Chapter Thirty: The Final Confrontation of Zhou Minghua

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  However, the fact is that Gui Ya Zhang is indeed very powerful. Not only does it have a strong explosive force in an instant, but what's even more frightening is that the hidden evil spirit can penetrate into the human body and invade the internal organs, corroding the blood vessels and soul, making it extremely difficult to eradicate. Fortunately, Gui Zu belongs to a pure energy-type body, so when Gui Ya Zhang hits him, he only suffers from its explosive force, and the corrosive effect of the evil spirit is not triggered at all.

  Lei Dong took out the uniquely-shaped, eerie and solemn high-quality Soul Nurturing Tower under everyone's gaze, and slowly put away the injured Bloodthirsty Ghost Soldier. Even the Foundation Establishment cultivator judge couldn't help but softly exclaim: "A high-quality Soul Nurturing Tower, no wonder you were able to cultivate a fourth-grade Ghost Soldier so quickly."

  As soon as this was said, the crowd became even more jealous of Lei Dong. That's a high-quality magic weapon, after all! Among their peers, it's common knowledge that there's only one other high-quality magic weapon, and that's the one Ding Yuanyan has.

  As the people around him were discussing and speculating, Lei Dong calmly put away the Soul Nurturing Tower. He had long known that many people would be guessing how he could have a fourth-grade ghost guard. Rather than letting them wildly speculate, it was better to openly let everyone know that he had a high-quality Soul Nurturing Tower. Although even with a high-quality tower, it was difficult to nurture a low-level spirit ghost to the fourth grade within two or three years. However, if the ghost guard were diligent and swallowed more demon beast flesh and blood, or wild ghost guards, and performed several more blood sacrifices, it was not impossible for it to advance to the fourth grade.

  Next, he watched match after match, and whenever he saw something exciting, he would immediately go over to take a closer look. Firstly, it was to gain experience from watching others fight. Secondly, he also wanted to see what the killer move of each person was. After a whole day, even Lei Dong's serious expression relaxed a bit, after all, not everyone was like Wu Qianqiu who had mastered the powerful Ghost Slashing Palm. As for Chen Ge's opponent, it wasn't worth mentioning, and he easily won the victory.

  Ten rounds in a row, Leidong hadn't encountered any formidable opponents. Some of the poorly equipped Qi Refining stage two and three ordinary disciples were easily defeated by Leidong as soon as he summoned his fourth-level Bloodthirsty Ghost Soldier. As for the one Qi Refining stage four disciple he met, it only made him exert a bit more effort. So far, no one had been able to force out his second Spirit Ghost. With this, plus his first victory, Leidong had already achieved twelve consecutive wins and accumulated twelve points.

  Until the twelfth round, Zhou Minghua suddenly went crazy after drawing lots. The crowd searched around and finally fixed their gaze on Lei Dong's body, with a fierce look in their eyes.

  As expected, with the main pen newspaper coming out with this draw result, the fifth game of the A-numbered arena, Zhou Minghua will be facing Lei Dong. Because he was bound to face Zhou Minghua sooner or later, Lei Dong had also been mentally prepared for a long time. In recent days, he had also been paying attention to Zhou Minghua's fighting strength. As one of the direct disciples of the old ancestor, his resources were abundant and he had already advanced to the fifth layer of Lianqi in just three years, so his strength was naturally extraordinary.

  However, in the previous twelve matches, he only won eleven games. The one who defeated him was surprisingly Zuo Chao, another direct disciple of Lao Zu. It can be seen that Zhou Minghua also had no good feelings towards Zuo Chao, who had always been one step ahead of him. He wanted to win in a single battle during the match, but ultimately lost due to a slight difference in skill. Nevertheless, his strongest power was revealed through this.

  It's probably because Zhou Minghua didn't win over the old ancestor from the start, so Lei Dong always thought this guy was a tragedy. Everyone is a direct disciple, with Ren Xianyan having a middle-grade body and a top-grade item. Zuo Chao has a low-grade body and a middle-grade item. As for Zhou Minghua, he only has a few decent low-grade magical tools. In the eyes of ordinary disciples, this set of equipment was not bad. However, as a direct disciple with all low-grade magical tools on his body, it's really too embarrassing. From this, it can be inferred that perhaps this guy wasn't favored by the old ancestor. The three Lei Dong who received the middle-grade reward from the old ancestor have every right to despise this poor ghost.

  It's also very likely that this guy is particularly disliked by Leidong because of this. Especially when Leidong used the school rules to force him to apologize to Chen Ge, he was even more resentful. However, now, the greatest hatred is probably the inexplicable relationship between Leidong and Ding Yuanyan.

  Alas, being too cautious can be deadly. Before his battle with Zuo Chao, Lei Dong had paid some attention to him. However, after that battle, Lei Dong could only smile, as this kind of opponent didn't even require the three ghosts to work together to defeat him. As for the two techniques he practiced, they were the Butcher's Finger and the Dark Shield. Both were excellent techniques for offense and defense. The Butcher's Finger was no less powerful than the Ghostly Palm.

  However, this person may be too pursuing the realm of cultivation, and neglecting the practice of magic and actual combat in daily life. The two skills are rough and unimpressive when used. It's just that they can rely on their high cultivation and low-grade magical tools to suppress ordinary disciples, but they will definitely lose to a strong opponent.

  They quietly watched Chen Gong and Hua's respective battles come to an end, then the three of them headed towards the No. 1 arena together.

  Zhou Minghua might have been eager for revenge, and had already been waiting here with a few followers. As soon as he saw Lei Dong coming over, he couldn't help but sneer: "Lei Shixiong, are you going to use the sect rules to suppress your junior brother again today?"

  "With just his third-layer cultivation in the Refining stage, he thinks he can be Senior Brother Zhou's senior? Dream on."

  "I said he is ignorant of his own limitations, Brother Zhou is a direct disciple of Old Ancestor, is he worthy?"

  A few followers, you one word I one sentence sarcastically. Lei Dong heard it and laughed, this provocative technique is too weak, right? Isn't it just because you're afraid to fight yourself? What a childish temper.

  "Be careful, don't fall for his trick." Although Chen Ge had already known that Leidong was more mature and stable than the average young disciple, he still cautiously instructed a few sentences. Immediately afterwards, he gave Wei Hua a glance and took the lead in counterattacking with a cold smile: "Zhou Shidi, which belt didn't you tie tightly, letting you come out and lose face?"

  Zhou Minghua was taken aback, only to realize that he was being scolded. His face immediately turned bright red as he glared at Chen Ge in anger. Before he could retort, Wei Hua sneered: "Brother Zhou, I heard from the neighbors in Fan City last time that you call your own father 'grandfather'?"

  Even Lei Dong was taken aback for a moment before he understood. He couldn't help but laugh and punch Wei Hua: "Don't talk nonsense, or he'll say you're disrespecting your senior brother."

  "Lei Shixiong, I'm telling the truth! The neighbors are all saying it." Wei Hua said solemnly: "If I'm speaking nonsense, may heaven strike me with lightning and turn me into a soul lantern. If you don't believe me, we can go to Fan City to ask around."

  The people around who were listening and understood all inhaled a cold breath, Wei Hua actually said such a vicious oath, the matter is likely to be true with an 80 or 90% probability. Looking at Zhou Minghua again, his face turned from red to green, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. It seemed like he wanted to tear Wei Hua apart before feeling relieved. Alright, no need to doubt anymore, it's definitely true now.

  Those who understood looked at Zhou Minghua with a curious and unusual gaze. Those who didn't understand had a bewildered expression.

  Lei Dong also understood, and estimated that these two guys were because of Zhou Minghua's enemy, had already contacted the family, and sent someone to investigate some of Zhou Minghua's past. In this critical situation, exposing his unknown privacy would likely make Zhou Minghua lose his mind. Lei Dong secretly paid attention, deeply afraid that this guy would make a sudden move.

  It's clear that Chen Gong didn't want to let him off so easily, and with a face full of innocence, he asked: "Wei Shidi, what do you mean by your words? I don't understand. What's going on at Zhou Shidi's house, why is it both his father and grandfather?"

  "Shut up." Zhou Minghua squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, and with a sudden movement of his right hand, a pale blue light beam shot out from his fingers towards Wei Hua. It was the extremely lethal Soul-destroying Finger.

  Weihua let out a cold snort, and almost at the same time, he activated his magic seal. A transparent dark shield immediately covered his entire body, and his defensive power, driven by his divine consciousness, concentrated in front of him, forming a thick transparent shield.

  Bang! The butcher's finger and the mysterious yin shield collided head-on, perhaps because Zhou Minghua was still in training, even though his cultivation was higher than Weihua's, the butcher's finger did not penetrate Weihua's shield, but instead perished together with the shield.

  "You scoundrel, Zhou Minghua! Under the bright sky and in broad daylight, you dare to plot against your own junior fellow disciple?" Wei Hua was no longer polite, and with a tone of extreme grief and indignation, he shouted: "You're just a despicable creature born from a pile of ashes. If anyone doesn't believe me, go ask around in Fan City! If I, Wei Hua, am lying, may I die under the lamp that guides souls to the afterlife. Zhou Minghua, you scoundrel, dare you make the same vow as me?"

  Although these two men have an extraordinary background, they are knowledgeable and insightful. When scolding others, they have reason and evidence, and are much stronger than the random sarcasm of those few children.

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