Entering Taoism from the womb

As the two teams entered the ring, a uniform shout suddenly rang out from the dark audience under the ring.

"The real man will win! Beat the lucky man back to his original shape!"

"The real man will win! Beat the lucky man back to his original form!"

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It was the disciples of the Zhennan Hou Mansion who gathered together and shouted with all their strength. Their voices instantly overwhelmed all the voices and attracted the attention of all the audience.

This group of disciples from the Zhennan Hou Mansion were sure that Zhao Zhen was destined to defeat Jiang Ping'an, so they directly called Jiang Ping'an a lucky man to vent the anger they had suffered for the past three months.

After they shouted three or four times in a row, other spectators came to their senses and knew that the lucky guy they were talking about was Jiang Ping'an.

It's been three months, and everyone who despised Jiang Ping'an as a lucky guy has been slapped in the face. No one dares to slander him anymore, and everyone has forgotten about it.

Moreover, in the past three months, Jiang Ping'an taught many students their martial arts and spells, and most of them admired him sincerely.

Therefore, it took the audience a while to figure out that the lucky guy was actually Brother Jiang!

"Who are you? How dare you slander Senior Brother Jiang!" A student who had been instructed by Jiang Pingan shouted angrily.

Other students who had been taught by Jiang Ping'an also shouted at these disciples of the Zhennan Hou Mansion.

"You are not allowed to slander Senior Brother Jiang!"

"Senior Brother Jiang's strength is obvious to all, but how dare you openly slander him!"

"Damn it! There are still people questioning Senior Brother Jiang's strength? Are you blind?"

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For a moment, the roar of anger swept across like a wave.

The competition was held in multiple arenas at the same time. Most of the audience gathered under this arena at this moment came for Jiang Ping'an. Therefore, the vast majority of the audience is willing to speak out for Jiang Pingan.

At this time, someone discovered the identity of the children of Zhennanhou Mansion: "You are from Zhennanhou Mansion, no wonder Brother Jiang doesn't want to be named Zhao!"

Although they were overwhelmingly criticized and scorned, the disciples of the Zhennan Hou Mansion certainly would not stop their efforts because of this. Instead, they fought back very unconvinced.

"The lucky ones don't deserve the surname Zhao!"

"Just wait until you see the real man beating him until his teeth are all over the floor, and he will kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Last time, he relied on sneak attacks and plotting to defeat Mr. True Destiny. Now that Mr. True Destiny is serious, he can crush him to death with one finger!"

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Seeing that the audience under the ring was about to start fighting first, the referee had to intervene and shouted: "Silence! Silence!"

The audience reluctantly paused the quarrel.

In order to prevent the situation from getting out of control, the referee immediately announced loudly: "The competition begins!"

As the referee's voice fell, Zhao Zhenming immediately released his Yuanhai vision.

I saw a surging divine river appearing in the sky behind him, flowing from one end of the void to the other end of the void. A phantom of a chilong flew out of the turbulent Divine River, making a deafening and chilling dragon roar.

Zhao Zhenming himself also slowly lifted off the ground and rose into the air. He was wearing a yellow armor and holding a long sword. He had a handsome appearance, windless hair and resolute eyes. He was brave and noble at the same time. He was a born nobleman.

Under the ring, except for the children of the Zhennan Hou Mansion, everyone saw Zhao Zhenming release the Yuanhai vision for the first time and couldn't help but be shocked.

For a time, many viewers couldn't help but worry about Jiang Ping'an.

"Zhao Pingan, fly into the air and fight me!" Zhao Zhenming looked down from a high position, pointed his sword at Jiang Pingan, and shouted in a deep voice.

The sound was like a loud bell, which not only made the eardrums of the audience below hurt, but also spread throughout the huge martial arts square, shocking the audience watching the battle under other arenas and turning around to watch.

"My surname is Jiang, not Zhao!" Jiang Pingan said coldly.

He didn't fly up, but just pointed at Zhao Zhenming with the edge of his sword (it was inconvenient to use a halberd when fighting in a small group).

do the splits! ! !

Suddenly, there was a thunder on a sunny day, and a thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm struck Zhao Zhenming from the void above Zhao Zhenming's head.

The sudden and deafening thunder startled Zhao Zhenming, especially since the thunder and lightning was right above his head.

He instinctively felt the danger of death and hurriedly tried to dodge. However, the lightning was so fast that it hit him hard in an instant.

He is covered in golden armor, which not only attracts thunder and lightning, but is also very conductive.

"ah--"

Zhao Zhenming screamed and fell from the sky, carrying a lot of burnt smoke.

How cool he was just now, how miserable he was now, he couldn't be more handsome for three seconds.

The instructor who had been closely monitoring the arena was confused. The lightning was too fast. First of all, he didn't expect it. Secondly, he couldn't react. Finally, he didn't have time to take action.

All the audience were stunned with shock, their minds went blank, and their faces were full of confusion.

Not only the audience under this ring, but also the audience under other rings in the distance.

"What happened?"

"Zhao Zhenming provoked Senior Brother Jiang and was punished by God?"

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The disciples of Zhennan Nanfu all looked confused at first, and then clenched their fists unbearably and gritted their teeth.

The real son who had high hopes was defeated like this? !

No, no, he died like this! ! !

"Brother--" Zhao Jinglian's face went from full of pride and expectation to disbelief and then to extreme sadness.

She cried and rushed to the ring desperately.

At this time, the instructor reacted, immediately flew onto the ring, picked up Zhao Zhenming, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and quickly flew away to find someone to rescue him.

If this happens, this competition will naturally not be able to continue.

As Zhao Zhenming was carried away by his instructor and flew away, Zhao Jinglian turned around and pounced on Jiang Pingan, trying to fight Jiang Pingan.

Jiang Pingan was not ready to fight with Zhao Jinglian in public. He flew into the air, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the crazy Zhao Jinglian.

From the time he was born to the age of sixteen, he was assassinated twice by people sent by Zhao Zhenming and Zhao Jinglian's mother, Su Yingluo. Su Yingluo sent people directly into the Jiang Mansion to capture him and put him under house arrest for twelve years!

Everything Su Yingluo did may or may not be known to Zhao Zhenming, but the source was Zhao Zhenming!

He is the cause, not a spotless white lotus.

More than two months ago, Zhao Yingpeng sent a general from the Hualongjing family all the way to Yujing to kill him. It was clear that Zhao Jinglian was the instigator behind this, but it was also inseparable from Zhao Zhenming.

Although he could not confirm it, Zhao Jinglian's dependence on Zhao Zhenming must have been approved by Zhao Zhenming.

In all of this, do you really think that he is a sandbag who only passively gets beaten and killed and does not know how to fight back?

Do you really think he has no murderous intentions? !

About half a cup of tea later, an instructor from the Law Enforcement Hall flew over and said to Jiang Pingan seriously: "Jiang Pingan, come with me to the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Yes." Jiang Pingan responded calmly, turned around and flew towards the law enforcement hall.

Entering the interrogation hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, Supervisor Cao Yunsheng sat behind the large case handling table with a serious look on his face.

"Meet Mr. Cao." Jiang Ping'an bowed to Cao Yunsheng as a disciple.

Cao Yunsheng stared at Jiang Pingan with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through Jiang Pingan inside and outside.

"Jiang Ping'an, what kind of thunder technique did you use just now?" Cao Yunsheng asked slowly and majestically, full of oppression.

Jiang Ping'an said: "Wind and thunder lead."

"Nonsense!" Cao Yunsheng suddenly shouted loudly.

However, Jiang Ping'an was not frightened.

Cao Yunsheng said: "It is impossible for the wind and thunder to be so powerful. You'd better recruit them realistically."

"I use Feng Lei Yin. I learned it at Xiazhen Academy some time ago, taught by Luo Jiaoxi, and there should be records in Taiwu Mansion." Jiang Ping'an said calmly.

Cao Yunsheng turned to an instructor and ordered: "Go and investigate immediately, including asking Luo Zijian."

The teacher left in a hurry.

Cao Yunsheng's eyes returned to Jiang Pingan: "Jiang Pingan, I know the grudges between you and Zhao Zhenming. You are half brothers. I suspect that you deliberately murdered Zhao Zhenming!"

"Where's the evidence?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

Self-proof is the most difficult, so the best way is to be the one who doubts and come up with evidence.

"Zhao Zhenming has been reduced to ashes by your thunder skills. Isn't that evidence?" Cao Yunsheng laughed a little angrily.

Jiang Ping'an shook his head and said: "Of course it's not evidence."

"When you compete in the ring, you have to go all out. Didn't Zhao Zhenming also release the most powerful Yuanhai vision from the beginning? If what you said is evidence, can you also accuse Zhao Zhen? Are you trying to kill me?"

"In addition, as far as I know, Zhao Zhenming has entered the Shenzang Realm. Do you want me, a person in the middle Yuanhai Realm, to retain most of my strength to compete with him?"

Cao Yunsheng was speechless.

However, when he heard an important piece of information, he couldn't help but ask: "Has Zhao Zhenming really entered the Divine Tibetan Realm?"

"It's true." Jiang Ping'an said with certainty.

Cao Yunsheng thought for a while, and logically speaking, Jiang Ping'an was right.

In a competition in the arena, you can't let a student in the mid-stage Yuanhai realm face off against a student in the Shenzang realm, so that you can't use this move or that move, right?

"Zheng Baifeng, take Jiang Ping'an to the detention room." He ordered to a teacher.

Jiang Ping'an immediately shouted deliberately: "Mr. Cao, this is not fair!"

"What's your name, Qu?" Cao Yunsheng said angrily, "You'd better pray that Zhao Zhenming is not dead, otherwise it will be difficult for the Taiwu Mansion to protect you!"

After speaking, he urged the instructor: "Take him away quickly!"

The instructor quickly walked up to Jiang Ping'an and said, "Follow me."

Jiang Pingan stopped talking and followed the instructor out of the main hall.

However, in the Yanwu Square, as Jiang Pingan was taken away by the people from the Law Enforcement Hall, the scene fell into a huge discussion and debate.

"Is Zhao Zhenming dead?"

"It's probably more bad than good. It's all burning smoke."

"If Zhao Zhenming really dies, will Senior Brother Jiang be asked to pay for it with his life?"

"Isn't that true? This is a competition in the ring."

"Zhao Zhenming is just a noob, and Senior Brother Jiang can kill him with just one lightning technique!"

"Obviously Zhao Zhenming insisted on provoking Senior Brother Jiang, so Senior Brother Jiang casually gave him a thunderbolt. If Senior Brother Jiang is sentenced to pay for this with his life, it would be really unjust!"

"It's all Zhao Zhenming's fault, he has no strength and loves to be pushy!"

"Zhao Zhenming is only ranked seventeenth, but he provokes Senior Brother Jiang who is at the top of the list like this. He is clearly seeking death and has no one to blame!"

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