Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class - Chapter 568

Chapter 568: The battle of the focal point

The sudden appearance of two new faces on the high platform attracted Qin Chuan’s attention.

When his eyes swept over, his expression froze, and a great storm rose in his heart.

“Devil cultivator! These two are devil cultivators, and they’re immortal realm devil cultivators. ” Qin Chuan could tell that these two were devil cultivators with a single glance.

Although the two of them had concealed themselves well, Qin Chuan had inherited the Dharma of the great sun Buddha Emperor. No devil cultivator could escape his eyes.

At this moment, Zhu Jiahong, who was sitting beside him, elbowed him on purpose.

Qin Chuan tilted his head and looked at him.

“Brother Qin, there’s something wrong with the two people on the platform. I suspect they’re fiendish cultivators,” Zhu Jiahong said in a low voice.

Zhu Jiahong had gone through the demonic path and was considered half a step into the ranks of demonic cultivators. In addition, he had the bloodline of the immortal Emperor, so he had unusual insight.

“That’s right, those two are indeed devil cultivators,”Qin Chuan replied without hiding anything.

Zhu Jiahong’s expression changed drastically.

“We don’t know the purpose of these two devil cultivators, but we’re sure that they’re up to no good,” Qin Chuan said.

However, this has nothing to do with us. We’ll pretend that we don’t know anything to avoid suspicion. ”

“En!” Zhu Jiahong understood and quickly calmed down.

It was now afternoon.

Zhu Jiahong’s match was scheduled for the later time. He would probably have to wait for another three to four hours.

After all, there were almost no weak matches now, and the strength of the two sides was not much different.

A fight would basically take more than half an hour, and some even took half a day to determine the winner.

On the high platform, there was a wave of cheers and laughter.

Bai Luo Xiang was a very talkative person. After leaving for so long, he had countless topics to talk about, and he had a particularly hot conversation with the elders of the green cloud School.

Elder Zhuang, who was sitting next to him, did not join in.

He just sipped his tea and then meditated. He didn’t have much interest in the battle in the ring.

The sect master of Qingyun school had a few words with him at first, but because elder Zhuang was a cold and aloof person, they didn’t talk more after a few words.

Time passed by slowly.

Very soon, it was time for today’s focal battle.

All the disciples in the audience were excited.

“Brother Qin, I’ll be leaving first.” Zhu Jiahong stood up from his seat.

“I wish you a triumphant return.” Qin Chuan smiled.

“I will.” Zhu Jiahong smiled confidently and walked towards the ring.

He met his opponent, Ji Xingwen, once again at the entrance of the arena.

Ji Xingwen was still very arrogant. He made a gesture of slitting his throat at Zhu Jiahong, which was quite provocative.

The audience became even more excited.

Zhu Jiahong only smiled and walked up to the ring calmly.

Bai Luo Xiang’s attention was also drawn to the scene that had suddenly become so lively.

He looked over and then asked the elders of Qingyun school,””Are these two geniuses from your sect?”

“Guest elder Bai, you’re being too serious,” an elder said.

I don’t dare to be called a heaven’s favorite, but these two disciples are just a bit stronger than the average disciples. ”

“Honored guest Bai, do you still remember elder Ji Wutang from the punishment institution?” An elder asked.

Bai Luo Xiang nodded.

“That disciple is elder Ji’s descendant,” the elder said. “He reached the Mahayana realm after a thousand years of cultivation.

In my sect, he can be considered a genius. ”

“However, his opponent is the dark horse of this competition.”

“Oh?” Bai Luo Xiang’s eyes lit up with interest.

“That disciple’s name is Zhu Jiahong. He’s mediocre and only managed to break through to the immortal state after thousands of years of cultivation.

However, when he went out to train more than a year ago, he obtained an opportunity and came back to participate in the great tournament.

At that time, no one was optimistic about him, and they thought he was here to make a fool of himself.

However, no one would have thought that he would actually have a Mahayana stage cultivation base. He was able to receive his opponent’s divine ability with one hand and stunned us four times. We were all particularly shocked. ”

“In that case, I’ll have to pay special attention to it. I might even come to poach her.” Bai Luo Xiang said jokingly.

The elders also understood him and knew that he was joking, but they still had to be on guard.

In the ring, Zhu Jiahong and Ji Xingwen stood opposite each other, about fifty meters apart.

They were all ready.

The audience couldn’t wait to see them fight.

The judge elder flew into the air and announced the start of the competition.

At this moment, the crowd was boiling.

Ji Xingwen took the lead in attacking.

His body was as agile as a leopard. In an instant, he had arrived beside Zhu Jiahong, raised his fist, and threw a punch at him.

Zhu Jiahong’s reaction was quick as well. He turned around and dodged the attack easily.

Ji Xingwen’s expression froze, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

“Hmph! I was just lucky!” Ji Xingwen muttered.

In the next second, he turned into an afterimage and launched another attack at Zhu Jiahong.

Zhu Jiahong was very calm. Although he had an average aptitude, he was extremely talented in combat.

Other people’s moves and fighting style could be understood by just watching once.

Ji Xingwen was quite famous in the green cloud School, and he had many battle videos.

Zhu Jiahong had seen some of them and knew Ji Xingwen’s fighting style and habits.

Facing Ji Xingwen’s attack, Zhu Jiahong was at ease and did not fight him head-on.

The two of them fought for a few minutes, but Ji Xingwen couldn’t even touch the corner of his clothes.

Ji Xingwen’s expression became extremely ugly and angry.

“What kind of man are you to Dodge? can’t you be a man and fight with me fair and square?”

Ji Xingwen stopped and said angrily.

“I laughed,” Zhu Jiahong replied,”you’re the one who’s not capable and yet you blame me.

But since you said you want to fight fair and square, and you look so pitiful, I’ll satisfy you a little. ”

Upon hearing this, Ji Xingwen moved into Bengbu.

He waved his fist and rushed toward Zhu Jiahong, shouting,””Trash, don’t Dodge if you have the ability!”

“Tsk!” Zhu Jiahong laughed in disdain.

This time, he really did not Dodge. He stood in place and waited for Ji Xingwen to come over.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Xingwen had arrived in front of Zhu Jiahong.

He waved his Iron Fist and smashed it toward Zhu Jiahong’s head.

Zhu Jiahong was calm. He raised his arm and lightly swung it, hitting Ji Xingwen’s fist on the forearm.

Ji Xingwen instantly felt a huge force, followed by a burst of pain and the sound of bones cracking.

Zhu Jiahong had awakened his immortal Emperor bloodline and his body constitution had been upgraded.

Even if he had not practiced any body cultivation techniques, his body was still many times stronger than ordinary body cultivators.

The intense pain in his arm caused Ji Xingwen to take a few steps back.

He dragged his injured forearm and wore a mask of pain on his face.

The disciples of the green cloud School in the audience were in an uproar.

Once again, Zhu Jiahong shocked the audience.

One had to know that Ji Xingwen was a genius in the green cloud School, and was much stronger than Feng Shaoyuan a few days ago.

There were less than ten people in the green cloud School who could defeat Ji Xingwen in the same realm.

But now, he was the first to be injured in a direct battle with Zhu Jiahong.

“Xingwen, don’t be careless.

Zhu Jiahong is no longer the same as before, you can’t underestimate him anymore. ” An old man outside the arena shouted.

“Yes, this disciple understands.” Ji Xingwen replied.

He swung his injured forearm, then spat at the ring.

“I was careless just now. I’m going to be serious next.” Ji Xingwen said to Zhu Jiahong.

“Those words sound so familiar to me, it’s as if Feng Shaoyuan had said the same thing to me before,” Zhu Jiahong said.

“Who does he think he is? how can he be compared to me?” Ji Xingwen’s expression was ferocious, and he was very dissatisfied.

“But I don’t think you’re much better than him!” Zhu Jiahong laughed.

“You …” Ji Xingyuan was infuriated once again, but he quickly calmed down.

He began to get serious and instantly summoned several flying swords.

“Senior brother Ji is finally willing to take out his flying sword. This time, Zhu Jiahong can’t act arrogantly anymore,” a disciple from the audience said.