At this time, two people's voices were heard one after another. They were forcibly brought over by strong staff. Their faces were bruised and they were struggling desperately.
"I want to complain!"
“Why should we be forced to participate in the competition?”
"I'm going to complain to the Desolate Source Palace about you."
Just now, they hid in the bathroom together and immediately chose to avoid participating in the competition, but they were still found.
No matter how the two men resisted or begged for mercy, it was useless and they were forcibly captured by the law enforcement team.
Miaomiao held up the amplifying spiritual weapon and said loudly, "You can't withdraw from the life and death competition midway. Either participate honestly or destroy your cultivation and get out of here."
The audience in the venue also responded, raised their hands and shouted in unison: "Get out!"
"Get out of here, rubbish."
"Why did you come to compete if you were afraid?"
"I…"
"I…"
Their faces were frighteningly pale and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably like candles in the wind.
Faced with the tide of condemnation and abuse from the crowd, the two felt helpless and desperate.
Suddenly, one of them closed his eyes abruptly, as if he had made a decision.
He took a deep breath, mobilized all the energy in his body, and hit his dantian hard.
With this strike, a powerful force hit his dantian, and the originally condensed black pill instantly shattered into countless pieces.
At this moment, his face turned pale and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, his cultivation was completely destroyed. He could no longer cultivate and could only choose to cultivate his body and become a warrior.
Or just give up everything, be an ordinary person, and live a mediocre life.
"Well, take him away." Miaomiao nodded, then turned her gaze to the other man and asked coldly, "What about you? Do you want to participate in the competition, or destroy your own cultivation?"
The man hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I..."
His voice was full of helplessness and pain, and it was obvious that he was struggling inside.
After some careful consideration, he finally made up his mind and said, "Losing my cultivation is better than losing this miserable life..."
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand tremblingly, raised it high, then suddenly closed his eyes, used all his strength, and hit his dantian hard.
With a loud bang, the mysterious energy in his body quickly dissipated and turned into nothingness.
Finally, he was taken out of the venue by the staff.
After this mid-game farce, Miaomiao spoke again in a loud voice: "Okay, since we are short of two people, we only need to defeat forty-eight people this time."
She paused, then continued, "As for the prize for the competition, it's the extremely rare Soul-Nourishing Milk! This natural treasure can nourish the soul and greatly enhance one's spiritual power!"
Upon hearing the news, both the contestants and the audience on the stage showed fanatical and eager eyes.
Seeing that everyone's interest was piqued, Miaomiao nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the arena.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white light shield slowly rose up, completely covering the arena and forming a closed space.
Seeing this, Lu Jingzhi immediately took out the black tassel spear from his storage ring and held it tightly in his hand.
He quickly retreated to the edge of the arena, keeping his back pressed against the shield. This way, he didn't have to worry about being attacked from behind and could focus on dealing with the enemies in front and on both sides.
Although the competition has not officially started yet, a tense atmosphere has already filled the entire arena.
Each contestant held their weapon tightly, their eyes as sharp as hawks, and were full of hostility towards each other.
There are no friends here, only enemies.
The spotlight once again fell on Miaomiao, and she extended her right hand. "The life-and-death competition... begins!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the people on the arena began to test each other.
Lu Jingzhi hid in a corner, intending to face them in a defensive posture. If possible, he would take advantage of the situation to see if he could get away with it.
However, his actions attracted the attention of a two-star Xuanwang realm cultivator.
The monk snorted inwardly: [This guy is so timid and looks like a pushover. Let's get rid of him first.]
——
So, he held a circular sawtooth boomerang and wrapped the purple cyclone around it, causing the surrounding air to become distorted.
"Prepare to die." He whispered, then swung the boomerang with his right hand and flew towards Lu Jingzhi at a high speed.
Seeing the boomerang coming towards him, Lu Jingzhi's eyes became stern. He gripped the spear tightly in his right hand and used the "Sweeping the Thousands of Troops" technique, sweeping it away suddenly.
With a clang, the two weapons collided violently, producing dazzling sparks.
The boomerang was shot away by him with his gun.
"Boy, you have some skills!"
Lu Jingzhi snorted coldly, his eyes as cold as ice: "Four Lightning Techniques: Earth Technique."
As his words fell, his body was instantly enveloped by dazzling red lightning, and his powerful aura soared directly from the original five-star realm to the seven-star realm.
"This secret method is quite interesting. I'm going to order it."
Lu Jingzhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile: "If you have the ability, just come and get it."
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