Taking First Place

Ling Jian's aura surged several times over at this moment!

These words immediately caused an uproar in the spectator stands!

"Half-Step Organ Refining Realm?!"

"My God! Senior Ling Jian has actually reached this level?!"

Meanwhile, in another separate room within the Virtual Battle Realm, Zhao Xin frowned slightly.

"The Organ Refining Realm combines Qi and Blood with the Five Elements Organs. Every strand of Qi and Blood carries the characteristics of the internal organs, and its power is far beyond what simple Qi and Blood and blood can match! Even if it's just Bone Refinement a lung, it's a dimensional reduction attack!"

"Chen Fan... it seems he'll have to stop here!"

After saying this, Zhao Xin couldn't help but shake his head. In his opinion, Chen Fan was doomed to lose!

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xin couldn't help but look at Gu Ci beside him, only to find that Gu Ci appeared extremely calm.

It seemed that nothing had changed because of Ling Jian's half-step Organ Refining refinement cultivation.

Gu Ci's eyes were calm and resolute, as if he had everything under control.

"Aren't you... at all worried?"

Zhao Xin was somewhat puzzled.

Gu Ci glanced at Zhao Xin indifferently, then turned his gaze back to Chen Fan on the arena.

"Do you think... my disciple is inferior to others?"

The light, airy voice startled Zhao Xin.

"Damn it, Zhen Ji is such a show-off!"

Zhao Xin couldn't help but say this.

On the arena, Ling Jian's confidence had reached its peak.

He poured his Qi and Blood, imbued with the Geng Metal Qi, into the ancient longsword in his hand without reservation.

"Buzz!"

The sword no longer emitted ethereal light, but rather solidified into a white Sword Aura that exuded a chilling aura!

"Chen Fan, I hope you can catch this sword!"

Ling Jian thrust out his sword once more.

The white Sword Aura, wherever it passed, even caused the space itself to groan in agony, as if it could not bear the weight of the force!

Faced with this completely different, qualitatively different attack, Chen Fan's usually calm and collected eyes finally lit up completely.

He neither dodged nor retreated.

Instead, he took a small step forward.

This is the step.

An overwhelming and terrifying aura, as if ruling the world and looking down upon eternity, soared into the sky from his thin body, which was only ten years old!

This momentum burst forth from Chen Fan's will!

That was the invincible belief he forged from the corpses and glory of eighty-one Young Kings of the same level from Myriad Races of the Universe, all slain in the Simulated Training Room!

"This... this is... the force!"

Zhao Xin's pupils suddenly contracted.

Under the absolute will of Chen Fan, Ling Jian's white Sword Aura, which should have been indestructible, paused slightly in mid-air. The incomparably sharp sword light was forcibly suppressed by an even more tyrannical and domineering force, and even began to show signs of dissipation!

How is that possible?!

For the first time, Ling Jian's face showed a look of horror and disbelief. He felt that he was not facing a ten-year-old child, but a Young King had emerged from Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood!

In that very instant when his mind went blank...

Chen Fan moved.

It was still that same unremarkable, Basic Straight Punch, devoid of any particular technique.

The golden fist collided violently with the dazzling white Sword Aura.

Before everyone's stunned gaze, the golden fist, as easily as crushing a piece of rotten wood, vaporized the Sword Aura that was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, along with the ancient longsword, into the most primitive specks of light.

Unstoppable momentum!

Finally, the fist broke through all obstacles and, under the gaze of Ling Jian's eyes filled with shock and bewilderment, gently imprinted itself on his chest.

"Click..."

A sound like something breaking was heard.

Ling Jian's virtual body shattered with a crash, turning into countless specks of light that dissipated into the dazzling galaxy.

The entire Virtual Battle Realm was completely silent.

On the Light Screen in the central hall, the golden name that had been shining brightly at the very top of the leaderboard for a year flickered violently.

Then, a sudden transformation!

[First Place: Chen Fan]

The entire Blue Star Training Camp fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

After a full ten seconds of absolute silence.

"Boom!!"

Like a volcano that had been accumulating for a long time, the entire central hall was instantly detonated by a tsunami of gasps and discussions!

"He... he won? A swift kill... another swift kill?"

"One punch! I only saw one punch! Ling Jian, Half-Step Organ Refining Realm cultivator, along with his Geng Metal Sword Aura, just like that... evaporated?"

"What the hell is this monster?"

"I feel like even the former White Emperor wasn't as extraordinary as this kid!"

"What kind of monster Chen Fan, trying to scam White Emperor?"

The discussion continues.

Inside the White Jade Pavilion.

Zhou Bufan, Shi Dingtian, and Ying Wu stared blankly in the direction of the arena, speechless for a long time.

Before them, countless points of light converged, and Ling Jian's somewhat illusory figure slowly solidified into form.

His face was pale, and a trace of fear lingered in his eyes, but more than anything, he felt an unprecedented sense of understanding and relief.

He lost.

The defeat was inevitable, and we were completely convinced of its inevitability.

"Ling Jian..."

Shi Dingtian's apple bobbed as he opened his mouth with difficulty.

Ling Jian took a deep breath, turned to look at his three former companions, and a bittersweet yet relieved smile appeared on his face.

"I lost."

He readily admitted it, his voice calm.

Meanwhile, in another corner of the central hall.

"Haha! Did you see that? Did you all see that!" Shen Xuan was so excited that he danced around, spitting as he boasted to the stunned students around him, "That's my brother! Chen Fan! I told you long ago, what Ling Jian, what number one, in front of my brother, they're all just chickens and dogs!"

His smug, arrogant demeanor left those around him speechless, yet unable to refute him.

After all, the facts are right in front of us.

Su Qingyue didn't speak. She just stood quietly to the side, her eyes, as cold as a deep pool, fixed on the radiant name on the leaderboard.

She sighed softly to herself, and at this moment, the pride that had always supported her began to waver slightly.

However, amidst this excited atmosphere, one person's reaction was different.

Tuo Bashan!

He clenched his fists tightly.

Far from being intimidated by Chen Fan's devastating punch, his Qi and Blood and qi surged at an unprecedented speed, and his eyes turned bloodshot with excitement.

He let out a low growl, his chest heaving violently, his fighting spirit rising to an unprecedented peak.

Shen Xuan immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly grabbed him. "Crazy! What do you think you're doing? Calm down!"

Before Shen Xuan could finish speaking, Tuo Bashan let out a deafening roar that echoed throughout the entire hall.

"Chen Fan, let's fight!"

He actually challenged Chen Fan, who had just reached the top and was at the peak of his power, directly in the public channel of the Virtual Battle Realm!