Suddenly, Wu Huang approached Zhang Hao and said in a voice only they could hear, "I'll give you a chance. As long as you kneel before me in front of everyone and kowtow ten times, I might consider letting you off..."
"I will remember your words," Zhang Hao said in a cold voice.
"Hmph..."
"Let's begin! If one side concedes, the spar ends," Instructor Zhu Yuncai said, looking at Zhang Hao and Wu Huang.
"Kill!"
Wu Huang's figure shot up. It was clearly a High Grade Profound-tier Martial Skill. Judging by its mastery, it had reached at least the Great Accomplishment Realm.
Wu Huang flashed to Zhang Hao's side and threw a punch downwards.
With this punch, Wu Huang held the advantages of speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. He originally thought he would catch Zhang Hao off guard. But as soon as his punch landed, he was startled to find that Zhang Hao had disappeared.
"Too slow. It's rare to see someone Cultivate a High Grade Profound-tier Martial Skill to this level," Zhang Hao said, looking at Wu Huang with a half-smile.
"What?"
Wu Huang was annoyed to see Zhang Hao, who had appeared beside his right hand at some point. He pushed off the ground with his foot, using the force to shoot up and flash in front of Zhang Hao, letting out a loud shout.
"Thunderous Palm!"
Instantly, thunder rumbled in the void, and layers of palm shadows rained down on Zhang Hao.
"Hmph!"
Just as the palm was about to hit him, Zhang Hao lightning-fast slapped out a palm.
With a "smack!" sound, Zhang Hao's palm viciously slapped Wu Huang's face.
Wu Huang let out a miserable cry, his entire body flying back like a kite with a broken string. Just as he was about to fall off the platform, Zhang Hao followed like a shadow, catching up to him and slapping him again. "Ah!" Wu Huang cried out, and this palm slapped him back onto the stage, where he fell heavily.
All the Martial Warriors present were stunned. It seemed no one expected that a dignified Martial King Third Heaven would be beaten like a dead dog.
"Alright, stop hitting him. He has already lost," Instructor Zhu Yuncai said, feeling a bit unbearable.
"Instructor, he hasn't conceded yet. Didn't you say that the fight only ends when one side concedes?" Zhang Hao said, looking at Instructor Zhu Yuncai with a half-smile.
Instructor Zhu Yuncai was speechless. She had indeed said that. But looking at the situation, it seemed something was not right!
"Since you like kneeling, you might as well do it more," Zhang Hao viciously kicked Wu Huang's knee.
Wu Huang let out a miserable cry and fell to his knees on the ground. His expression was extremely pathetic. He looked at Zhang Hao and said venomously, "Kid, I'll kill you..."
Wu Huang shot up from the ground and lunged madly at Zhang Hao. He attacked Zhang Hao with a palm strike.
Palm shadows surged in the void, accompanied by lightning and thunder. Clearly, the momentum of this palm strike was extremely strong. Even the students who were slightly further away felt their hearts tremble with fear.
"Chrysanthemum Remains!"
Zhang Hao's body instantly vanished from his original spot. The next second, he appeared behind Wu Huang and viciously kicked downwards. This kick landed squarely on Wu Huang's backside.
"Ah!"
With this kick, Wu Huang immediately let out a miserable cry, feeling a burning sensation in his backside. The back of his pants completely ripped open, and he fell to the ground, his face bruised and swollen.
At this moment, all the students present stared dumbfounded at Wu Huang, who was sprawled on the ground. At this moment, the two white halves behind Wu Huang were revealed, fluttering in the wind.
Wu Huang suddenly felt that the gazes of the surrounding students were very strange, as if they were all staring at his butt. Feeling a bit puzzled, he subconsciously looked back. This glance was significant. Wu Huang almost fainted. Because his butt cheeks behind him were exposed just like that.
Especially the chrysanthemum area, which was bleeding outwards.
"Wow, this move is truly heaven-defying! It directly makes someone's chrysanthemum open!"
"Yeah, but it's a bit too cruel. How is he going to poop from now on?" another male student whispered.
Although these words were private conversations among these students and their voices were very low, Wu Huang, as a Martial King Third Heaven, heard them clearly. This time, he truly fainted. He fainted from shame and anger.
Zhuang Shuhua also covered her mouth, dumbfounded. This guy, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, was actually so fierce. For some reason, seeing his dominant aura made her heart pound a little.
Instructor Zhu Yuncai glared fiercely at Zhang Hao. Her perfectly good Martial Skill class had actually become this guy's stage for retaliation. It was simply too despicable.
"Zhang Hao, come with me!"
Seeing that Instructor Zhu Yuncai was taking him to a private place, Zhang Hao felt a bit uneasy! Instructor Zhu Yuncai seemed to have said yesterday that she would castrate him. Was she taking him now to finish the job?
Thinking of this, Zhang Hao couldn't help but squeeze his legs together, feeling a chill down below. If he, a transmigrator, transmigrated to the True Martial Continent, didn't reach the Peak of the Martial Path, didn't wield power over the continent, but instead became a eunuch, he would definitely be laughed to death by other fellow transmigrators.
Just as Zhang Hao was pondering whether he should find an opportunity to sneak away, Instructor Zhu Yuncai said coldly to him, "We're here..."
This was a secret room, quiet? There was also a bed inside. Zhang Hao wasn't mistaken, there was a bed inside. At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
Just as Zhang Hao was in a daze, Instructor Zhu Yuncai's voice, with a half-smile, said to him, "Did it look good yesterday?"
"It looked good!" Zhang Hao said subconsciously.
"Was it big?" Instructor Zhu Yuncai continued to ask.
"Big!"
"Did it look good?"
"It looked good!"
"Do you want to see it again?" Instructor Zhu Yuncai asked.
"Yes!" As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hao felt something was wrong.
"Ahem, Instructor Zhu, I'm sorry, I was distracted. That's not what I meant?" Zhang Hao gave an awkward smile.
"I said it before, if I found you, I would make sure you didn't become a eunuch... I would castrate you..." Instructor Zhu Yuncai said, looking at Zhang Hao with a face full of Killing Intent.
"Instructor Zhu, I think you're really mistaken. I don't know what you mean?" Zhang Hao said, looking at Instructor Zhu Yuncai with an awkward smile.
"That doesn't matter! Once I castrate you, you'll know what I mean."
Instructor Zhu Yuncai, as if by magic, took out an extra-large pair of scissors. The scissors moved, making a sharp snip-snip sound, which made Zhang Hao feel a chill down his spine.