
Qi Mi stretched his neck and asked, "How do you know I can't get close?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she moved quickly and attacked Qin Xunfeng.
"The prediction trap only works once for each person. The prediction traps you set for me just now were [Run Towards You] and [Stand Up], right? Now those two traps are ineffective. Now it's my turn."
Qin Xunfeng quickly retreated and kept some distance from her.
[Prediction——Come closer to me with a knife!]
middle!
In an instant, the predictive ability detected that the knife in Qi Mi's hand was threatening, and immediately twisted her arm like a twist, tightening the sleeves and tightly entangled with the muscles of the entire arm.
However, her speed did not slow down. After the high-speed rotation, her limp arm turned around in the blink of an eye and returned to its original state.
The next second, the scimitar quickly flew out of his hand and cut straight towards Qin Xunfeng's throat.
Qin Xunfeng cursed him inwardly as a madman, moved back and dodged, barely avoiding the attack.
[Prediction——Chasing me relentlessly! ]
As soon as the incantation-like words fell, Qi Mi's entire right leg began to twist together, making a crackling sound of bones breaking.
The sudden pause prevented her from retracting her steps, and she fell to the ground again without warning.
[Prejudgment—Move your body!]
[Prediction—Look up at me!]
[Prediction——Smile at me!]
Qin Xunfeng seemed to be crazy, staring at Qi Mi and making predictions, determined to twist her whole body until it exploded and blood gushed out.
However, just as he had predicted, the woman before him seemed insensitive to the pain. As soon as she raised her head, her first premonition immediately activated. After the sound of flesh churning, her left leg twisted into a knot.
Qi Mi raised his eyes, and his upper and lower bodies suddenly twisted into a ball.
She curled the corners of her lips slightly, and her head was suddenly twisted 850 degrees, facing the dark sky.
However, although her body curled up into a ball, her expression did not change at all. Not only did she not utter any groan of pain, she didn't even frown.
The corners of her lips were still curved upwards, which made Qin Xunfeng feel his scalp tingling.
The arena had never been so quiet before. Everyone was holding their breath under the impact of the scene before them.
In the silence, one seemed to hear Qi Mi's soft laughter.
"Are you satisfied with this?" Qi Mi turned his head back and stared straight at Qin Xunfeng.
Qin Xunfeng stumbled backwards, his smug expression long gone, replaced by a near-collapse of shock—
This woman doesn't seem afraid of death?
During the few seconds he was stunned, accompanied by the crackling of bones, Qi Mi's tangled body stretched out... After moving her hands and feet, she stood up as if nothing had happened, raised her eyebrows at Qin Xunfeng, and the smile on her face deepened.
"Who are you?!"
Qin Xunfeng retreated. At this time, he had already predicted his own outcome. No matter how many traps he set, they would be useless to this woman who could not die.
"Human?" Qi Mi twirled the knife in his hand and said calmly, "Strictly speaking, I should be considered a dead person, right?"
Qin Xunfeng's eyes widened as he watched Qi Mi rush towards him with a knife. Under the pressure of Qi Mi's aura, he quickly retreated. Then, the gleaming blade pressed against Qin Xunfeng's throat, severing it in just half a second.
Qin Xunfeng closed his eyes tightly, waiting for her to strike.
A few seconds passed and there was no movement.
Gulp, he swallowed.
The cold blade touched my skin, and I could even feel the pain of the scratch when I swallowed my saliva.
After waiting for a while, the knife didn't leave and didn't let him die. Qin Xunfeng was so scared that he wanted to curse. He tried to open his eyelids and saw that handsome and aloof face looking at him with a smile.
"What on earth do you want to do?" he broke down.
Qi Mi: "Don't be afraid, I can spare you...but you have to make a deal with me."
"What?"
It was the first time that Qin Xunfeng heard someone want to make a deal with him.
"If you're at the top of the list, then everyone behind you shouldn't be as good as you, right?"
"Yeah, what?"
"Then I want you to..."
Qi Mi leaned over to his ear and whispered a few words. During this time, she deliberately tightened her scimitar to intimidate Qin Xunfeng into agreeing to this matter.
In order to survive, Qin Xunfeng had no choice but to do as he was told, but in exchange, he asked Qi Mi to also keep his ability to [predict traps].
Qi Mi retracted his sword and chuckled, "Actually, there's no point in telling them. Your abilities are very strong, at least enough to deal with living people. It's just useless to me."
Feeling that he had survived a disaster, Qin Xunfeng slowly exhaled.
Looking up, the stands were still silent, and everyone looked stunned.
But this was indeed stupid of them. Who could have thought that someone twisted into that state could recover and chat with him like a normal person?
"No wonder the city lord said you are very strong... You are not a human anymore, how can you not be strong?" Qin Xunfeng snorted coldly.
Qi Mi paused, "Does your city lord know me?"
"From the tone of his voice, it should be." He subconsciously looked towards the viewing room.
Qi Mi followed his gaze, but because it was too far away, he could only barely see a wooden rocking chair placed in front of the window.
Bang!
Qi Mi kicked the door open.
Under the guidance of Qin Xunfeng, she came to the viewing room of the fighting arena, wanting to see who this city lord was.
But the room was empty. A rosewood rocking chair stood quietly in front of the window, and the temperature on its surface had lost, indicating that the person who sat on it had been gone for some time.
There were exactly fifteen cards with the word "pass" printed on them on the table.
Qi Mi picked it up and walked to the French window. He watched the large number of spectators below slowly crawl out of the venue like insects, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
"Who could it be?"
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