High Martial Arts: My Martial Talent Increases Year by Year
Chapter 114

Time Flew By

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The Simulated Training Room was Void silent.

Chen Fan's eyes lost all emotion, leaving only a surging desire to fight for his parents.

He looked up at the eighty-one majestic Alien Youth King Thrones.

Without the slightest hesitation, he moved like an arrow released from a bow, charging towards one of the thrones that exuded an aura of decay and decay.

Young Lich King!

"Buzz!"

On the throne, a lich phantom wearing a bone crown and holding White Bone Staff slowly opened its ghostly blue soul flame. The overwhelming spiritual impact swept over like a tsunami, enough to freeze the Divine Soul of an ordinary Qi-Blood Realm Martial Artist.

However, Chen Fan's movements did not falter in the slightest.

He didn't even need to spare any attention to resist; the Stars will that was ingrained deep within his soul operated on its own, instantly dissipating the spiritual impact.

The next second, he was right in front of me.

The Lich King raised his staff, and countless Vengeful Souls, condensed from death energy, roared out, forming an impenetrable wall of death.

In the past, Chen Fan might have tried to analyze the composition of this energy.

But now, all he cares about is efficiency.

He didn't even use the "Five Elements Stars Transformation" technique; he simply delivered the most basic straight punch.

On the edge of his fist, 270 calories of Golden Qi and Blood were compressed to the extreme, condensing into a single point of dazzling golden light.

There was no earth-shattering noise, no dazzling light effects.

The moment the golden light touched the wall of death, the countless howling Vengeful Souls evaporated and vanished silently, like ice and snow exposed to sunlight.

One punch can break all laws!

The Lich King's soulfire pulsed violently, seemingly unable to comprehend this pure violence. It teleported backward, simultaneously deploying layers upon layers of bone shields in front of it.

Chen Fan's second punch followed.

"Snap!"

All the shields shattered as easily as paper.

The golden fist landed precisely on the Lich King's chest.

A violent and pure surge of Qi and Blood energy erupted, and the Lich King's phantom, along with the throne behind him, transformed into countless points of light.

A wisp of pure soul energy and a torrent of powerful spiritual energy surged into Chen Fan's body once again.

296.4 kcal

Chen Fan remained expressionless, turned around, and charged toward the next throne.

No more probing, no more maneuvering.

Every move is aimed directly at the core, dismantling the opponent's attack and destroying their defense in the most direct way.

Fight, slaughter, devour, grow stronger!

The cycle repeats itself.

Time flows on, the Sun and Moon shine silently.

Blue Star Training Camp, the central hall of the core fortress.

On the giant Holographic Light Screen, the real-time scrolling Virtual Battle Realm leaderboard became the focus of attention for all trainees every day.

Two and a half months have quietly slipped by.

Below the rankings, two powerful senior students were looking up at the list, their expressions extremely complex.

At the edge of their vision, three scarlet names stood silently in different locations.

[8th Place: Tuo Bashan]

[Ninth Place: Su Qingyue]

[10th Place: Shen Xuan]

One of the tall, older students couldn't help but shake his head.

"They're insane! These three newcomers are complete lunatics! Have they made the Virtual Battle Realm their home?!"

"Damn it, I spend all 24 hours a day in this game, except for the 12 hours when I'm forced offline!"

His companion beside him gave a wry smile, his tone filled with helplessness and awe.

"He's more than just a madman."

"That guy named Tuo Bashan is like an unkillable, indestructible bull! I had a match with him last month. I punched him once, and he managed to take two punches back. Trading injuries with someone like that is always a losing proposition! His Qi and Blood is probably well over 800 calories!"

"And that Shen Xuan, his fists are getting hotter and hotter! Last week, Li Han, the Ice Demon who was originally ranked seventeenth on the leaderboard, was beaten to the point of having his life Qi and Blood evaporated by him. I heard that his Dao Heart almost collapsed after he logged off."

"The most terrifying one is that woman named Su Qingyue..."

Upon hearing the name, the senior student instinctively shuddered.

"Fighting her, you won't even know how you lost. She doesn't engage in direct combat; she unleashes wave after wave of invisible mental attacks. Once your mental defenses crumble, you're gone. It's said that her Mental Power is firmly above 800 points."

Two and a half months.

From 200+ calories when I first entered the camp, to now both calories have exceeded 800.

This speed completely overturned all the senior students' understanding of genius.

In their eyes, these three could no longer be called geniuses, but rather unreasonable monsters!

In the Virtual Battle Realm, on a Gundam-themed arena.

"Roar!"

Tuo Bashan, shirtless with muscles bulging like rocks, let out an excited roar, like a runaway heavy truck, and with a violent slam, directly blasted an older student with Qi and Blood of 790 calories out of the arena.

On the other side, on a lava arena.

Shen Xuan stood ramrod straight, his body Qi and Blood intense heat like the sun. His expression was aloof, and facing his opponent's layers of defense, he simply delivered a single punch.

The punch was thrown with the force of the midday sun.

All of the opponent's defenses were melted away under that blazing sun.

I surrender!

The opponent roared in horror, only to be blasted away by a punch and vanish into a speck of light.

And on a silent, starry arena.

Su Qingyue stood quietly, dressed in white.

Her opponent, an older student known for his Mental Power, was clutching his head, writhing on the ground in agony, before finally turning into light and disappearing in despair.

They proved themselves to the entire Training Camp with their undeniable strength.

They may not be ultimate monsters like Chen Fan, but they are still unparalleled geniuses who dominate an entire region! They have their own pride!

Below the leaderboard.

The tall, older student who had initially complained suddenly fell silent.

He looked at his companion beside him, his voice becoming somewhat hoarse.

"These three... are already so abnormal."

"But do you remember, there was another person who came with them..."

"..."

One sentence plunged both of them into a deathly silence.

A name surfaced in their minds.

Chen Fan.

A name that has never appeared in public since the day it entered the camp, a name that has never appeared on the leaderboard.

They will never forget it.

Two and a half months ago, how did that child, who looked only ten years old, kill Second Tier Demon Ape with a single finger in the Colosseum and break through to the top under the watchful eyes of everyone?

"What... is he doing?"

The tall, elderly man muttered to himself.

"Who knows..." His companion shrugged. "Perhaps... he's waiting for a chance to make a name for himself?"

"Perhaps..."

Meanwhile, Simulated Training Room.

With the final Young King, the Light Titan of Light, bathed in holy light, towering a hundred feet tall, and exuding a sacred and majestic aura, shattered inch by inch under Chen Fan's fist.

All eighty-one thrones were now dimmed.

"Boom!!"

The next moment, eighty-one dazzling Stream of Light shot out simultaneously from those dim thrones, converging in the Void into a vast torrent that pierced through heaven and earth, and raging into Chen Fan's body!

This is the final Blessing bestowed upon those who have slain eighty-one invincible kings of the same rank!

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