Chapter 8: Great Power Unleashed

Tang Pangzi turned around and saw that Zhang He was sitting up straight. In the crowd, wasn't this like a crane standing among chickens? Tang Pangzi immediately became anxious and quickly pulled Zhang He, urging him to be more low-key. Wang Dachui, standing nearby, remained silent, a strange expression flashing in his eyes.

"Zhao Shao, let me meet him," said the triangular-faced man beside him, named Han Zhao, who took the initiative to offer his services. Zhao Feng nodded, and Han Zhao went down to the stage.

"Zhang He, how can you launch a surprise attack?" the instructor also expressed dissatisfaction.

There are still six people left, hmm, they are so lacking in tact. Today, let them know the consequences of not cooperating with us. Zhao Feng said coldly

The astonishment of the commoners, the disdain of the wealthy, the surprise of the Wang Fengjie brothers, the shock of Gan Tian'er, and the various gazes from everyone fixated on Zhang He over here

Why should I still worry about him! A sudden jolt went through her heart, and then she suddenly realized that she and he were now like strangers. The relationship between them had long since vanished, and his life or death had nothing to do with me

Zhang He suddenly stood up: "Instructor, is it necessary to be so ruthless when everyone is just sparring with each other?"

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The instructor with a stern expression stood on the training ground, surveying the young martial artists. Clearing his throat, he said: "As per our usual practice, today we will continue learning the techniques of engaging in combat with others. Now, I would like to invite a few students to come up and demonstrate what we learned last time. Which student is willing to come forward?"

Zhang He, commoners cannot go far in cultivation. Once you have broken through a realm, you should understand how hard it is to achieve. You should be humble and wait until the martial arts assessment is over, where you can attain a good ranking, and then live a simple life; that is your best path. You truly do not understand how to conduct yourself. Today, you are destined to pay a painful price for your arrogance.

Hmm? Isn't that Zhang He?" Wang Fengjie suddenly frowned slightly

Zhang He suddenly spun around like a top, instantly grabbing Han Zhao's arm. With a surge of vital energy, he forcefully pulled and pushed. Taking advantage of Han Zhao's momentum, Han Zhao was flung away, his arm bending in an unnatural direction. With a crack, one arm was directly severed from the * picture * book.

The instructor looked at Tang Pangzi and seemed to feel a sense of discontent. In a grim tone, he said: "Martial arts training requires courage and diligence. If you are so timid and hesitant, how can you succeed? Get down here!"

Wang Fengjie and the others were also in a state of astonishment. Zhang He, how dare you say such a thing? Han Zhao's cultivation has already reached the marrow refining stage, possessing a strength of five stones, firmly surpassing him!

Wang Fengjie has a deep understanding of the character of his uncle, and he would absolutely not agree to do it this way

"Let us spar and practice the techniques we learned last time once again," the instructor said

Wang Fengying did not hesitate to refuse: "Moreover, the Zhao family is a prominent family, while our Wang family is merely a gentry. To provoke Zhao Feng over someone who is not even considered part of the Wang family would only anger the Zhao family. The family ranking is about to take place, and angering the Zhao family would be extremely detrimental to our Wang family's attempt to ascend to prominence. If the family head finds out, we will surely be punished."

Upon seeing this, Tang Pangzi couldn't help but shiver: "Let's make a deal. If I give you two bottles of my body tempering liquid, could you show some mercy?"

"Tang Risong, why don't you give it a try as well?" The instructor noticed Tang Risong's small movement, and a glint of severity flashed in his eyes

"Zhang He, you seem eager to give it a try, why not step forward?" the instructor said in a nonchalant manner. The crowd immediately erupted in an uproar, as everyone could tell that the instructor was quite displeased with Zhang He.

In total, there are twenty-two commoners' children, of which sixteen have already agreed to contribute their share to us for use every month

Snap

The girl's brows relaxed once more, and she continued to converse with her female companion as if nothing had happened, no longer glancing at Zhang He.

A beautiful young girl, upon hearing the discussions around her, couldn't help but slightly raise her head to look. Sure enough, that familiar figure appeared at the entrance. Seeing Zhang He, she couldn't help but let out a sigh. This fool, having been injured last time, why is he coming over again this time

... ...

Just now, his attack speed and strength have already surpassed what is possible at the third level of the Force Martial Realm. Has he already broken through to a new level?

Incredible speed

Wang Fengjie and Wang Fengying are members of the Wang family

A short young man with a muscular build next to me clenched his fist

I will definitely make them regret it later

Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly moved: "Hmm? Isn't that Zhang He, that kid? He's actually back again? Wait, what happened to the birthmark on his forehead?"

Xu Le stopped his hand, while Tang Fatty groaned on the ground, somewhat breathless. Zhang He first helped the person to the side, and then Wang Dazhuo came down to take care of Tang Fatty

What? He said Han Zhao cannot withstand three moves under his command

Xu Le was suddenly thrown out, and Zhang He slowly withdrew his hand, expressionless, and said: "In the next encounter, do not waste so many words"

Taking a dual approach

Xu Le approached with a cold smile, clenching his fist

"When engaging with others, must the enemy be fully prepared before we can confront them?" Zhang He smiled faintly. The instructor was immediately at a loss for words

Xu Le observed Tang Pangzi's hesitation, and his expression changed: "The opportunity has already been given to you. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, do not blame me."

Zhang He took a deep breath, standing his ground without flinching or avoiding.

Bang

The martial youths were immediately stirred upon hearing this. However, most of them were mocking Zhang He for his overconfidence.

Han Zhao's martial arts are not the Reckless Bull Fist Technique

Wang Fengjie and Wang Fengying exchanged a glance, both feeling incredulous. Even in a surprise attack, such force would not be possible; Xu Le was thrown over a yard away. What kind of immense strength would it take to achieve that! This can only indicate that Zhang He possesses great power

"Good." A fierce look flashed in Zhang He’s eyes; the instructor was clearly showing favoritism towards Xu Le and the others. He directly got up from his seat and walked down to the training ground

Ha, it really is that kid. Wasn't he beaten to the brink of death last time? How has he recovered so quickly? How dare he come back?" Wang Fengying beside him said with glee, "Hey, that birthmark on his forehead seems to be gone. Hmm, he does have a bit of the qualities of a pretty boy now.

The civilian martial artists immediately shrank back their heads. Zhang He looked at the dark-faced instructor with a calm and indifferent expression

When heaven intends to bring about one's demise, it must first drive one to madness. To have just barely broken through in cultivation and to act so recklessly is tantamount to seeking one's own death

The instructor with a dark expression scanned the room, observing the commoners who all shrank back, their eyes flashing with mockery. However, when he noticed a figure sitting there with an air of nonchalance, he couldn't help but be taken aback. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Zhang He!

Zhang He looked at the instructor, his brows slightly furrowed. The instructor had always been at odds with the commoners, and he knew very well that those wealthy youths would take the opportunity to bully others, yet he pretended not to see. This made him feel increasingly angry.

Zhao Feng's face revealed a cold smile: "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant; it turns out you have elevated your realm. However... to become so boastful right after a breakthrough will only lead to a more tragic end."

Han Zhao shook his head, exuding an imposing demeanor as he spoke to Zhang He.

At the entrance, Zhang, He, and San slowly walked in

"If you hand over all three bottles, I can be a bit gentler." Xu Le said greedily

Han Zhao looked at Zhang He and coldly said, "Just because of what you said, today I will beat you until you can't find your teeth, utterly devoid of dignity". As he spoke, Han Zhao adjusted his clothing and suddenly lunged forward, initiating the most common opening move in combat, his single punch striking out like a cannon, forcefully delivered.

In the crowd, Gan Tian'er witnessed this scene and looked on with disdain: "Taking advantage of someone's unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack is an act of cowardice." She merely thought that this was the effect achieved by Zhang He taking advantage of someone's unpreparedness.

Tang Pangzi found himself in a dilemma; he was so close to breaking through to the Refining Skin realm. If he were to give everything to Xu Le, his own hopes of breaking through would become even more remote.

The others were instantly dumbfounded, wondering if Zhang He had lost his mind by actually stepping forward to seek death himself

Han Zhao suddenly let out a cry of despair

"Feng Ying, Zhang He is also one of our Wang family members." Wang Fengjie looked at Wang Fengying with dissatisfaction, "Although his cultivation is not high, he possesses great integrity. Zhao Feng's bullying of him is, in fact, an insult to our Wang family. If it happens again like last time, we must take action and assist Zhang He against the Library Gang."

Tang the Fatty suddenly let out a miserable cry. Xu Le then turned around and delivered a powerful punch to the back of Tang the Fatty's heart. The fatty let out another muffled groan and rolled out violently, his face instantly turning pale.

"Enough with the nonsense. Do you believe it or not? Under my command, you won't last three moves!" Zhang He said coldly

Zhang He, you truly do not know when to stop. Was the lesson you received last time not enough? You really are..." Xu Le looked at Zhang He with disdain

This fellow is truly like a stone in a latrine, yet he still dares to come here. This time, there is no need for Young Master Zhao to take action; I will teach him a severe lesson myself

Xu Le has already shed his skin three times in succession, nearing the realm of bone refinement. His strength is equivalent to three stones. How could Tang the Fat be a match for him

Ah!

Tang Pangzi's face turned green; under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could no longer retreat. He had no choice but to step onto the stage, secretly lamenting that it seemed inevitable he would receive a beating today.

When he looked at Zhang He, Zhang He surprisingly made eye contact with him

... ...

Everyone gasped in shock; this is truly a ruthless person. With just one move, he broke the opponent's arm

The instructor indeed selected a martial apprentice from that group of wealthy young masters. This martial apprentice, who followed Zhao Feng closely, is named Xu Le

Tang Pangzi immediately smiled awkwardly and said, "Instructor, with my few extra pounds, I cannot bear such a heavy responsibility; it would be better to choose someone else."

Everyone present was stunned, what ...? ... what on earth is going on

The wealthy young men immediately began to shout loudly

Did you not just say that in a fight, one cannot be too careful, and it is easy to lose control? Moreover, the martial arts used by Han Zhao do not seem to be the Bull Fist technique, do they?

In the training ground, the young warriors entered in succession, yet their expressions varied greatly. The wealthy youths wore cold smirks, their eyes glinting with predatory intent, while the commoners appeared as if mourning a loss, their faces etched with sorrow.

Xu Le's strike was just like the one Zhao Feng had dealt to him on that day; as soon as he made his move, he struck with lethal force.

This is a sneak attack, Zhang He is too shameless, this is a sneak attack

Help him? He has already left with nothing. The head of the family has not sought him out for so many years, surely it is to strip him of his position as the legitimate heir! Speaking of which, he can no longer be considered one of us from the Wang family.

A punch struck Zhang He in the chest, and a cold glint flashed in Han Zhao's eyes. His knee was already raised, forcefully charging towards Zhang He's lower body.

Xu Le's body shifted, his arm resembling a cleaver, and he struck down fiercely on Tang Pangzi's arm

Upon hearing this, Tang Pangzi's anger flared up: "Damn it, I’m ready to risk this whole body of mine; if we’re going to fight, I’ll fight with you!"

I must not have heard incorrectly; these words were spoken by Zhang He, correct

The instructor's eyes and heart reveal a subtle discomfort; what kind of attitude is this?

On one side, a tall young man with bright eyes sat in the best seats of the training ground, surrounded by a group of people, watching the entrance with a commanding presence.

A young man with a triangular face said proudly to Zhao Feng

However, those with a bit of experience all know that Xu Le was completely powerless to fight back. Besides Zhang He taking advantage of the moment, what is more important is that Zhang He's strength is sufficient and his speed is fast

Xu Le was taken aback, and the stout man across from him charged forward. Although the man was somewhat overweight, he was surprisingly agile. As he ran, he exuded a strong presence. With a move reminiscent of a "bull rush," he stepped right in front of Xu Le and threw a powerful punch at his face

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Zhang He returned to the training ground once again

Everyone has found their place to sit down

Zhang He spoke calmly and peacefully

The instructor's expression suddenly changed: "Zhang He, what martial arts are you using? Wasn't it said that we were just sparring based on what we learned in the last class? How could you strike someone!"

Wang Fengjie let out a slight sigh, a hint of difficulty flashing in her eyes. Indeed, after the martial arts assessment, the family competition would follow. The Wang family was preparing to make a push for the aristocracy, and if they offended the Zhao family, it would surely be detrimental to the Wang family's advancement

The instructor cast a cold glance at Zhang He and said, "Since this is a mutual exchange of skills, it is inevitable that we may lose our sense of measure. As long as no one dies, there will be no problem. What, if you have any objections, do you want to come down and give it a try?"

Hmm? Zhang He has actually returned?

Without a word, how did it start? How shameless!