Chapter 563: 562, the first step

Translator: 549690339 

Time passed by slowly.

One batch after another was carried out in the arena.

As dusk approached, the name list on the screen was updated.

[Zhu Jiahong versus Feng Shaoyuan]

When Zhu Jiahong’s name appeared on the screen, everyone present immediately burst into an uproar.

!!

Qing Yan wasn’t with Zhu Jiahong because it was her turn during this period.

Qin Chuan patted Zhu Jiahong’s shoulder and teased him with a smile,”Brother Zhu, everyone seems to be eager to see you make a fool of yourself.”

“Let them laugh!” Zhu Jiahong laughed. At that time, they will be the ones who will feel the most embarrassed. ”

After about four hours, it was Zhu Jiahong’s turn under everyone’s anticipation.

In an instant, the crowd burst into cheers. Everyone’s eyes were focused on Zhu Jiahong.

Zhu Jiahong bid farewell to Qin Chuan and slowly walked up to the ring. Feng Shaoyuan was already standing there.

“Senior brother Feng.” Zhu Jiahong bowed politely.

“To be honest,” Feng Shaoyuan said arrogantly,”you don’t have to come up at all. I admire your courage.”

Zhu Jiahong smiled.”This has nothing to do with courage. Since I’ve signed up, I must participate, right?”

“Bullying the weak isn’t my style,” Feng Shaoyuan sneered. “I wouldn’t do anything to you if you admitted defeat.

But someone told me to cripple you, so you’re on your own now!”

“I’ve already guessed it,”Zhu Jiahong said.

Someone definitely won’t let me off easily. Xu zhanfeng told you to do this, right?”

“Don’t dawdle,”Feng Shaoyuan said. Since you’re here, don’t blame me.

By the way, I’d like to remind you that it’s too late to admit defeat now. ”

“Thank you for your reminder, senior brother Feng.” Zhu Jiahong bowed.”Then let’s start!”

The spectating disciples couldn’t wait to see what would happen to Zhu Jiahong.

At the same time, the betting tables set up by some disciples began to place their bets.

The bets placed in the ring were normal, but Zhu Jiahong’s match was a little special.

For Zhu Jiahong’s match, in addition to winning or losing, he had added a few more KO ‘s.

The odds were relatively high.

The most bets were on the first and second round. The more rounds there were, the higher the odds.

After all, Zhu Jiahong was only distracted, while Feng Shaoyuan was at the Mahayana stage.

There was a huge gap between their cultivation levels, like a child who had just learned to walk fighting with an adult.

As long as Feng Shaoyuan didn’t go easy on him, iron nail would be defeated in one move.

Therefore, the number of rounds everyone placed their bets on largely depended on Feng Shaoyuan’s mood.

After all, it was a bet, and if he won, he would make a big profit.

“Brother, I bet 1000 best-grade spirit stones on the Zhu family’s victory.”

At this moment, a voice broke the liveliness.

The people around the gambling table were dumbfounded, staring at the person who had just placed his bet in disbelief.

The person who placed the bet was wearing a tree bark mask. It was none other than Qin Chuan.

“I say, brother, are you still sleeping?” Someone asked.

“Is there a problem?” Qin Chuan asked.

“Brother, Zhu Jiahong was just distracted, and his opponent is a Mahayana stage. Even a three-year-old kid knows who will win.

Brother, even if you have a lot of money, you shouldn’t spend it like this!” Everyone persuaded.

“There are always miracles,” Qin Chuan replied. If Zhu Jiahong wins, then I’ll be rich. ”

“I understand.

Brother, you don’t think that someone is setting this up?

I advise you to stop fantasizing.

This Zhu Jiahong will definitely lose miserably today. I advise you to think about it, there’s still time to stop now. ” Everyone tried to persuade him again.

“But it’s just a small amount of money. If it’s gone, it’s gone.” Qin Chuan smiled.

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned pale with fright.

One must know that this was 1000 best-grade spirit stones, which was not a small amount.

Especially for the disciples of Qingyun school, most of them did not have so much money in their pockets.

Seeing how generous Qin Chuan was, they didn’t have to think much about it. He must have a very powerful background.

For someone with such a big background, there must be a reason for his actions. After all, it was a thousand best-grade spirit stones. It would be too wasteful to throw it away.

Some people started to doubt whether this competition was a trap set by Zhu Jiahong.

As a result, some people followed Qin Chuan and bet on Zhu Jiahong, but not by much. The total bet was no more than two best-grade spirit stones.

While they were placing their bets, the judge on the stage read out the rules according to the process.

The rules of the Qingyun school disciple tournament were no different from other places.

Magical treasures, weapons, armors, and medicines below the immortal grade can not be used.

Zhu Jiahong and Feng Shaoyuan were ready, and the disciples outside the arena couldn’t wait.

With the judge’s order, the battle between the two began.

When the start of the match was announced, the judge gave Feng Shaoyuan a look, and Feng Shaoyuan understood what he meant.

To be honest, he did not want to do this. However, the other party was Xu zhanfeng after all. If he did not agree, it would be difficult for him to survive in the Qingyun school in the future.

Xu zhanfeng was definitely watching the battle now, and Feng Shaoyuan had no choice but to deal a heavy blow to Zhu Jiahong.

“Don’t blame me,” Feng Shaoyuan thought to himself.

Then, his body flashed and turned into an afterimage, instantly appearing behind Zhu Jiahong.

Just as he was about to land a heavy blow on Zhu Jiahong’s back, Zhu Jiahong suddenly turned around and hit Feng Shaoyuan’s chest with his palm.

This series of actions happened in an instant, but Feng Shaoyuan didn’t react at all.

Because everyone thought that Zhu Jiahong was only in the avatar realm, and Feng Shaoyuan was in the Mahayana realm, they didn’t have any precautions.

Bang!

Feng Shaoyuan only felt a huge force, shaking his internal organs until they shifted, and then his body flew out.

All the disciples watching the battle were shocked.

At this moment, the audience became silent.

Everyone was shocked by Zhu Jiahong’s performance and took a long time to recover from their shock.

“What … What’s going on?”

Everyone was confused.

Xu zhanfeng was the same.

“What is Feng Shaoyuan doing? does he not want to stay in Qingyun school anymore?” Xu zhanfeng’s face darkened and he was furious.

On the stage, Feng Shaoyuan only managed to stabilize his body after being sent flying a few hundred meters.

He even forgot about the pain in his body as he stared at Zhu Jiahong in surprise.

“This isn’t a power that a soul-splitting cultivator should have.” Feng Shaoyuan had rich battle experience and immediately made a judgment.

“Zhu Jiahong, you’ve concealed yourself well. No wonder you dared to sign up for the competition.”

Feng Shaoyuan flew over and said seriously.

“Senior brother Feng, that palm strike was alright, right?” Zhu Jiahong said with a smile.

Feng Shaoyuan snorted coldly,”I was careless before and was tricked by you.”

Now that I know you’re hiding your strength, I’ll have to get serious. ”

Finished speaking!

Feng Shaoyuan turned into an afterimage again, moving up, down, left, and right without any rules.

Zhu Jiahong stood quietly on the spot, not making any moves to defend himself. He looked like he was about to give up on Xi.

“Others say that I’m a soft-rice man and a waste, but who knows the hard work I put in to become stronger?”

The image of him practicing various spiritual spells and martial arts techniques in front of the shadow appeared in Zhu Jiahong’s mind.

Because he was not well-liked, no one was willing to spar with him in martial arts.

He could only practice against his own shadow.

Other people might only need to practice a few or a dozen times for a single movement.

However, Zhu Jiahong would practice it tens of thousands or even millions of times.

This kind of persistence was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

When he thought of this and the mockery he had once received, Zhu Jiahong’s aura was like a huge wave that came with the wind. It grew higher and higher.

His cultivation had changed.

Soul separation, body integration, void refinement, tribulation transcendence, and finally, the Suan ni Grand Ascension stage.

In that instant …

The expressions of the spectating disciples changed once again, and they fell into deep shock.