Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

"What's going on with Zhu Jiahong?"

"Why did his cultivation soar so much all of a sudden?"

"It's not like he's on drugs!"

Zhu Jiahong's improvement in cultivation shocked everyone outside the court, and also brought a lot of doubts.

But with the referee, taking drugs should be impossible.

But the sudden increase in cultivation level shocked everyone.

On the ring, Feng Shaoyuan stopped moving.

His expression was also very shocked.

Feng Shaoyuan knew that Zhu Jiahong had hidden his cultivation, but he did not think about the Mahayana realm.

If he had the cultivation level of the Mahayana realm, the first palm would be enough to kill him.

But now, the aura exuding from Zhu Jiahong's body is indeed that of the Mahayana realm.

This made Feng Shaoyuan fall into deep thought.

He asked Zhu Jiahong: "You could have defeated me with one palm at that time, why didn't you do that?"

Zhu Jiahong said: "My attack should be regarded as a sneak attack, and I won't win without force. I want to defeat you head-on."

Feng Shaoyuan said: "I admit that I did underestimate you before. Although you and I are at the same level now, it is not that easy to defeat me."

Zhu Jiahong smiled confidently: "You can try it."

"Hmph! Arrogant!" Feng Shaoyuan was stunned.

He dodged directly in front of Zhu Jiahong and punched him quickly.

Zhu Jiahong did not dodge, and used palm to fist to wrap up Feng Shaoyuan's fist and squeeze it tightly in his palm.

Feng Shaoyuan was shocked.

Out of instinct, he quickly retracted his hand, but Zhu Jiahong squeezed it tightly, as if his fist was stuck in the dry cement ground, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Why is he so powerful?" Feng Shaoyuan was very convinced.

Immediately, he quickly pulled out his weapon, which was a big knife.

Holding the big knife in the other hand, he quickly slashed towards Zhu Jiahong.

Zhu Jiahong dodged back and then let go of Feng Shaoyuan's hand.

The disciples watching the battle were dumbfounded.

The look in Zhu Jiahong's eyes changed a lot.

"Is there something wrong with my eyes? Is this still the same soft-hearted guy?"

"Could they be acting?"

It is very hard for everyone to believe it.

At this moment, Zhu Jiahong, who no longer hid his cultivation, seemed to be a completely different person.

He stood there like an insurmountable mountain, with a full sense of oppression.

Feng Shaoyuan held a big knife in his hand, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.

Zhu Jiahong put a lot of pressure on him, and he seemed to be unable to overcome it.

"Senior Brother Feng, do you want to continue?" Zhu Jiahong's lips curled up slightly. He said that what he just said was undoubtedly a provocation.

Feng Shaoyuan was already feeling aggrieved, and these words were like a fuse that instantly set him off.

"Don't be complacent, just take a stab at me."

Feng Shaoyuan ran his skills and mobilized his magic power. The sword in his hand instantly expanded and turned into a giant sword dozens of meters long.

"Supernatural Power: Sword Tiger!"

The next second, the giant sword burst into purple-black flames.

The arrogant flames rose into the air and transformed into the shapes of several tigers.

Waves of roaring echoed throughout the venue.

This is Feng Shaoyuan's most proficient magical power, and it is powerful.

He is extremely confident, and it must be difficult for the other party to deal with him.

The next second, the giant knife fell, whistling, and struck Zhu Jiahong.

Zhu Jiahong still didn't dodge and stood still.

He raised his arm, palm upward, and the giant knife landed steadily in his palm.

In an instant, a huge noise erupted, the shock wave swept across all directions like a hurricane, and the surrounding barriers shook violently.

The strong earthquake was felt in the auditorium outside the stadium.

This shows how terrifying Feng Shaoyuan's attack was.

This is his signature quatrain, and it has a certain reputation in the Qingyun Sect.

Among the same sect and in the same realm, there are not many people who can take it head-on.

Everyone saw it just now.

Zhu Jiahong just blocked it with his hands.

Even if he has attained the Mahayana realm, it would be too much.

Soon, the smoke and dust in the arena faded, and the vision became clear.

When everyone saw the scene on the ring, shock was written on their faces again.

Zhu Jiahong really held the giant knife with one hand.

Feng Shaoyuan still kept waving, but his whole body was confused and his head was blank.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

It was hard for him to believe that his most confident blow was taken so easily by the other party.

Feng Shaoyuan's mentality collapsed.

Zhu Jiahong's strength exceeded everyone's expectations.

At this moment, the sect masters 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." The leader of the Qingyun Sect said coldly.

"Yes!" The elders around them did not dare to neglect and immediately asked the disciples to collect it.

In the ring, Feng Shaoyuan's Taoist 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 Feng Shaoyuan's current state and did not take advantage of others' danger.

Feng Shaoyuan smiled bitterly and said, "You win."

After saying that, he put away his sword and walked down the ring in a dejected manner.

There was silence in the audience.

Everyone has not yet recovered from what happened before and after.

The same goes for referees in the ring.

"Elder, is it time to announce the results?" Zhu Jiahong reminded.

Only then did the referee react.

"Wish Jiahong a victory!"

At this moment, there was finally movement in the quiet auditorium.

The noise came from the gaming table.

"I won! I won! I've made a lot of money now."

The voice came from a man wearing a bark mask.

He bet on Zhu Jiahong to win. According to the odds of ten times, one thousand top-quality spiritual stones suddenly transformed into ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones.

Those at the back who bet Zhu Jiahong to win were very regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would have staked more. If I could turn back time, I would stake all my belongings directly.

But there is no use regretting now.

As a bookmaker who opened a gambling table, the losses were particularly heavy.

In addition to the banker, there are also those disciples who did not make a bet.

"Damn Zhu Jiahong, he actually hid 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 result undoubtedly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Zhu Jiahong brought too much shock.

Those who used to look down on Zhu Jiahong were severely slapped in the face and instantly became mute.

At this time, Qingyan appeared in front of Zhu Jiahong.

She put her hands on her hips, frowned, and puffed her mouth, looking slightly angry.

He had expected this situation.

Zhu Jiahong walked forward unhurriedly, came to Qingyan, and said: "Qingyan, I will tell you everything after the competition is over."

"Humph!" Qingyan stamped her feet, then turned around angrily.

"Ouch! 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 big-headed ghost." Qingyan shook her shoulders, broke away from Zhu Jiahong, and walked straight forward.

Zhu Jiahong immediately followed him and coaxed him away.

The two of them happened to meet Qin Chuan, who was making a lot of money.

"Hey! Congratulations, brother Zhu!" Qin Chuan congratulated.

"Brother Qin!" Zhu Jiahong didn't say much. He was currently focused on 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 her and it'll be fine."

Zhu Jiahong nodded and said, "Brother Qin, I'll coax Qingyan well first and then come to you."

Qin Chuan had no objection.

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 slapped him hard and made him lose face.

"Zhu Jiahong, it's you but not me." Xu Zhanfeng whispered to himself, with a murderous intention.

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