In the void, a giant mountain phantom appeared, crushing down towards Zhang Hao with the force of the punch.
"Courting death!"
Zhang Hao threw a punch. He didn't use a Martial Skill, relying solely on the power of his Physical Body. The surging power seemed as if it could even shatter the void.
This punch landed on Yang Hu's body, directly shattering the giant mountain phantom. Zhang Hao's fist went straight through, landing on Yang Hu's body.
With a "bang!"
Yang Hu let out a miserable cry, and his entire body flew backward.
Zhang Hao walked over. He ruthlessly stomped his foot on Yang Hu's Face. He said coldly, "You, you actually dared to lay hands on Young Master, you're simply courting death!"
Yang Hu felt immense humiliation as Zhang Hao's foot was stomped on his Face. He shouted, "Kid, let me tell you, First Brother Xue Han won't let you off. I've already informed him."
Zhang Hao's brow furrowed slightly, and he chuckled coldly, "Xue Han, is it? I'll just wait here for him to come."
Being targeted by someone is always trouble; it's better to resolve it all at once.
Yang Hu was stunned, clearly not expecting Zhang Hao to be so arrogant as to actually dare to wait here for First Brother Xue Han. He also believed that with First Brother Xue Han's strength, defeating this arrogant kid in front of him and avenging himself would definitely not be a problem. Therefore, he watched Zhang Hao with a sneer, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
After about the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, a cold and stern youths in black appeared at the cultivation tower. This was Xue Han.
After seeing Xue Han, Yang Hu immediately ran to Xue Han's side as if he had seen a relative, and tearfully complained to him, "First Brother Xue Han, I told this person to go see you, but not only did he not listen, he even beat me and my brothers like this. He didn't give you any Face at all, he's too arrogant, you must teach him a lesson."
Hearing this, Xue Han's expression darkened, and he sneered at Zhang Hao, "Kid, you dared to beat my people like this, your guts aren't small, are they?"
"Hahaha... I'm very sorry, but I'm naturally bold, especially when I see some people acting pretentious, my hands get itchy. For example, you look like you can act even more pretentious, and now I feel like my hands are unbearably itchy." Zhang Hao looked at Xue Han and teased.
"Damn it, you're courting death!"
Xue Han didn't expect Zhang Hao to actually dare to tease him, and immediately became enraged. A chilling aura erupted from his body. His eyes narrowed, and he stepped towards Zhang Hao, his cold aura locking onto Zhang Hao.
"Kid, I'll give you a chance. Immediately kneel down and kowtow to me, then slap yourself a hundred times as an apology, and I might consider letting you off!"
Xue Han said this as if it were a matter of course, as if he were bestowing a favor upon Zhang Hao.
"Hahaha..."
Zhang Hao suddenly burst into laughter. Because he felt that this person was simply joking. He also loudly said to Xue Han, "Xue Han, I can also give you a chance. Immediately kneel down and kowtow a hundred times, then call me Grandpa ten times, and I can also consider letting you off, how about that?"
"Lie down for me!"
Xue Han thrust his spear towards Zhang Hao. Heavy spear shadows covered Zhang Hao's body.
"Luo Han Fist!"
Zhang Hao took a step, executing Luo Han Fist to its limit.
A giant Luo Han phantom appeared behind Zhang Hao, emitting a terrifying pressure.
"Break for me!"
Under Zhang Hao's overbearing fist shadows, Xue Han's spear shadows were heavily crushed.
"Explosive Flower Spear!"
Xue Han snorted coldly, and the long spear in his hand thrust out again. It crushed towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao could already see that this Xue Han had the cultivation of Grand Martial Master Ninth Heaven. His cultivation was one level higher than Zhang Hao's.
But with this kind of cultivation, Zhang Hao didn't know how many he had beaten violently before his cultivation Breakthrough. He didn't put them in his eyes at all.
"Turning Clouds and Rain!"
Zhang Hao stomped his foot, and the third palm of Pai Yun Palm struck out. It struck towards Xue Han's body.
The sky full of palm shadows made Xue Han feel elusive. Layers of power struck his spear body. The powerful palm force hindered Xue Han's attack.
"Mountain-Toppling Sea-Overturning!"
Zhang Hao executed the Swallow Shadow Drift movement technique to its limit, appearing in front of Xue Han, and the fourth palm of Pai Yun Palm struck out.
The move lived up to its name. Power like Mountain-Toppling Sea-Overturning blasted out. It struck towards Xue Han's body.
"Break for me!"
"Explosive Flower Spear!"
Xue Han frantically poured True Qi into the long spear in his hand. An overwhelmingly powerful spear thrust out.
"Boom!"
The spear and palm collided in the void. Xue Han's power was instantly scattered.
"Lie down!"
Zhang Hao appeared in front of Xue Han like a phantom, and struck down with a palm. This palm struck fiercely on Xue Han's chest.
With a "bang!"
Xue Han let out a miserable cry. His entire body flew backward with a scream.
Zhang Hao walked up to Xue Han and stomped his foot on his Face. He said coldly, "Damn it, do you know who I hate the most? I just said it, Young Master hates those who act pretentious in front of me the most. This time, consider it a warning. Next time, if you act pretentious in front of me again, I won't let you off so easily."
Xue Han felt extremely aggrieved. It was the first time he had been stepped on like this in front of everyone. He felt that he had lost all Face. He wanted revenge, but there was nothing he could do; this person's strength was far above his.
The youths watching around now looked at Zhang Hao with awe.
This was Xue Han! Zhang Hao could defeat Xue Han so easily; he was already considered a strong person in the Outer Sect of Tianwu Academy.
Zhang Hao didn't care about what others thought. He came before the Deacon responsible for registration at the cultivation tower.
"Kid, are you regretting going to the Intermediate Cultivation Room?" The Deacon looked at Zhang Hao indifferently, a teasing smile on his Face.
In that Deacon's opinion, Zhang Hao should be looking for him to switch back to the Elementary Cultivation Room at this moment. After all, although the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Energy in the Intermediate Cultivation Room was abundant, its concentration could only be absorbed better by those who had reached the cultivation of Half-Step Martial King. For Martial Warriors whose cultivation had not reached Half-Step Martial King, going to the Intermediate Cultivation Room was not only a waste but also made it harder to absorb the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Energy.
However, Zhang Hao's words that followed made the Deacon feel surprised.
"Excuse me, Senior, this Junior would like to apply to enter the Advanced Cultivation Room this time." Zhang Hao looked at the Deacon and chuckled.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
The Deacon coughed dryly, looked at Zhang Hao, and asked somewhat depressed, "Kid, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Zhang Hao looked at the Deacon with a serious expression and said firmly, "Senior, this Junior is certain."
The Deacon looked deeply at Zhang Hao and said, "Alright then, I'll process it for you. I just hope you're serious."
"Thank you, Senior!" Zhang Hao smiled at the Deacon.
This time, Zhang Hao also requested three hours. Three hours, 1500 contribution points still made Zhang Hao feel a bit pained.
Looking at Zhang Hao's departing figure, the Deacon said somewhat confused, "Could it be that I was mistaken?"
