Meng Qiuran understood.
He straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and used all his strength to spread his voice throughout the school grounds.
"In the final showdown of the Qingshan martial arts competition, Zhao Clan Martial Hall Jiang Fa wins! The first place in this martial arts competition is Zhao Clan Martial Hall Jiang Fa!"
The moment the words fell, the stands were silent for a moment, and then erupted into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
"Jiang Fa! Jiang Fa! Jiang Fa!"
I don't know who shouted first, and then the entire school grounds followed suit. The voices of thousands of people gathered into a torrent, and the sound was extremely powerful.
Zhao Zhong's back is as straight as a pine tree.
Behind him came the uncontrollable cheers of the disciples, looking at Jiang Fa on the ring.
"Okay... okay..."
He murmured softly.
The stands at the Boulder Martial Hall are empty.
After Shi Chongshan left the scene with Li Kunlun's body, the disciples of the Boulder Martial Hall dispersed like an ebbing tide, leaving only a few empty chairs shaking slightly in the wind.
Flying Swallow Martial Hall Over there, Liu Ying breathed a long sigh of relief, and the worry between his eyebrows finally dissipated, revealing a relieved smile.
Pei Yaner's open mouth didn't close for a long time.
Gu Qingyan was sitting in the corner of the stands. She stared blankly at the black figure on the ring, the shock in her eyes not dissipating.
"Is he really just Late Dark Force..."
Shui Qingqian glanced sideways at her but said nothing.
The shock in her heart was no less than that of Gu Qingyan.
In the Zhou Family stands, Zhou Nantian stared at Jiang Fa on the ring for a long time, tut-tutting. "This kid is not something that belongs in the pool."
Zhou Tai remained silent, just silently clenching the silver gun in his hand.
The fighting spirit is strong.
Wang Family In the stands, Wang Chengde's face has returned to his calm look.
His eyes stayed on Jiang Fa, then moved to the silent corpse on the ring, and finally landed on the "Strong Waves" on the auditorium.
"Father, I didn't expect this person to hide so deeply."
Wang Yanzhi just recovered from the shock.
"Don't worry."
Wang Chengde interrupted him calmly, "No matter how amazing this person is, as long as he does not affect our Wang Family plan, ignore him. You just need to know that your future is destined not to be comparable to these people in front of you."
He stood up, straightened his robes, and walked out of the stands without looking back.
"Now that the show is over, it's time for Qingshan County to get excited."
On the stage, Jiang Fa always had an expressionless face.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, turned around and walked towards the referee.
"Congratulations to Young Master Jiang for winning the first place in the martial arts competition."
The referee bowed his hands, with a smile on his face and admiration in his eyes.
Jiang Fa nodded towards him,
"Jiang Shaoxia, Master Meng, please come over."
A servant trotted over.
Jiang Fa followed the guard's gaze and looked towards the viewing platform.
Meng Qiuran was sitting there, next to him was the Qingyang Prefecture inspector named Qiao.
One of the two had a solemn expression, and the other had a deep gaze.
He nodded and walked toward the viewing platform.
When he walked down the stage, Zhao Zhong had already rushed from the stands of the Zhao Clan Martial Hall and stood in front of him.
"Master."
Zhao Zhong grabbed his arm, checked his pulse, and found that his pulse was steady, but his blood was a little impetuous, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well done..."
Zhao Zhong looked at him.
Thousands of words can be condensed into these four words.
Jiang Fa nodded without saying much.
He knows how Zhao Zhong is feeling at this moment.
A low-level disciple fought his way through the Qingshan Martial Arts Association, and even defeated the two masters, Li Kunlun, who was at the peak of An Jin, and Lu Jiu, who was half-stepping Transforming Force, and won the first place.
This achievement, not to mention Zhao Clan Martial Hall, even Qingshan County has never been achieved in decades.
"Master, Master Meng is still waiting."
"Go." Zhao Zhong heard this, with a smile on his face, "Master is waiting for you below."
Jiang Fa nodded, turned around and climbed up the stairs.
On the viewing platform, Meng Qiuran had already greeted him, followed by Inspector Qiao.
The two walked in tandem, with Meng Qiuran looking complicated and Inspector Qiao smiling.
"Jiang Fa, congratulations on winning the first place in this martial arts competition."
Meng Qiuran spoke first, with a tone of praise from a parent to a younger generation, "Your battle today is enough to be recorded in the history of the Qingshan Martial Arts Association."
"Thank you Lord Meng for your compliment."
Jiang Fa bowed his hand.
Meng Qiuran turned sideways, moved Inspector Qiao beside him to the front, and introduced, "This is Mr. Qiao Guanqiao of the Qingyang Prefecture Inspection Department. This time he came to Qingshan County to supervise the Wuhui."
Jiang Fa Hearing this, he cupped his fists towards Inspector Qiao and said, "This junior has met Mr. Qiao."
Qiao Guan looked him up and down and nodded slightly.
"Jiang Fa, Qiao Mou saw all your performance in the ring today."
He said slowly, "Use Late Dark Force to kill An Jin's peak, and then kill half a step Transforming Force. This combat power, placed in a place like Qingshan County, is really an eye-opener for Qiao."
He changed the subject. "But... I still don't know something."
"Master Qiao, please speak frankly."
Jiang Fa slightly arched his hand.
Qiao Guan pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but asked with doubts in his heart, "I have been in Qingyang Prefecture for many years, and I have seen many extremely talented people. Those who can explode such combat power with Late Dark Force either possess the inheritance of skills above the earth level, or have other secrets. Can you tell me?"
It is a taboo in martial arts to ask about someone's inheritance of skills. Qiao Guan naturally knew this, so he hesitated to ask.
Jiang Fa felt a little nervous.
Inspector Qiao's vision was much more sinister than he expected.
"To be honest with Mr. Qiao, this junior has privately practiced a body-training technique, and coupled with his understanding of boxing techniques, he is able to barely cross the ranks to fight against the enemy."
He chose his words carefully and spoke frankly.
"Physical exercises?"
Qiao Guan asked in confusion, "In a place like Qingshan County, is there such a powerful body-training technique? Where did you get it from?"
Jiang Fa did not evade, saying what he had already prepared, "This body-training technique was acquired by chance by this junior. This technique is called the 'Powerful Vajra Kung Fu'. Unfortunately, I only have the first three levels of the technique. After practicing hard for many years, I can only reach the second level Perfection."
Qiao Guan frowned, looked at Meng Qiuran, then looked at Jiang Fa and asked, "Brother Jiang, would you mind extending your hand and letting Qiao me investigate?"
Jiang Fa stretched out his right hand without hesitation.
Qiao Guan stretched out two fingers and placed them on his veins.
The moment his fingertips touched the skin, the official from the Qingyang Prefecture Inspection Department frowned slightly.
A strange feeling came from his fingertips. Under that layer of skin, it seemed that it was wrapped in an extremely dense layer of fascia, which was so tough that it was not like flesh and blood.
The Qi and blood under his fingers surged like a river, and the thickness was far beyond what an ordinary Late Dark Force should have. However, it was suppressed steadily by a restrained force and did not leak out at all.