Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 563: face slap scene
"What's wrong with this Zhu Jiahong?"
“Why did his cultivation level skyrocket so much all of a sudden?”
"Isn't a drug!"
Zhu Jiahong's improvement in cultivation has stunned everyone outside the venue, and also brought a lot of doubts.
But there are judges, and it should be impossible to do drugs.
But the explosion of so much cultivation has shocked everyone.
On the ring, Feng Shaoyuan stopped moving.
His expression was equally astonishing.
Feng Shaoyuan knew that Zhu Jiahong had hidden his cultivation, but he didn't think about it in the Mahayana realm.
If he had the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, the first palm would be enough to kill him.
But now, the breath of Zhu Jiahong is indeed the Mahayana realm.
This made Feng Shaoyuan ponder.
He questioned Zhu Jiahong: "At that time you could beat me with one palm, why didn't you do that?"
Zhu Jiahong said: "My one should be regarded as a sneak attack. It is impossible to win. I want to defeat you head-on."
Feng Shaoyuan said: "I admit, I did underestimate you before. Although you and I are in the same level now, it is not that easy to defeat me."
Zhu Jiahong smiled confidently: "You can try."
"Humph! Arrogant!" Feng Shaoyuan stopped in Bengbu.
He dodged directly in front of Zhu Jiahong and threw a quick punch.
Zhu Jiahong didn't dodge, he put his palms to fists, wrapped Feng Shaoyuan's fists, and squeezed them tightly in his palms.
Feng Shaoyuan was shocked.
Out of instinct, he hurriedly retracted his hand, but Zhu Jiahong squeezed it tightly, like his fist was stuck in dry concrete, and he couldn't pull it out.
"Why is he so powerful?" Feng Shaoyuan was very convinced.
Immediately, he hurriedly offered his weapon, a large knife.
Holding the broadsword in the other hand, he quickly walked towards Zhu Jiahong.
Zhu Jiahong flicked backwards before letting go of Feng Shaoyuan's hand.
The disciples watching the battle were dumbfounded.
The eyes of Zhu Jiahong have changed a lot.
"Did I have a problem with my eyes? Is this still the soft-boiled guy?"
"Could they be acting?"
Everyone is very hard to believe.
At this moment, Zhu Jiahong, who no longer hides his cultivation, is like a different person.
He stood there, like an impenetrable mountain, full of oppression.
Feng Shaoyuan held a large knife, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.
Zhu Jiahong put a lot of pressure on him and seemed unable to overcome.
"Senior Brother Feng, do you want to continue?" The corner of Zhu Jiahong's mouth twitched slightly, and what he said just now was undoubtedly provocative.
Feng Shaoyuan was originally very aggrieved, and these words were like a fuse, which instantly ignited him.
"Don't be complacent, pick me up."
Feng Shaoyuan ran the exercises, mobilized his mana, and the sword in his hand instantly expanded, turning into a giant sword that was dozens of meters long.
"Supernatural power, sword tiger!"
The next second, the giant sword burst into purple-black arrogance.
The arrogance rose into the air and turned into the shape of several tigers.
Bursts of roars resounded throughout the venue.
This is Feng Shaoyuan's most skilled supernatural power, and it is powerful.
He is extremely confident, and the other party must be difficult to deal with.
The next second, the giant saber fell, accompanied by bursts of whistling, towards Zhu Jiahong.
Zhu Jiahong still didn't dodge, but stood still.
I saw him raise his arm, palm up, and the giant knife landed firmly in his palm.
In an instant, a loud noise erupted, and the shock wave swept across all directions like a hurricane, and the surrounding enchantment shook violently.
A strong tremor was felt outside the auditorium.
This shows how terrifying the power of Feng Shaoyuan's blow is.
This is his signature slogan, and he has a certain reputation in Qingyunmen.
Among the same sect, under the same realm, there are not many people who can take over from the front.
Just now everyone saw it.
Zhu Jiahong just blocked with his hands.
Even if he has a Mahayana cultivation base, it is too much.
Soon, the smoke and dust on the ring fell, and the line of sight became clear.
When everyone saw the scene in the ring, the word shock was written on their faces again.
Zhu Jiahong really held the giant sword with one hand. Strong sacrifice reading sacrifice
Feng Shaoyuan still maintained the movement he swung, but his whole body was covered in circles, and his head was blank.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?" This time Zhang Si
It was hard for him to believe that his most confident blow was so easily received by the other party.
Feng Shaoyuan's mentality collapsed.
Zhu Jiahong's strength exceeded all expectations.
At this moment, the suzerain and elders on the high platform were also very surprised and began to pay attention to Zhu Jiahong.
"I want to know all the information about this disciple." Qingyunmen Sect Master said coldly.
"Yes!" The elders beside them did not dare to neglect, and immediately asked their disciples to collect them.
In the ring, Feng Shaoyuan's heart was close to collapse. Even though he still had a lot of fighting power, he could no longer fight.
"Senior Brother Feng, do you still want to fight?" Zhu Jiahong asked.
He could see that Feng Shaoyuan's state at this time did not take advantage of others' danger.
Feng Shaoyuan smiled bitterly and said, "You won."
After he finished speaking, he put away his big sword and walked down the ring in despair.
There was silence in the audience.
All of this happened before and after, and everyone has not been relieved.
The same goes for the referees in the ring.
"Elder, is it time to announce the result?" Zhu Jiahong reminded.
Only then did the referee react.
"I wish the family Hong Sheng!"
At this moment, the quiet auditorium finally moved.
The movement came from the gaming table.
"Win! Win! Now it's a win."
The voice comes from a man wearing a bark mask.
He bet on Zhu Jiahong to win, and at ten times the odds, one thousand high-quality spiritual stones were transformed into ten thousand high-quality spiritual stones.
The latter group bet on Zhu Jiahong to win with great regret.
If I knew it earlier, I would bet more. If I could go back in time, I would bet my whole family directly.
But regret is useless now.
As the dealer who opened the table games, the losses were especially heavy.
In addition to the banker, there are those disciples who didn't bet.
"Damn Zhu Jiahong, he has hidden it so deeply and caused so much loss of labor and capital."
Although Zhu Jiahong won, he indirectly offended many people.
Zhu Jiahong walked off the ring.
His results were undoubtedly beyond everyone's expectations.
Zhu Jiahong brought too much shock~IndoMTL.com~ Those who looked down on Zhu Jiahong once were slapped in the face and turned dumb in an instant.
At this time, Qingyan appeared in front of Zhu Jiahong.
She looked slightly angry with her hands on her hips, her eyebrows frowned, and her mouth puffed.
He had anticipated this situation.
Zhu Jiahong stepped forward unhurriedly, came to Qingyan, and said, "Qingyan, I will tell you everything after the competition is over."
"Humph!" Qingyan stomped her feet, then turned around angrily.
"Hey young! Don't be angry.
You see I won, shouldn't I be happy? "
Zhu Jiahong put his hand on Qingyan's shoulder and said warmly.
"I'm glad you're a big bastard." Qingyan shook her shoulders, broke free from Zhu Jiahong, and walked straight ahead.
Zhu Jiahong immediately followed, coaxing and walking.
The two of them happened to meet the well-earned Qin Chuan.
"Yo! Congratulations, brother!" Qin Chuan congratulated.
"Brother Qin!" Zhu Jiahong didn't say much, he was now thinking about coaxing Qingyan.
Qin Chuan also understood what happened to them.
He patted Zhu Jiahong and whispered in his ear: "Brother Zhu, girls are like this, just coax him."
Zhu Jiahong nodded and said, "Brother Qin, I'll coax Qingyan first and then I'll find you."
Qinchuan has no comments.
On the other side, Xu Zhanfeng must be in the worst mood.
He thought he could handle it easily, but Zhu Jiahong gave him a big surprise.
This undoubtedly gave him a big mouth and made him lose face.
"Zhu Jiahong, there is you but not me." Xu Zhanfeng whispered to himself, with a very serious murderous intention.
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