Asura Emperor Venerable-Chapter 232 - Give You Three Moves (Get something

Chapter 232: Chapter 232: Give You Three Moves (Get something done, will upload more upon return)

Chapter 232: Chapter 232: Give You Three Moves (Get something done, will upload more upon return)

This was an ordinary disciple of Zhenwu Sect, named Chang Ren.

He had an ambiguous relationship with a junior female disciple in the sect, and they were just short of making their relationship official.

Originally, he had decided to clarify their relationship, but then… Shi Hao arrived.

His junior female disciple instantly became a fan of Shi Hao, ignoring him completely, and even the delicate miss who never touched a kitchen spatula began to cook with her bare hands.

If she was cooking for him, Chang Ren would be incredibly moved, but the problem was… she was doing it for Shi Hao!

Damn it.

So, Chang Ren couldn’t stand it. It was just a meal now, but who knew if it would soon be a whole prairie covered over.

He came to challenge Shi Hao, intending to defeat him in public and let this guy lose face.

After all, they were cultivators; in the end, it was the strength in martial arts that mattered.

However, Chang Ren got a fright immediately because shouting for a challenge outside the courtyard wall wasn’t just him, but a dense crowd of people.

Hearing Chang Ren’s shout, everyone turned to glance at him with sympathetic looks in their eyes.

They all shared the same animosity.

“Shi Hao, come out!” Chang Ren also immediately felt invigorated, feeling he was not alone in his path.

Shi Hao had just finished his cultivation when he heard the noise outside, so he opened the door and walked out.

“What’s going on?” he asked.

“We want to challenge you!” someone shouted.

“Right, challenge.”

“If you lose, get out of Zhenwu Sect immediately!”

Shi Hao found it strange. Had he committed some heinous crime to be targeted like this?

It was the same in Starwind Academy, the same in White Cloud Sect, and it was still the same here.

He shook his head, “If I lose I have to leave Zhenwu Sect, but if I win, I get nothing. Do I look stupid?”

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.

His point made sense. They definitely wouldn’t accept such a challenge if they were in his shoes.

“Then what do you suggest?” Chang Ren asked.

Shi Hao smiled, “How about we make a bet? For instance, you guys bring out some treasures. If you lose, you leave the treasures behind. If I lose, I’ll leave Zhenwu Sect.”

The crowd exchanged glances, nodding in agreement.

You’re just a Follower, who would be afraid of you?

—In Zhenwu Sect, only those who were not chosen as official disciples would apply to be Followers, at least allowing them to stay within the sect, sharing a bit of the Cultivation Resources from their ‘masters’, and most importantly, receiving guidance on their practice.

But how many official disciples were here?

How could they possibly be afraid of you?

“Come on, please line up to register if you want to challenge me,” Shi Hao said with a smile, his gaze toward the crowd soft and gentle.

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These were all good people bringing him treasures, of course, he should be friendly and gracious towards them.

“We have to register?” The crowd was speechless. Did you really think you were some kind of genius?

“Of course you have to register first, and then leave your treasures here. If you register and then regret it, there are no refunds. Also, if even one person backs out, I will not accept any challenge,” Shi Hao said.

He was thinking big; since they wanted to bring him treasures, how could he only accept from one person?

But once the fight started and his strength was fully revealed, who else would dare to challenge him?

So, he had to lure everyone into the pit first.

Inside the courtyard, Cao Feiyan initially wanted to stop it, but after hearing Shi Hao’s words, she chose to quietly watch how things unfolded.

Could this Follower give her a surprise?

People lined up reluctantly to register, each bringing out what they deemed to be treasures.

—Shi Hao was picky, directly refusing cheap items.

In the end, more than a hundred people registered, clearly deeply resentful and intent on beating Shi Hao themselves, as merely watching was not enough.

Shi Hao felt a bit regretful; didn’t nearly three hundred Feeders come yesterday? Why were only a hundred plus challenging him now?

Alas.

“Who’s coming at me first?” he asked, scanning the hundred or so people.

“Me!”

“Me!”

“Me, me!”

Everyone was clamoring to be first, afraid that being even a step too late would mean missing the chance to personally thrash Shi Hao.

“Then let’s go in the order you signed up,” Shi Hao glanced at the registration list, “Chang Ren.”

Instantly, everyone’s gaze turned towards Chang Ren with unmistakable envy.

They believed that if an ordinary disciple took action, Shi Hao would only be beaten to a pulp, otherwise, what would followers be called followers for?

Of course, some followers were indeed impressive, but the people they followed were also formidable, like a disciple of cultivation or a Holy Maiden.

Chang Ren was also brimming with confidence as he looked at Shi Hao and said, “I’ll let you have three moves.”

He was an official disciple, although at a pretty average level, still enough for the Zhenwu Sect to take him in as a disciple, which meant he was at least an invincible existence among his peers, and only a True Disciple could suppress him at the same level since he himself was at the six-step Soul Nurturing stage.

“Thank you,” Shi Hao replied with a smile on his face.

“Come on,” Chang Ren beckoned with his fingers.

Shi Hao nodded but didn’t hurry to make a move; instead, he started looking around.

“What are you doing?” Chang Ren couldn’t help but ask.

“Looking for a weapon,” Shi Hao answered casually.

Looking… for a weapon.

Everyone was speechless. Was this like sharpening a weapon at the last minute?

In this place, how could you find a weapon?

“Heh heh, pretty boy, want me to lend you a weapon?” someone jeered with a laugh.

All around, people burst into laughter. To them, Shi Hao seemed just like a clown at the moment.

“Found it!” Shi Hao smiled, his eyes fixed on a large stone.

He walked straight towards it, making as if to lift it.

Everyone sneered. Just the part of the stone exposed above ground was at least millions of jin in weight, and considering the part buried underground and the resistance formed by the ground’s pressure, it would be impossible to pull out without tens of millions of jin in strength.

You must be dreaming.

“Shi Hao, don’t play tricks, hurry up—pfft!” Chang Ren scoffed coldly, but before he could finish speaking, he felt the ground begin to tremble, the earth rustling and stones scattering.

Boom, the large stone was ruthlessly pulled out by Shi Hao, its massive size completely engulfing his figure.

Damn.

In a split second, everyone’s jaws dropped in disbelief.

Considering the size of the boulder, you’d think it would take eight or nine million jin of strength to pull it from the ground.

Such terrifying strength.

Chang Ren instantly felt his hair stand on end and a chill surge through his heart, but remembering the “hatred of love being snatched away,” he immediately reignited his fighting spirit.

Being strong is indeed impressive, but the true power of Soul Nurturing lies in the Elemental Attack, and the power of Elemental Attack depends on the strength of the spirit, which is directly related to realm.

He was a six-step Soul Nurturer, invincible among his peers!

Who was afraid of whom?

“Come on,” he called out to Shi Hao, but this time without any contempt.

Boom!

Shi Hao threw his hand, and the stone in his grasp smashed towards Chang Ren.

Mama mia!

Chang Ren didn’t dare to take it head-on. No matter how strong the Elemental Power, it wasn’t likely to shatter such a massive stone at once.

He hastily dodged.

Boom, the giant stone smashed into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

“Hey, weren’t you going to let me have three moves?” Shi Hao asked, puzzled.