Lei Qian stood on the Life and Death Arena in front of the Discipline Hall of the Myriad Phenomenon Sect and said to the Disciplinary Elder, "Disciplinary Elder, could it be that Lin Qian ran away? According to the sect rules, deserters are considered traitors of the sect. "
"I don't need you to remind me of this." The disciplinary elder's face was cold and emotionless. "It's still early. There's still an hour before noon. What's the rush?"
Lei Qian could only shrug. "If that's the case, I just hope that the young emperor isn't so cowardly that he doesn't dare to come."
On the arbitration platform, Qin Wushuang tilted his head and looked in Mao Qingshan's direction.
He already knew that Lin Qian had been cultivating in seclusion for the past few days. Even his senior brother didn't know what he was doing.
The only thing he knew was that Lin Qian had asked him for all the manuscripts in the library. In the end, he only had to wait for a few minutes before he returned the storage bag with the manuscripts.
If Lin Qian hadn't told him seriously that the manuscripts had indeed helped him, Qin Wushuang would have thought that his junior nephew was just messing with him.
However, what Qin Wushuang didn't know was that after Lin Qian had obtained the manuscripts, he had sent them to the Ministry of Heavenly Works of the Hua Xia Empire through Tian Hen.
Zhuge Ming had used the tactical mirror to scan the contents of the manuscripts and store the data. It was a piece of cake.
After all, although the style of the Fantasy Empire in his previous world was ancient, the technology used was still modern.
The inner disciples who supported Lei Qian were getting impatient. They chatted with each other, thinking that Lin Qian had probably deserted.
The other inner disciples sent by the stronger disciples all frowned. According to the instructions of their senior brother, they had come to see if Lei Qian's strength was really at the perfected ninth stage of the Nirvana Realm.
As soon as Lei Gan made a move, they would be able to tell from his aura.
If Lin Qian was too afraid to come, then it would be impossible to rely on Lei Qian's strength in this life-and-death battle.
"Lin Qian is here!" Just at this moment, someone cried out in surprise. The area where the outer disciples were gathered gradually opened up a path, and a young man wearing a black robe and a white cloak walked out from it.
It was Lin Qian.
"Eh?" When Lin Qian walked onto the Life and Death Arena, the inner sect disciples following behind Lei Qian hissed in disdain.
"Hahaha, you really came to die!"
"My guess is that Senior Brother Lei doesn't even need to use the Essence Artifact Equipment to beat Lin Qian into a dead dog!"
Hearing the evil words of the inner sect disciples, the outer sect disciples all revealed expressions of anger, but what could they do? Every single one of them was an existence that had broken through to the Nirvana Realm, so besides being furious, there was nothing they could do.
"Senior Brother Lin, you must win." Bai Ren only felt that it was an extravagant hope for Lin Qian to win now, but he still hoped for another miracle.
Suddenly, there was another commotion. A white-haired man slowly walked onto the arbitration stage and sat down beside Qin Wushuang.
"Battle Emperor, that's Battle Emperor Wei Wushuang."
"The rumors that the Battle Emperor is seriously ill and has one foot in the grave seems to be true."
At this moment, on the arbitration stage, Wei Wushuang's hair was completely white, and his face was pale. He coughed occasionally. The invincible Battle Emperor of Linhai Prefecture couldn't even fly and had to walk onto the arbitration stage.
From this, it could be seen how terrible the condition of Wei Wushuang's body was.
"Martial Nephew, since your body isn't feeling well, don't force yourself to come. If you see your disciple being beaten to a crisp by Gan 'er and something happens to him, what will you do? "Lei Heng said worriedly to the seated Wei Wushuang.
Qin Wushuang couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard these words.
Lei Heng's words seemed to be concerned, but they were actually mocking and mocking. He looked as if he couldn't wait for his senior brother to die, causing Qin Wushuang to be filled with hatred.
If he didn't already know that his senior brother's illness had been miraculously cured by his martial nephew and that this was just a disguise, Qin Wushuang might have attacked Lei Heng out of anger!
"Cough cough …" Wei Wushuang coughed lightly and shook his head. "It's still unclear who will win and who will lose. Martial Uncle, it's too early to speak."
"Is that so?" Lei Heng didn't care and turned to look at the Life and Death Arena. He laughed coldly. "But in my opinion, the result is already obvious. The person who crippled my second grandson will die without a doubt."
Wei Wushuang didn't argue and also stared at Lin Qian on the Life and Death Arena. "My good disciple, let me see where your confidence comes from."
On the Life and Death Arena, Lei Qian looked at the youth in front of him and couldn't help but laugh. He said proudly, "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Your courage is commendable. I admire you."
"Oh?" Lin Qian looked at the self-satisfied Lei Qian and began to roll up his sleeves. At the same time, he asked, "So what if I admire me?"
"Now, as long as you cripple your Dantian, kneel down and beg for mercy, kowtow three times respectfully, and become the servant of my brother Lei Kun for the rest of your life, I will spare your life." Lei Qian's tone became stern. "Otherwise, you will die today to atone for injuring my brother."
"Senior brother Lei is magnanimous and will let bygones be bygones. Lin Qian, hurry up and kneel."
"That's right, that's right. This is your last chance to live. Don't regret it."
After Lei Qian finished speaking, the inner sect disciples who had come to watch all laughed and shouted loudly.
A moment later, Lei Qian finally raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. The noise behind him stopped the moment he clenched his fist.
"So, what's your decision?"
Lin Qian shook his head with a smile. After rolling up his sleeves, he stretched his legs and waved his hands, stretching his body. "I came here today because I was hoping that when people mentioned my, Young Emperor Lin Qian's, past achievements, they would say: Killing Lei Qian, who was at the Ninth Level of the Nirvana Realm, while at the Form Origin Stage!"
"Hahaha …" Lei Qian couldn't help but laugh when he heard Lin Qian's words, as if he had heard the funniest joke.
Not only him, but the inner sect disciples behind him also roared with laughter. There were also those who had been sent by the peak inner sect disciples, but they all shook their heads.
"Alright, since you're so confident, I'll play along." Lei Qian wiped away tears of laughter and pointed at Lin Qian. "I can let you attack three times. Before that, I will not attack."
Lin Qian was stunned. He looked at Lei Qian and asked in a probing tone, "Hey, are you serious?"
"I, Lei Qian, am a man of my words." With that, Lei Qian spread his arms and exposed all the openings on his body to Lin Qian. "However, I'm afraid that you, Lin Qian, won't even be able to break through my protective soul power, right?"
Crackle …
Purple soul power mixed with purple lightning burst out from Lei Qian's body and enveloped him completely.
The Disciplinary Elder shook his head slightly when he saw this, then announced in a clear voice, "Lin Qian and Lei Qian's deathmatch, begin!"
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