Chapter 63 Killing Zhao Zhenming

As the two teams stepped onto the stage, a uniform shout suddenly rang out from the crowd of spectators below the stage.

"The True Prince will win! Beat the lucky guy back to his original form!"

"The True Prince will win! Beat the lucky guy back to his original form!"

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It was the children of the Zhennan Marquis' Mansion who gathered together and shouted with all their strength. Their voices overwhelmed all other voices for a while, attracting the attention of all the audience.

This group of children of the Zhennan Marquis' Mansion was sure that Zhao Zhenming would win over Jiang Ping'an, so they directly shouted that Jiang Ping'an was a lucky guy to vent their anger for the past three months.

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

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

Moreover, during these three months, Jiang Ping'an has taught many students martial arts and magic, which made most students sincerely admire him.

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 Brother Jiang!" A student who had been taught by Jiang Ping'an shouted angrily.

Other students who had been taught by Jiang Ping'an also shouted at the children of Zhennan Houfu.

"You are not allowed to slander Brother Jiang!"

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

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

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For a while, the curses swept like waves.

The competition was held on multiple stages at the same time, and most of the audience gathered under this stage at this moment came for Jiang Ping'an. Therefore, most of the audience were willing to speak for Jiang Ping'an.

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

Despite being overwhelmingly accused and spurned, the children of Zhennan Marquis Mansion certainly would not give up, but they fought back very unconvinced.

"Lucky people are not worthy of the surname Zhao!"

"Just wait and see the True Young Master beat him to the ground and beg for mercy!"

"Last time he relied on sneak attacks and plots to win the True Young Master, now the True Young Master is serious, and he can crush him to death with just one finger!"

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

The audience reluctantly stopped arguing.

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.

A surging divine river appeared in the sky behind him, flowing from one end of the void to the other. A phantom of a Chilong flew out of the surging divine river, making a deafening and chilling dragon roar.

Zhao Zhenming himself also slowly rose from the ground. He was wearing yellow armor, holding a long sword, handsome, with hair flying without wind, and a resolute look in his eyes. He was a natural nobleman with both bravery and nobility.

Under the ring, except for the children of the Zhennan Marquis Mansion, everyone saw Zhao Zhenming release the Yuanhai vision for the first time and was shocked.

For a time, many spectators could not help but worry about Jiang Pingan.

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

The sound was like a huge bell, not only making the eardrums of the audience below hurt, but also spreading throughout the huge martial arts square, shocking the audience watching the fight in other arenas and turning around to watch.

"My last name is Jiang, not Zhao!" Jiang Ping'an said coldly.

He did not fly up, but just waved the sword tip at Zhao Zhenming (it was not convenient to use a long halberd in a small team battle).

Splits!!!

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in the clear sky, and a lightning bolt as thick as an adult's arm struck Zhao Zhenming from the void above his head.

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

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

He was covered in golden armor, which attracted lightning and was very conductive.

"Ah--"

Zhao Zhenming screamed miserably and fell from the air with a lot of burnt smoke.

Just how pretentious he was just now, now he is so miserable, handsome for only three seconds.

The instructor who had been closely monitoring the ring was confused. The lightning was too fast. First, he didn't expect it, second, he couldn't react, and finally he didn't have time to make a move.

All the audience were stunned with shock, their minds were 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 heaven?"

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All the children of Zhennan Nanfu were confused at first, and then they clenched their fists and gritted their teeth in unacceptable manner.

The true son who was placed with high hopes was defeated just like this? !

No, no, he died just like this! ! !

"Brother——" Zhao Jinglian's face changed from full of pride and expectation to unbelievable and then extremely sad.

She cried and rushed to the ring regardless of everything.

At this time, the instructor reacted and immediately flew onto the ring, picked up Zhao Zhenming, whose life or death was unknown, and flew away quickly to find someone to rescue him.

In this situation, the competition could not be carried out.

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: "Feng Lei Yin can't be so powerful, you'd better recruit it 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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