Murong Fei walked up to Zhang Hao, looked at him, and smiled, "Brother Zhang Hao, for my sake, let him off this time!"
Zhang Hao frowned, looked at Murong Fei, and asked, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, if Li Jinwen and I swapped places, would you plead for me?"
Murong Fei said solemnly, "Yes, I don't know about previous sessions, but this Martial Arts Assembly is hosted by this Crown Prince, and bloody conflicts will not be allowed to happen."
Zhang Hao nodded slightly and said, "Since the Crown Prince says so, I will give the Crown Prince this Face."
"In that case, this Crown Prince thanks you on behalf of Li Jinwen," Murong Fei said solemnly.
Li Jinwen climbed up from the ground, looked at Zhang Hao, and said venomously, "Zhang Hao, I will settle this score with you sooner or later."
"Scram!"
Seeing that Li Jinwen dared to challenge him at this moment, Zhang Hao immediately became angry and kicked Li Jinwen hard in the chest.
Li Jinwen screamed, and his entire body flew back like a kite with a broken string. With a "bang!", he slammed hard into the wall, fell down, and instantly fainted.
Murong Fei gave a wry smile; since neither side was willing to admit defeat, it was really difficult for him to interfere too much.
After someone specifically carried Li Jinwen away, the Martial Arts Assembly continued.
If Zhang Hao defeating Xiao Han and Bai He before was not enough to deter the heroes, then after defeating Li Jinwen, he became the most promising dark horse in this Martial Arts Assembly. Li Jinwen's strength was definitely not comparable to that of Xiao Han or Bai He. In the following fourth round, Yun Qiuyu, Wang Taizhen, and others also successively made their moves. After the fourth round, there were only four people who remained undefeated on the scene. No, there were five people: Wang Taizhen, Murong Fei, Yun Qiuyu, Du Hai, and Zhang Hao. Next, these five would inevitably clash in close combat.
In the first four rounds, Zhang Hao was always challenged by others. He had already become somewhat annoyed. If he wanted to challenge anyone at this moment, it would only be Murong Fei; if he was going to fight, he would naturally fight the strongest. Murong Fei was the most dominant figure in the arena. In the first four rounds, he defeated his opponents within three moves. It was truly overwhelming. In the hearts of many Martial Warriors present, the first place in this Martial Arts Assembly was already Murong Fei's for the taking.
Although Yun Qiuyu's strength was unfathomable, because she was a woman, she was naturally not Zhang Hao's first choice. Zhang Hao was just about to step forward to challenge Murong Fei. Unexpectedly, Murong Fei had already stepped down first.
Murong Fei came before Du Hai and said to him, "Du Hai, I've long wanted to experience your Overlord's Spear. Today is a good opportunity to do so."
"The honor is all mine!"
Du Hai stepped out with his spear.
As the Genius of the Du Family, Du Hai's strength was also recognized as being in the top tier of geniuses in this Martial Arts Assembly, no less than Li Jinwen. At this moment, his battle with Murong Fei also pushed the atmosphere to its peak.
"Zhang Hao, who do you think will win the battle between my brother and Murong Fei?" Du Tao asked excitedly.
Zhang Hao glanced at Du Tao and chuckled inwardly: This guy previously said Murong Fei's cultivation was the strongest, but now he's actually getting nervous.
However, Zhang Hao also wanted to see Du Hai's strength. Earlier, when he saw Du Hai, he felt a dangerous aura from him. At that time, he felt that this Du Hai was not simple. Therefore, Zhang Hao could now conveniently observe the strength of both of them. Perhaps Du Hai could force out quite a bit of Murong Fei's strength.
The battle between Murong Fei and Du Hai was indeed fierce. Especially Du Hai's Overlord's Spear, each thrust carried immense power, capable of shattering everything blocking his path.
Even Murong Fei did not dare to underestimate him. His expression was solemn.
One move!
Ten moves!
A hundred moves!
...
As expected, Du Hai broke Murong Fei's previous record of defeating opponents in three moves.
"Torrential Pear Blossom Spear!"
In the void, hundreds of spear shadows, like raindrops, thrust towards Murong Fei.
"Break for me!"
Murong Fei pushed off with his foot, not retreating but instead shooting towards the dense spear shadows like an arrow.
"Boom!"
Murong Fei punched out.
This punch directly shattered the spear shadows shooting towards him.
"Overlord's Thrust!"
After the situation became increasingly passive for Du Hai, he finally used his ultimate move, Overlord's Thrust.
Instantly, the hundreds of spear shadows in the void merged, forming a one-meter-long spear ray. That spear ray emitted a terrifying aura, carrying irresistible power as it thrust towards Murong Fei.
Although this strike was only a single spear ray, not as numerous as the hundreds just now, the power it emitted far surpassed the previous ones by hundreds of times.
Finally, Murong Fei's long sword was drawn from its sheath.
A brilliant white light slashed out.
The sword shadow slashed with incredible precision onto Du Hai's long spear. Du Hai's terrifying strike, under Murong Fei's sword, actually shattered inch by inch.
Zhang Hao was startled and moved, muttering, "Sword Intent, and it's Four-tenths Sword Intent. No wonder it's so terrifying. It seems Du Hai is going to lose."
After shattering Du Hai's spear with this sword, Murong Fei followed the momentum and placed his long sword across Du Hai's neck. He said lightly, "Brother Du, you concede."
"I didn't expect the Crown Prince to have cultivated Four-tenths Sword Intent. My defeat is not unjust," Du Hai said calmly. However, his eyes couldn't help but show some disappointment.
"Your strength is also very great. I was just lucky," Murong Fei said humbly.
After both parties left the stage, Zhang Hao finally stepped forward.
Upon seeing Zhang Hao step forward, everyone present felt slightly surprised. This was because it was the first time Zhang Hao had actively stepped forward. Although he had won all three previous matches, he had passively accepted challenges. This time, Zhang Hao was finally ready to take the initiative.
The youths who were Martial Warriors present were all very curious about who Zhang Hao would actively challenge.
Zhang Hao's gaze swept past Yun Qiuyu's Face and finally landed on Wang Taizhen's Face. He shouted, "Wang Taizhen, please come up for a spar!"
The Zhang Family did not get along with the other two great families, the Wang Family and the Li Family. Moreover, the Li Family and the Wang Family were in cahoots. Since Zhang Hao had already stepped on someone from the Li Family, he naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to strike at someone from the Wang Family as well. Consider it collecting some interest for Grandpa and Father first!
Wang Taizhen had long been unhappy with Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao's challenge was exactly what he wanted. He leaped out and stood before Zhang Hao, his eyes flashing fiercely as he stared at Zhang Hao and said, "Since you're looking for a beating yourself, don't blame me."
"You? You think you can beat me up? Heh heh, what a naive idea!" Zhang Hao looked mockingly at Wang Taizhen.
Wang Taizhen glared angrily at Zhang Hao and said, "You dare to look down on me?"
"Make your move! Talking to you is wasting this Young Master's time," Zhang Hao said lightly.
Wang Taizhen roared in anger and darted towards Zhang Hao. His movement technique was like a shadow.
"Storm Fist!"
His fists were like the wind, his momentum like a mountain.
Wang Taizhen darted like a bird, and while still in the air, he unleashed endless fist energy, locking onto Zhang Hao.
"Hmph!"
Zhang Hao was very calm. He had watched Wang Taizhen's previous matches and had a general understanding of his strength. In terms of strength, Wang Taizhen was still inferior to Li Jinwen.
Zhang Hao was preparing to crush Wang Taizhen in a dominant victory.