C438 The Opponent's Progress

Although Lee Zhuohua had hidden his true combat strength, even the Third Sword Strike was not something that the Demon Realm Cultivator could resist. After all, the difference between the two of them was too great.

However, among the many Outer Palace disciples below the arena, except for a few of them, none of them could tell that Lee Zhuohua had restrained most of his strength. They all thought that this was all of Lee Zhuohua's combat strength. Obviously, Lee Zhuohua had achieved his goal.

After the Disciplinary Elder announced the result of the competition, Lee Zhuohua glanced at the Demon Realm Cultivator and walked down the stage.

To him, that Demon Realm Cultivator was not worth taking seriously. Although this person's talent was not bad, he could not compare to the others that Lee Zhuohua valued.

Because Lee Zhuohua's performance on the arena was simply too stunning, when he walked down the arena, he also enjoyed the same treatment as when Xu Daolin and the others were on their way out. Many disciples made way for him, because his strength had been recognized by everyone.

The Demon Realm Cultivator, on the other hand, walked down the stage with an ugly expression on his face. However, he was different from Zhuo Hua, and no one paid any attention to him. His back seemed to be a little lonely, and his clothes were stained with his own blood.

He knew the result very well, but in his heart, he was still a little unwilling, but this had nothing to do with Lee Zhuohua.

After the two of them left the arena, the Disciplinary Elder started to announce the number again.

"Number 2."

The voice of the Disciplinary Elder resounded throughout the entire venue. The order in which he announced the number was in the proper order, so the disciples below the arena also knew when they would go up on stage.

The people who were ranked at the front were all a bit nervous, because it would be their turn to go on stage soon. As for those who were ranked at the back, although they were not nervous, there was a hint of anticipation.

Overall, everyone present was completely immersed in the competition of disciples because of Lee Zhuohua's competition.

When Lee Zhuohua was on the arena just now, there were some people among the disciples who were very concerned about Lee Zhuohua's performance.

On the disciples' side of the Merit Palace Hall, The Mad Demon, who was standing in the crowd, was standing below. After seeing Lee Zhuohua successfully defeat the Demon Realm Cultivator, she also felt that Lee Zhuohua's current strength was a little different from when he was in The Trial Ground.

"That's the same trick he used. It was the same, but there seemed to be a difference in power. He must have raised himself to a new level in the school, but I wonder how he compares to me now." The Mad Demon's eyes lit up, and she was secretly comparing herself to Lee Zhuohua.

As the New Hegemon, The Mad Demon was naturally very arrogant. After coming into contact with Lee Zhuohua, she was naturally unwilling to submit to him. Therefore, after he joined the Merit Hall, he also went through a hard training.

His current strength had also improved substantially compared to when he was at The Trial Ground. Now, he thought that he might be able to defeat Lee Zhuohua in the disciple competition.

But because Lee Zhuohua had been deliberately hiding his true strength, he did not see Lee Zhuohua's true combat strength very clearly.

There was another person who had similar thoughts as The Mad Demon in the Book Collection Hall. This person was the other person in The New Hegemon, Track Of Ren Yun.

"Hmph." When Track Of Ren Yun saw that Lee Zhuohua was deliberately hiding his true strength, he snorted coldly.

Even now, he could not forget the humiliation the other party had brought him in the trial grounds. Track Of Ren Yun was not like The Mad Demon, although his strength was above that of the new students, his heart was extremely narrow.

He had always hated Lee Zhuohua, but at that time, with his own strength, he was unable to do anything to Lee Zhuohua. Therefore, after he entered the academy, he used some of his connections to look for trouble with the older students in the academy.

Perhaps many people would be curious as to why Qian Yijin and the others would look for Lee Zhuohua earlier. It was precisely because of Track Of Ren Yun's fanfare that Qian Yijin would go and find trouble with Lee Zhuohua and then cause trouble with Qian Liu.

Track Of Ren Yun had originally thought that after the older students came out, Lee Zhuohua would definitely be defeated, but he never thought that the news of Qian Liu and Lee Zhuohua would spread out that day.

At the same time that this news made him shocked, it also made him resentful. He could not understand how Lee Zhuohua, who came out of Gu Yang, had managed to do it.

However, no matter how much he hated Lee Zhuohua, he would not personally look for him right now. Although he was narrow-minded, his thoughts were very meticulous.

The Mad Demon wanted to defeat Lee Zhuohua head on, while he wanted to destroy Lee Zhuohua.

The three of them were the same New Hegemon, but their personalities were different. It was true that strength did not represent everything, and in the end, it was still the heart of one person.

Of course, apart from Lee Zhuohua's two old opponents, there were also people on the older students' side who had been paying attention to Lee Zhuohua.

There was no need to guess the identities of those two people, they were naturally Qian Liu and Bai Luo from the Yuan Alliance.

The two of them had suffered a loss from Lee Zhuohua, so naturally, they paid more attention to Lee Zhuohua than anyone else.

"Please don't let me meet you in the Large Competition, or else... hmph." Bai Luo's face darkened as he thought about what had happened at the Lake Gate.

As an older student, he had been defeated by a new student. This caused his reputation to be a little bad. Therefore, he also wanted to regain his face in the disciple competition.

..."" Qian Liu silently watched Lee Zhuohua walk down from the arena. He also cared a little about Lee Zhuohua, but he was not obsessed with the matter of Zhan Ping that day.

He was a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall. Most of the time, he would not consider his own dignity. He was thinking about the matter of the Law Enforcement Hall. To him, Lee Zhuohua was a rising star among the new disciples. He did not have any intention of suppressing him. In fact, he even had a trace of admiration for Lee Zhuohua in his heart.

Lee Zhuohua returned to the position of the Lake Gate disciple. As soon as he returned, the people of Lake Gate congratulated Lee Zhuohua with faces full of joy.

"Brother Li, congratulations on your first victory." Monarch Zhu cupped his fists and smiled at Lee Zhuohua.

"Brother Li, you are really powerful. I thought that you would fight with that person, but I didn't expect you to defeat him in one move. As expected of Brother Li." Lin Qi said with a face full of excitement.

The two of them could be considered the true elders of the Lake Gate. They were already like this even when they won against Lee Zhuohua, not to mention the other disciples of the Lake Gate.

Lee Zhuohua nodded at the crowd with a smile. For him, this battle was not difficult at all, so there was not the slightest ripple in his heart.

"Let's continue watching the competition." Lee Zhuohua waved his hand. After calming everyone's emotions, he said calmly.

After that, his gaze also swept past the people in front of him, and looked at the other places in the venue.

His gaze swept across The Mad Demon, and also swept past Bai Luo and Qian Liu, and finally stopped on the two of them.

"It seems that they have seen through my little tricks, but this is nothing. When I meet you, I'll give you a surprise." Lee Zhuohua said playfully in his heart.

In the end, he retracted his gaze. Like the others, he began to pay attention to the upcoming match on the arena.