The scene on the stage left the spectators in stunned disbelief.
"Isn't Feng Ninghe known as a cultivation waste? How can she subdue Feng Tongtong with a single blow?"
"Even if Feng Ninghe can cultivate now, she might not be a match for Feng Tongtong after taking a forbidden drug. I didn't expect the third young lady of the Feng family to resort to forbidden drugs just to win!"
More astonishing than Feng Tongtong taking a forbidden drug was the fact that Feng Ninghe could cultivate.
The former cultivation waste had transformed into a dazzling star on the stage, easily defeating Feng Tongtong.
However, with Feng Tongtong having taken a forbidden drug to boost her cultivation significantly in a short period, winning might still be difficult.
Axi’s tear-wiping paused, his round eyes widening as he stared at the stage.
He could tell that Feng Ninghe was not going all out.
Even with her cultivation boosted by a forbidden drug, Feng Tongtong might not be Feng Ninghe's match.
Axi was so overjoyed he was moved to tears, his eyes brimming with emotion. "The heavens have eyes! My dowry is finally going to be returned with interest!"
Si Xin Xin watched with rapt attention, her chubby little face etched with tension.
She didn't even notice a figure quietly standing behind her.
The man standing behind Si Xin Xin’s narrow eyes were fixed on Feng Ninghe on the stage, his gaze icy cold. The alluring red mole at the corner of his eye seemed to possess a life of its own.
"Feng Ninghe, you didn't expect this, did you? I still have a trick up my sleeve!"
Feng Tongtong laughed triumphantly, "My cultivation has now reached the mid-stage of Enlightenment. Prepare to die!"
Feng Tongtong transformed into a powerful, fluid gust of wind, her mid-stage Enlightenment cultivation fully displayed.
But before she could even touch Feng Ninghe's sleeve, she was kicked flying by Feng Ninghe.
The kick sent Feng Tongtong hurtling towards the stage's barrier.
If not for the barrier, she would have already been kicked off the stage.
Feng Tongtong felt disoriented, as if her internal organs were about to be expelled.
"Feng Ninghe... you... you're a monster!"
Feng Tongtong stammered in rage, still unable to comprehend how a mere waste could possess such cultivation, surpassing her own!
Even after taking the forbidden drug and forcibly increasing her cultivation, she couldn't even scratch Feng Ninghe!
Feng Ninghe looked down with a cold expression, her voice icy and laced with anger. "You dodged my sword earlier. Let's continue. This sword is to repay you for luring me into your trap and throwing me off the cliff!"
Another sword strike, sharp and fierce, was aimed at Feng Tongtong.
The cold sword edge pierced through Feng Tongtong's body.
She clearly felt the sensation of the long sword passing through her.
The pain made her scream.
"Feng Ninghe! You're a complete lunatic! One day, I'll personally take your head and use it as a ball to kick around!"
Despite her dire situation, Feng Tongtong did not forget to utter threats.
But when she met Feng Ninghe's icy gaze, a chill ran down her spine, making her shiver.
At that moment, she was afraid.
If this continued, she might be the one to die today!
She wanted to beg for mercy, but her throat felt as if it were being choked by invisible hands. No matter how hard she tried, not a single word could escape her lips.
What was happening?
"Mmm? Mmm mmm!"
Feng Tongtong struggled with all her might, but could only manage muffled whimpers from her throat.
The cultivators below erupted in a frenzy once more.
Five years ago, Feng Ninghe's fall from the cliff and supposed death had caused a huge stir. Who could have imagined there was more to it!
The third young lady of the Feng family was the culprit behind Feng Ninghe's death!
And if what she said was true, the second young lady of the Feng family, Feng Qingcheng, was also involved...
Madam Zhang grew anxious and rushed towards the stage, wanting to stop this absurd competition.
If this continued, not only would Feng Tongtong's life be in danger, but long-buried secrets would also be revealed. If it threatened Feng Qingcheng, who was currently in the Immortal Sect, the consequences would be unimaginable!
She absolutely could not let Feng Ninghe continue her reckless behavior!
However, the Hundred Arena Competition had a rule: the match would only stop if one party surrendered.
Madam Zhang could only stand outside and quickly call out, "Tongtong, if you can't win, quickly surrender. Your life is more important than your pride!"
Feng Tongtong cried in distress, the pain from her wounds searing her heart. Her clothes were already soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her body.
It wasn't that Feng Tongtong didn't want to surrender, but she simply couldn't open her mouth to do so.
Tears streamed down Feng Tongtong's cheeks. She only regretted not having personally strangled Feng Ninghe five years ago, allowing this woman the chance to breathe and retaliate against them!
Feng Ninghe reached out and gently stroked Feng Tongtong's hair. With a slight tug...
*Swish—*
A complete wig fell from her head, revealing a gleaming, bald scalp.
Feng Tongtong let out a roar, a mixture of shame and fury.
Now, the entire Li Kingdom would know that the third young lady of the Feng family was bald.
"Look! What a big bald head! I heard the third young lady of the Feng family's hair was burned off by the flames from the Blazing Spirit Blood Lotus."
"How long has it been? Why hasn't her hair grown back yet? Could it be that it won't grow back?"
The surrounding spectators burst into laughter, their gazes filled with pity for Feng Tongtong.
Such a large, smooth head was incredibly comical.
Feng Guangyao couldn't help but rush forward. "Feng Ninghe, Tongtong is your sister. Even if you're not blood-related, you're like sisters. She's already in this state, please let her go!"
Who would have expected the waste eldest young lady of the Zhenguo Gong Mansion to display such formidable power.
The elders of the Feng family finally reacted. They turned their gazes to Old Man Xu, hoping that as her master, he would intervene and manage Feng Ninghe.
Old Man Xu remained indifferent, munching on nuts as he watched the scene on stage with great interest.
Feng Ninghe's resentment had been building for too long. It was fortunate enough that she hadn't dismembered Feng Tongtong.
However, Old Man Xu also knew that given Feng Ninghe's personality, she wouldn't let Feng Tongtong die.
Because death was too easy.
Feng Tongtong didn't deserve such an easy death.
Although the scene on stage was brutal and bloody, Feng Ninghe had not delivered a fatal blow.
Feng Ninghe leisurely raised her eyes and glanced at Madam Zhang and Feng Guangyao in the distance. Then, as if remembering something, she specifically said, "Third sister, you have grievances to settle and grudges to repay. After all, we are family, and your father and mother took good care of me. I don't wish to harm you further. Even if you refuse to surrender, I will concede."
Her magnanimity drew a sigh of admiration from the crowd.
"If this third young lady is truly so wicked, I wouldn't let her off so easily. I would definitely teach her a harsh lesson!"
"The eldest young lady of the Feng family actually conceded. She clearly won, yet she unexpectedly admitted defeat. She's truly capable and possesses hidden strength!"
In previous years of the Hundred Arena Competition, there had been fatalities.
Feng Tongtong stubbornly refused to surrender. Anyone else would have continued to attack until she begged for mercy.
Yet, Feng Ninghe was so magnanimous, choosing to spare her and even conceding.