In everyone's impression, Zhang Haoran was still stronger than Fang Ping and Fu Changding. At the very least, he wasn't as shameless as them.
Moreover, he had even mocked the two of them at yesterday's entrance ceremony.
He shouldn't be allied with them.
Seeing the surprised gazes of his classmates, he rubbed his nose.
He said apologetically, "Actually, I just purely wanted to beat you guys up. Of course, it's even better if I can earn some credits."
Zhang Haoran's words were probably not any less impactful than Fang Ping's provocation.
At this moment, Huang Jing, who was upstairs, also smiled. Are all these young people so reckless nowadays? They all want to take on 1000 people. However, this is also a good thing, it's a good chance to see what kind of people they are. So he said, "Count! Anyone else who wants to challenge also counts. Are there any more?"
The other classmates remained silent. They all swarmed towards the three. After all, there were few people who weren't afraid of death.
Zhang Haoran ignored Fu Changding and Fang Ping. He charged towards the students rushing at him.
First, he used the momentum to kick down a group with a set of Foundational Leg Technique.
Then he rushed into the crowd. He didn't dodge or evade attacks at all. With Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt protecting his body, the attacks from these classmates couldn't cause him much harm.
Foundational Fist Technique, Foundational Palm Technique, Foundational Finger Technique, Foundational Claw Technique, Foundational Footwork, Foundational Leg Technique.
He applied them interchangeably, and all of them had reached Major Achievement.
Occasionally, when the crowd was too dense, he would even fly over the heads of the crowd using the Zhan Kong Realm's Pile Exercise .
It could be said that he fought exceptionally uninhibitedly. Rather than fighting his classmates, it was more like he was demonstrating his Cultivation achievements to the instructors.
Zhang Haoran met all attacks from the surrounding classmates head-on. Then he attacked their soft spots and lower abdomens.
Basically, every time he struck, someone would fall, and they wouldn't be able to get up for a while.
At this moment, Huang Jing and the instructors upstairs were also dumbfounded.
Lü Fengrou spoke first: "Old Huang, did I see wrong? Why do I feel like his Foundational Martial Arts School are all close to Major Achievement?"
"And he's too resilient. His Qi and blood are also very high. If I'm not mistaken, he's not even a Martial Artist yet. Could this be another third bone tempering?"
Huang Jing glanced at Lü Fengrou. He nodded and said with a very certain tone: "You're not mistaken, he is a non-Martial Artist, and a non-Martial Artist who has undergone third bone tempering.
His resilience should be due to practicing some body-protecting Cultivation Technique. And all of his Foundational Cultivation Technique have reached Major Achievement. Perhaps he's hiding something else. Look how easily he's fighting now.
Also, I want to tell you that Zhang Haoran is the grandson of Great Grandmaster Zhang Weiyu. This is definitely a good prospect, whoever wants to take him as a disciple must act quickly."
When everyone heard that he was the grandson of a Great Grandmaster, it was no longer surprising. Any anomaly placed on the grandson of a Great Grandmaster was no longer an anomaly.
However, everyone also understood. Zhang Haoran was definitely a good prospect. A Great Grandmaster can provide you with resources and guide you.
However, Martial Arts School still need to be Cultivated by oneself. To be able to Cultivate so many Foundational Martial Arts School to the Major Achievement Realm, he definitely put in a lot of hard work. And his talent is definitely very strong.
More importantly, they had also heard that Zhang Weiyu hadn't been home for several years. What he could give him was just a bit of resources.
So, Zhang Haoran's current achievements are definitely due to his own efforts.
Furthermore, it's very normal for a Great Grandmaster like Zhang Weiyu to not have been home for several years, from a Martial Artist's perspective.
There are also Grandmaster who have been stationed in the catacombs for decades without coming out. Their grandchildren never saw their grandfathers from birth to death.
Such things are normal in the new martial era.
The battle below was still ongoing. The instructors saw a First-Rank Martial Artist swing a staff at Zhang Haoran's arm, but it didn't even leave a red mark.
The attacks from those non-Martial Artist were even more like tickling him.
And whether they were Martial Artist or non-Martial Artist, Zhang Haoran's every punch and kick basically rendered them combat ineffective.
The surrounding students were sent flying by Zhang Haoran, yet his Qi and blood hadn't been depleted much.
Zhang Haoran's principle was that for those he attacked for the first time, he would basically just knock them down and be done with it.
If the person who was knocked down got up and attacked again, then he wouldn't be polite and would aim for their face, giving them a pair of panda eyes.
Or he would kick the opponent flying out.
Although the opponent had a large number of people, no matter how many there were, only a few could surround Zhang Haoran at any given time.
It was just a matter of knocking down one batch and replacing them with another. He was fighting easily, but Fang Ping's side was not doing so well.
At this moment, he heard Fang Ping calling for help from a distance: "Zhang Haoran, quickly help attack those non-Martial Artist who are commanding!"
Hearing Fang Ping's shout, he looked back. Fang Ping was being besieged very miserably. The main reason was that Chen Yunxi was at the front, sparring leg techniques with him, while others took the opportunity to sneak attack.
Moreover, under the organization of several non-Martial Artist, they advanced and retreated in an orderly fashion.
Now Fang Ping was a little overwhelmed, otherwise he wouldn't have called Zhang Haoran for help.
He didn't mind helping Fang Ping; it didn't matter who he fought.
With a Sweep kick, he knocked down the classmates around him, then leaped up, stepping on the shoulders of several classmates, and charged towards Fang Ping's battle circle.
At this moment, Zhao Lei, who had long found Zhang Haoran an eyesore, picked up a long staff from somewhere. He swung it towards the spot where Zhang Haoran was about to land.
He had long been annoyed by Zhang Haoran flying over everyone's heads all the time.
He had been preparing this sneak attack for a while, so he timed it perfectly.
Zhang Haoran now faced a choice. Should he be thrown off balance and fall by Zhao Lei, or expose a bit more of his strength?
This thought merely flashed through his mind, and he had already made his choice.
Zhang Haoran, while still in the air, did not choose his original landing spot. Instead, he stomped heavily on the air, as if stepping on solid ground.
And his speed suddenly doubled.
He officially used the first step of Seven Star Moon Step. This step was extremely fast and covered a great distance.
Using the momentum of his descent, he unleashed a whirlwind kick. He kicked all the commanding non-Martial Artist and the people around them flying.
Huang Jing and the instructors upstairs couldn't help but smile at Zhang Haoran's performance. They shook their heads with soft chuckles.
They all saw that the whirlwind kick Zhang Haoran used at the end was not a combat technique at all. It was purely for showing off.
But no matter what, it was very cool, and the effect was outstanding.
It immediately intimidated the surrounding classmates.
Zhang Haoran attacked the surrounding classmates while moving closer to Fang Ping.
He didn't forget to mock Fang Ping: "You're just going to fight this beautiful woman, aren't you? Weren't you here to earn credits? Why, have you fallen for her?"
Actually, Fang Ping was also feeling frustrated. Chen Yunxi's leg Cultivation Technique was truly not weak. How could he shake her off so easily?
After sparring with Fang Ping for so long, Chen Yunxi's Qi and blood were also starting to run low.
Seeing Zhang Haoran charge over with irresistible force, she wisely moved to the side to take medicine and recover her Qi and blood.
At this moment, the entire fourth floor was in complete chaos. It wasn't just the original students on the fourth floor anymore. People from the other three floors had also rushed up to watch the commotion. The crowd here was growing larger and larger.
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