High Martial Arts: My Martial Talent Increases Year by Year
Chapter 51

An Instant Kill of the Arena Champion! The Shackles Break!

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At that moment, the host, with unprecedented solemnity and fervor, roared the announcement of the tenth match.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"According to the ironclad rules of our Bloodstained Cage, any challenger attempting a ten-game winning streak will face their ultimate fate!"

"His opponent will be our strongest goalkeeper on the field!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

The frenzied shouts that had been loud enough to lift the roof off the stadium suddenly and eerily subsided.

The madness faded from everyone's faces, replaced by solemnity, awe, and even a hint of... doubt.

A steady footstep sounded.

A man with a well-proportioned build, dressed in simple Training Uniform, and with eyes as sharp as a hawk, silently walked into the Octagon Cage.

He possessed no fierce aura whatsoever, yet he exuded a sense of danger far greater than all his previous opponents combined.

Because the surging Qi and Blood within his body were perfectly harmonious, without any leaks or flaws.

No more, no less, just the limit of the Quasi-Martial Artist Realm.

100 calories!

The steady footsteps echoed in the underground arena.

A well-proportioned man walked into the Octagon Cage.

He wore a faded gray Training Uniform, his exposed skin covered with crisscrossing dark red scars. There were no exaggerated muscles, no violent roars.

He simply stood there calmly, yet he exuded a strong aura of menace that instantly emanated from him.

After a brief silence, the underground arena erupted in a frenzied roar that seemed to lift the dome of the stadium.

"Blood Wolf! Blood Wolf!"

Thousands of gamblers stood up from their seats, waving their arms and their faces flushed.

They roared the code name, their voices filled with fanaticism and awe.

Blood Wolf, the Arena Champion of ten consecutive victories!

Here, any player who wants to achieve a ten-win streak must defeat the previous ten-win Arena Champion.

It's incredibly difficult; it usually takes one or two months for a new Arena Champion!

He stood to one side of the iron cage, his internal Qi and Blood circulating, producing a roaring sound like a rushing river.

With 100 calories of Qi and Blood flowing smoothly and without leakage, the tangible pressure spread outwards, causing the audience in the front rows to feel difficulty breathing and involuntarily retreat.

Chen Fan stood on the other side of the iron cage, his small body emitting no breath.

The shock of the nine-game winning streak was overshadowed the moment Blood Wolf appeared on the field.

In the eyes of these madmen who have spent years in the underworld, 100 calories represents the absolute ceiling of the Quasi-Martial Artist Realm.

A nine-year-old child has absolutely no chance against an Arena Champion!

The VIP room on the top floor.

Zhang Bao stood in front of the one-way reinforced glass, a fine layer of cold sweat beading on his forehead.

He stared intently at the Blood Wolf below, his hands unconsciously gripping the railing tightly.

Others only knew Blood Wolf as the gatekeeper, but he knew Blood Wolf's true background.

Three months ago, Blood Wolf's Qi and Blood had already reached 100 calories.

In order to expand the limits of his Dantian Qi Sea, he refused to break through and forcibly suppressed himself at the Quasi-Martial Artist Realm for three months. During these three months, Blood Wolf tore apart Ironclad Rhino at the initial stage of the Qi-Blood Realm with his bare hands in the Wilderness Zone.

This is not one of those inferior products that were boosted by drugs; it is a ruthless person who has truly experienced Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood!

Zhang Bao turned around and looked at Gu Ci, who was sitting on the sofa.

Gu Ci still held the amber-colored liquor in his hand, his gaze calmly fixed on the scene below.

Zhang Bao swallowed hard and lowered his voice, saying, "Mr. Gu, Blood Wolf is a stubborn madman who shows no mercy once he makes a move. That young gentleman has amazing talent, but he's still young. Should I use the internal earpiece to tell Blood Wolf to tone it down?"

He dared not tell Blood Wolf to go easy on him and admit defeat, so he could only subtly suggest intervening.

Gu Ci's hand holding the wine glass did not pause for a moment.

He didn't even turn to look at Zhang Bao, his voice cold.

"If he can't even beat this piece of trash, then he doesn't deserve to be my student!"

Zhang Bao froze, opened his mouth, but ultimately swallowed all his words.

He turned his head and looked down at the Octagon Cage again, his eyes filled with horror.

Waste?

A quasi -Quasi-Martial Artist capable of tearing apart a Qi-Blood Realm Anomalous Beast with a single blow, is merely considered trash by this Mr. Gu?

Octagon Cage.

The heavy Alloy iron door slammed shut with a creaking sound as it turned.

Blood Wolf did not resort to taunts like his previous opponents.

He slightly parted his feet, lowered his center of gravity, and fixed his gaze directly on Chen Fan in front of him.

Murderous intent.

A palpable killing intent enveloped Chen Fan.

Blood Wolf showed no contempt for his opponent, a nine-year-old child; even a lion uses its full strength when hunting a rabbit.

As the Arena Champion, he knew very well that underestimating anyone on the ring would be a huge mistake.

Chen Fan faced the killing intent head-on, his expression remaining calm and composed.

He didn't adopt any defensive stance, but simply stood quietly in place. His powerful soul perception spread out, directly penetrating the oppressive aura on the Blood Wolf's surface and probing the circulation of Qi and Blood within its body.

Powerful, robust, and harmonious.

To the average person, Blood Wolf's 100 calories of Qi and Blood are perfect.

But in Chen Fan's eyes, the structure of this Qi and Blood was extremely loose.

Is this what 100 calories is all about?

A flicker of disappointment crossed Chen Fan's mind.

Compared to the Liquid-Mercury Qi and Blood he had refined and compressed using the Star Power in Threefold Gravity Chamber, the density of Blood Wolf's Qi and Blood was more than one level lower.

Quantity reached its limit, but quality remained within the realm of the ordinary.

Vulnerable!

"Bite!"

The crisp sound of the starting bell rang throughout the arena.

The moment the bell rang, the Blood Wolf moved.

The Alloy floor dented instantly beneath his feet, leaving two clear footprints.

The enormous reaction force propelled his body, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

There was no probing, no holding back.

Blood Wolf unleashed his strongest attack. The muscles in his right arm bulged, and the veins stood out.

All 100 calories of Qi and Blood converged on his fist, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, aimed straight for Chen Fan's throat.

This punch sealed off all of Chen Fan's escape routes.

The entire audience held their breath and stared wide-eyed.

Chen Fan moved.

Faced with this deadly blow, Chen Fan simply raised his right arm.

In the Qi Sea Dantian, the 100 calories of Star Qi and Blood and qi, heavy as mercury, instantly boiled.

An overwhelming and unparalleled power surged forth from the meridians and poured into that tender fist.

There were no fancy moves.

Facing Blood Wolf's heavy punch, Chen Fan unleashed a Basic Straight Punch, which was nothing out of the ordinary.

Two fists, one large and one small, completely disproportionate, collided violently in mid-air.

"Bang!"

The dull thud transformed into tangible sound waves, spreading outwards.

There was no stalemate where the two sides were evenly matched.

The moment they made contact, the Blood Wolf's proudly perfect Qi and Blood dissipated.

The Star Qi and Blood contained in Chen Fan's fist forcefully tore through the Blood Wolf's defenses with overwhelming force.

"Click, click, click!"

The sickening sound of bones cracking rang out in rapid succession.

Blood Wolf's right fist instantly deformed, and the violent force spread upwards along his finger bones, wrist bones, and ulna.

The sleeve of his entire right arm was blown to smithereens, and flesh and blood exploded into a cloud of blood mist under the terrifying compression.

The Blood Wolf's eyes bulged out, and a scream that was not human came from its throat.

His well-proportioned and sturdy body completely lost control; his feet left the ground, and he flew backward.

"Boom!"

Blood Wolf's body slammed heavily into the Alloy iron net behind him.

The special steel mesh deformed violently, emitting a piercing metallic tearing sound.

Immediately afterward, the steel mesh snapped. The Blood Wolf's body pierced through the iron cage and crashed heavily onto the bleacher walkway a dozen meters away.

Blood stained the ground.

The Blood Wolf lay amidst the shattered stone slabs, its chest caved in, its limbs twitching twice before it fell completely silent.

One-hit kill.

The entire underground arena fell into a deathly silence.

The thousands of spectators who were shouting "Blood Wolf" at the top of their lungs just a moment ago were now all gaping in astonishment.

The shouts stopped abruptly, leaving only hissing sounds of gasping for air.

They stared blankly at the Blood Wolf lying outside the arena, then turned to look at the nine-year-old child in the center of the iron cage who was slowly retracting his fist.

There was no fierce fighting, no thrilling reversals.

Only the purest and most extreme form of violent crushing.

A master gatekeeper who had reached the pinnacle of 100 calorie cultivation, suppressed his realm for three months, and could tear apart Anomalous Beasts with his bare hands, was utterly defeated head-on by a nine-year-old child with a single Basic Straight Punch.

VIP room.

Zhang Bao's legs went weak. He stared intently at the small, thin figure below, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it would leap out of his chest.

Scrap copper and iron.

Mr. Gu is right. In front of that monster, the Blood Wolf was really just a piece of scrap metal that would crumble at the slightest touch.

Octagon Cage.

Chen Fan slowly retracted his right fist.

His entire attention was focused on his own body.

Just now, when that punch was thrown, the Star Qi and Blood erupted without reservation, colliding head-on with the Blood Wolf's Hundred Calories Qi and Blood.

Chen Fan keenly sensed something amiss.

That shackle tightly Qi Sea his Dantian and suppressed his Qi and Blood to 100 calories.

After that exhilarating release of ultimate power, it was met with a strong backlash and impact.

Chen Fan closed his eyes and focused his mind on his Dantian.

The viscous, mercury-like sea of qi and Qi and Blood was churning violently, and the Star Power transformed into raging waves, crashing against the invisible barrier time and time again.

Suddenly, an extremely faint voice rang clearly in Chen Fan's mind.

"Click."

Shackles.

It cracked.

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