Another Instant Kill

Inside the White Jade Pavilion.

The smile on Zhou Bufan's face had completely frozen.

His hand, carrying the broadsword, had veins bulging slightly as he stared intently at the name that was frantically charging upwards.

"Damn it... something's not right..."

He muttered to himself.

Ying Wu Dancer emerged from the shadows, her voice filled with undisguised astonishment. "He finishes every battle in under three seconds. That means none of his opponents even give him a second chance."

Shi Dingtian leaned forward slightly and said in a deep voice, "His Qi and Blood... is definitely not just over 800 calories! This overwhelming power... I can't even see through this guy."

Even Ling Jian, who had kept his eyes closed, couldn't help but open them at this moment, and the ancient longsword in his hand emitted a faint but clear sword sound.

Everyone forgot to breathe, forgot to talk, and just stared at that golden lightning bolt, which swept through everything in its path, breaking through the top fifty, entering the top thirty, and piercing through the top twenty...

Finally!

When the time reached the tenth minute...

Under everyone's watchful eyes, after a blinding flash of light, that name steadily settled on a position on the leaderboard that was enough to take everyone's breath away.

[14th Place: Chen Fan]

The entire central hall, and the White Jade Pavilion above the starry sky, fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

The four prodigies standing at the pinnacle of the Training Camp revealed emotions of solemnity and shock in their eyes.

Ten minutes.

From an unknown newcomer at the bottom of the list to a fourteenth place within easy reach of the top ten.

And within this suffocating, deathly silence...

In the Virtual Battle Realm, Chen Fan finally stopped his lightning-fast challenge.

He raised his head, his gaze calmly sweeping over the thirteen names above him.

Thirteenth, twelfth... seventh place, Su Qingyue... sixth place, Shen Xuan...

His gaze lingered briefly on the name "Tuo Bashan" in fifth place before he skipped over it.

My gaze passed over the fourth, third, and second names, finally settling at the very top, at that gleaming golden name.

Ling Jian!

"What a pity, we can't directly challenge the number one player, what a waste of time!"

Chen Fan spoke softly, then shook his head.

This Virtual Battle Realm has so many rules, otherwise... Chen Fan would have already started fighting.

Chen Fan's gaze slowly moved downwards, finally settling on the fourth-place name.

[Fourth Place: Zhou Bufan]

Inside the White Jade Pavilion, Zhou Bufan, who was in a state of extreme shock, suddenly felt an inexplicable, bone-chilling cold rush from his spine to the top of his head.

He looked up abruptly, his gaze meeting that calm yet indifferent one.

Inside the White Jade Pavilion, the air seemed to solidify the moment Chen Fan's gaze locked onto it.

An invisible yet heavy pressure, as heavy as a mountain, suddenly descended.

Zhou Bufan's face was now filled with a solemn expression.

He felt a chill run from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, and every hair on his body stood on end at that moment.

At this moment, Zhou Bufan no longer had that contemptuous look in his eyes; instead, there was...

It was merely out of fear of Chen Fan!

The next second, a cold system notification echoed throughout the entire Virtual Battle Realm.

[Chen Fan, ranked fourteenth, challenges Zhou Bufan, ranked fourth!]

These words instantly shattered the deathly silence in the entire central hall!

"He's insane! Absolutely insane! He just finished over a hundred matches, and without even taking a breath, he's challenging Zhou Bufan?!"

"Zhou Bufan has 960 kilocalories of Qi and Blood! A monster infinitely close to the Organ Refining Realm! This kid..."

Amidst the murmurs, the atmosphere inside the White Jade Pavilion became extremely oppressive.

All eyes were focused on Zhou Bufan.

His face turned ashen, then flushed red.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire Training Camp, and his companions like Ling Jian, he had nowhere to retreat.

"Good! Very good!"

Zhou Bufan suppressed the fear that was about to burst out of his body, squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, shouldered his broadsword, and suddenly stood up.

"I'd like to see what qualifications you, a brat who's been in seclusion for two and a half months, have..."

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of light appeared before his eyes, and he had already chosen to accept the challenge.

Buzz!

Scene change.

This is an ancient arena suspended above a vast galaxy, with mottled bluestone beneath your feet and swirling nebulae overhead, exuding an aura of desolation and vastness.

Zhou Bufan's figure materialized at one end of the arena. He no longer held back, and his powerful Qi and Blood erupted!

960 calories!

The terrifying Qi and Blood, far surpassing that of any previous opponent, transformed into visible crimson smoke that soared into the sky, even stirring up the nebula above.

The broadsword in his hand hummed, as he tried to completely crush the arrogant brat with his imposing presence from the very first moment of battle.

However, at the other end of the arena, Chen Fan's figure slowly appeared.

Faced with this oppressive force that would terrify even ordinary Qi and Blood Martial Artists, his expression remained unchanged.

He simply stared calmly at the imposing figure opposite him, as if looking at a rock blocking his path, a hint of... impatience in his eyes.

He parted his thin lips slightly and uttered two words softly.

"Noisy."

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

Zhou Bufan stopped wasting words. The blue stone arena beneath his feet exploded with a bang, and he transformed into a streak of crimson Stream of Light. He raised his broadsword high and unleashed a signature move that he had painstakingly cultivated for many years!

Raging Sea Mad Saber!

With a single slash, the blade light transformed into a raging torrent, layer upon layer, sweeping across the entire arena.

Each wave of blades contained terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, enough to easily tear apart any Martial Artist of the same level!

Inside the central hall, everyone held their breath, staring intently at the Light Screen.

Faced with this devastating strike, Chen Fan's actions were extremely simple.

He simply raised his right hand, fingers pointing like a sword, and casually pointed forward.

A wisp of Golden Qi and Blood, refined to its utmost and as dazzling as Stars, flashed and disappeared from his fingertips.

That Golden Qi and Blood appeared delicate and fragile, as if it could be swallowed up by the raging waves of blades at any moment.

But it contains a terrifying imagery of being able to penetrate and destroy anything!

Amidst the horrified gazes of everyone, that ray of golden starlight silently pierced through the first wave of blades, the second, the third...

In an illogical and incredibly precise manner, it struck Zhou Bufan's raging blade.

Then there's his protective qi Qi and Blood.

Finally, it gently landed on his brow.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Zhou Bufan's every move came to an abrupt halt.

The furious and ferocious expression on his face froze instantly, his eyes still filled with utter astonishment and disbelief.

He seemed to want to say something, but no sound came out.

The next second.

His virtual body, along with that domineering broadsword, vanished silently like snow exposed to sunlight, turning into countless specks of light that slowly dissipated and eventually disappeared completely into the Milky Way.

Another trick.

It's still a one-hit kill!