High Martial Arts: My Martial Talent Increases Year by Year
Chapter 137

The Young White Emperor

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Boom!

The Qi and Blood and qi surged, and the virtual space emitted bursts of booming sounds.

This time, Chen Fan did not probe any further.

A thousand calories of perfect Qi and Blood exploded within his body like a golden furnace!

That Invincible Momentum forged in life-or-death battles and successive victories now surged with boundless rage, transforming into a roaring golden dragon that lunged at its opponent.

The eighth projection of the Martial God, the Holy Spear Martial God!

The battle broke out without warning and ended just as cleanly and decisively.

Facing the Holy Spear Martial God's earth-shattering spear, Chen Fan neither dodged nor evaded, but met it head-on with his purest and most ferocious fists.

With a single punch, the spear's edge shattered.

Three punches, and the protective Qi and Blood of the Martial God's projection cracked inch by inch.

Ten breaths later.

Under Chen Fan's straightforward punch, which was devoid of any fancy moves but contained the ultimate killing intent, the eighth projection of the Young Martial God was forcefully shattered in the starry sky, turning into a shower of light.

A torrent of powerful energy surged into his body, Chen Fan could clearly feel that the quality of his Golden Qi and Blood had been refined once again, just one step away from a certain limit.

But he didn't stop for a moment, nor did he even try to feel the increase in power.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the endless Void, finally landing on the last, most dazzling, and most mysterious ninth pillar of light.

That place was the final hurdle in his battle against Shi.

It is also an insurmountable monument in the entire history of Federation Martial Dao.

Buzz!

As if sensing Chen Fan's fighting spirit, the ninth pillar of light trembled violently.

A figure slowly coalesced within the pillar of light.

He lacked the domineering aura and world-destroying wildness of other Martial God projections.

He was dressed in a simple white robe, his face was so handsome that he seemed otherworldly, and his eyes were calm and indifferent, as if nothing in the world could leave a ripple in his heart.

He simply stood there quietly, and a flawless Dao Rhythm naturally emanated from him.

Faced with this Dao Rhythm, Chen Fan's Invincible Momentum, which was enough to awe the mind, began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he had encountered an absolute natural enemy and instinctively felt fear.

Young White Emperor!

The next instant, the projection of the Young White Emperor moved.

He didn't use any earth-shattering martial arts techniques; he simply threw a punch at Chen Fan in a calm and unassuming manner.

However, this seemingly ordinary punch, in terms of speed, power, angle, and even the circulation of Qi and Blood, has reached the absolute perfection theoretically required for the Quasi-Martial Artist Realm.

It was not like an attack, but rather the very laws of Martial Dao arts, the ultimate answer to this realm.

Chen Fan's pupils suddenly contracted.

He dared not be negligent in the slightest, and similarly pushed his thousand kilocalories of Golden Qi and Blood to the limit, fiercely meeting the attack with a Basic Straight Punch.

Boom!

The fists collided.

There was no earth-shattering roar, only an invisible ripple of energy spreading wildly.

Chen Fan's body trembled violently. For the first time, he felt an overwhelming and unstoppable pressure in a power struggle with someone of the same realm.

His Golden Qi and Blood, which was enough to crush all his previous opponents, was completely blocked by the opponent's pure white Qi and Blood, making it impossible for him to advance an inch!

Thump thump!

Chen Fan took three steps back, each step leaving spiderweb-like cracks in the Void, barely managing to dissipate the terrifying force.

The Young White Emperor on the opposite side remained standing still, motionless.

The difference in quality is immediately apparent!

Before Chen Fan could catch his breath, the Young White Emperor's figure followed closely, closing in once more.

It was still a fight without any fancy moves, but every move and every stance was perfectly executed, without any flaws, completely blocking all of Chen Fan's attack routes.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Chen Fan found himself in an unprecedentedly difficult battle.

His Invincible Momentum was gradually defeated under the suppression of the opponent's flawless Dao Rhythm, and his brilliance dimmed.

His prized fighting skills appeared so crude in the face of his opponent's textbook-perfect technique.

This is a comprehensive suppression!

"Wrong..."

Despite being repeatedly defeated and his Qi and Blood churning, Chen Fan's mind was clearer than ever before.

"His path was born perfect, unique! But my path..."

A startling light suddenly burst forth in Chen Fan's eyes.

"My path is not to become perfect, but to conquer everything, to crush everything... including so-called perfection!"

My path is invincibility! It is conquest!

Under this earth-shattering enlightenment, Chen Fan's previously listless Invincible Momentum suddenly broke through a certain constraint, and he boldly stepped into the Great Perfection realm from the Lesser Perfection realm!

An overbearing will to conquer Ten Thousand Dao and be the only one to reign supreme, like a dormant Primordial Ferocious Beasts awakening, soared into the sky and forcibly tore apart the flawless Dao Rhythm of the Young White Emperor.

Now!

Chen Fan seized the fleeting opening and stopped defending.

Behind him, the phantoms of eighty-one Foreign Race Youth Kings and eight Human Race Martial Gods seemed to transcend time and space, flashing by before merging into his earth-shattering final punch!

This punch encapsulates all the victories and glory he has achieved throughout his life!

This punch carried his domineering will to conquer all!

The latecomer surpasses the early bird!

In the instant that a flicker of emotion finally appeared in the calm eyes of the Young White Emperor, Chen Fan's fist slammed into his chest.

Click!!

The projection of the Young White Emperor, along with the ninth dazzling pillar of light, shattered with a deafening roar.

Just as the projection shattered, Chen Fan wondered if it was just his imagination, but he could sense a hint of admiration in the eyes of the Young White Emperor's projection as he looked at him.

The nine streams of Martial God Origin Source, each a different color, seemed to be drawn together at this moment. With the purest stream from the Young White Emperor at the core, they instantly merged, transforming into an unprecedented torrent of nine-colored divine light that poured into Chen Fan's body!

Boom!!

Chen Fan's body trembled violently.

His 1,000 calorie of Qi and Blood, which had long been condensed to its limit and was comparable to golden mercury, finally broke through the final barrier that no one had been able to break through since ancient times under the impact of this torrent of divine light!

However, this time, his total amount of Qi and Blood did not expand outward.

The boundless Golden Qi and Blood, as vast as the Milky Way, seemed to have found its final destination. Like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, it changed direction and, with a thunderous roar, surged wildly towards his internal organs!

"Ugh!"

An excruciating pain, far exceeding any he had experienced during his previous cultivation, instantly swept through every nerve in Chen Fan's body.

He could clearly sense that the golden torrent of Qi and Blood was surging wildly toward his heart in an almost destructive and violent manner, subjecting it to extremely brutal Bone Refinement and reshaping.

At this moment, Chen Fan's entire attention was focused on Bone Refinement his internal organs with his Qi and Blood, and he was completely unaware of everything happening outside.

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