Qi and Blood: 110 Calories!

The moment Black Bone roared, a surge of immense Qi and Blood, far exceeding the level of Quasi-Martial Artist, exploded from his body!

A layer of pale red aura, like boiling magma, instantly covered his massive 2.2-meter body, solidifying into a visible, flowing, tangible armor.

Qi and Blood Garment!

This is the mark of a Qi-Blood Realm Martial Artist, an insurmountable chasm between mortals and the extraordinary!

"Die!"

The Special Alloy ground beneath Black Bone's feet collapsed with a deafening roar. His massive body transformed into an out-of-control heavy tank, and the enormous bone club in his hand tore through the air with a piercing shriek, crashing down on Chen Fan's head with overwhelming force.

In the entire underground arena, the breath of every spectator held.

They stared in horror at the horrific attack, as if they could already see the bloody scene of the nine-year-old child being smashed into a pile of minced meat.

Inside the VIP room, Zhang Bao's face turned deathly pale, and his body lurched forward uncontrollably, his hands gripping the railing tightly in front of him.

It's over!

However, just as the enormous bone club, shrouded in the shadow of death, was about to touch his head...

Chen Fan simply raised his right hand calmly.

There was no retreat, no dodging, and not even the use of any martial arts techniques.

He spread his five fingers and gently grabbed at the bone club that was hurtling towards him.

Under the horrified gazes of thousands of people in the audience, Chen Fan's fair and delicate hand, completely disproportionate to his bony frame, made a resounding contact with the giant club capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks.

There was no scene of carnage as expected.

There wasn't even any loud crashing sound.

"Click... click... click!"

A series of incredibly crisp, cracking sounds suddenly rang out!

The seemingly indestructible outer layer of Black Bone's Qi and Blood Garment shattered like the most fragile glass the moment it touched Chen Fan's fingers!

The enormous bone club, infused with all of Black Bone's power, was caught steadily and effortlessly by Chen Fan's small hand.

The violent kinetic energy vanished without a trace in that palm.

The entire underground arena fell into a deathly silence that was more thorough and longer than ever before.

"No... impossible!"

His eyes, as Black Bone as bronze bells, showed shock and bewilderment.

His pride and joy in suppressing his cultivation level, his invincible power of Qi and Blood and qi, were as fragile as a joke in front of the opponent's palm.

However, Chen Fan's brows furrowed slightly.

A deep sense of disappointment welled up in his heart.

The moment they made contact, he clearly sensed that although Black Bone's so-called Qi-Blood Realm power far exceeded his own in total quantity, its texture was extremely mixed and its structure was as loose as sand.

"This is... Qi-Blood Realm Martial Artist?"

"Too weak!"

It was so weak that it completely failed to arouse his interest. Chen Fan completely lost the will to continue playing. He gripped the bone club with his five fingers and exerted a little force.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound.

The bone club, crafted from the leg bone of an unknown Anomalous Beast and as hard as Alloy, was actually cracked into a spiderweb pattern by his forceful pinching!

"No!"

Black Bone let out a terrified scream and instinctively tried to pull his weapon back.

"Bang!"

The bone club shattered with a deafening roar, turning into countless dust particles that fell softly from between Chen Fan's fingers.

Before Black Bone could recover from this extreme shock, Chen Fan's figure vanished from the spot.

The next second, he appeared in front of Black Bone.

It was still that same unremarkable Basic Straight Punch, casually landing on Black Bone's completely collapsed Qi and Blood Garment.

"Boom!"

A dull, loud thud.

Black Bone's massive body was struck head-on by a siege shell, sending him flying backward at an even greater speed than he had come, crashing heavily into the Alloy cage behind him.

Blood... splattered instantly, like raindrops falling from the sky.

A 100-game winning streak.

Achieved!

The entire underground arena was deathly silent.

The audience stared blankly at the rain of blood, at the nine-year-old child who slowly withdrew his fist, his clothes still perfectly intact.

Their brains have completely lost the ability to think.

VIP room.

A look of horror appeared on Zhang Bao's face.

Black Bone, Qi-Blood Realm cultivator... was defeated just like that??

Gu Ci stood up, a smile involuntarily appearing on his lips.

"Not bad!"

The soft voice echoed in the VIP room, and Zhang Bao, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but twitch his lips as he listened to these words.

Not bad?

Octagon Cage, Chen Fan stood calmly in the center of the blood rain. The Qi and Blood within his body surged quietly. The mercury-like Qi and Blood and qi instantly washed over Chen Fan's limbs and bones, making Chen Fan feel only a warm sensation all over his body.

The next moment, Chen Fan's body trembled slightly, and an even more powerful surge of Qi and Blood emanated from him.

Chen Fan's lips curled up slightly.

"Qi and Blood..."

"110 is stuck!"

Then, guided by the staff, Chen Fan arrived at the VIP room.

Gu Ci slowly got up from the sofa and walked to Chen Fan.

A satisfied smile played on his lips.

"One hundred and ten calories, not bad!"

Gu Ci's hoarse voice rang out.

"Training here is over."

Without saying another word, he turned around and, with Chen Fan in tow, left the underground prison, accompanied by Zhang Bao's almost 90-degree bow.

Behind them, there was a deafening roar of worship and shouts.

At the same time.

Jiangnan No. 1 High School, Principal's Office.

The atmosphere was oppressive and icy; the air itself seemed to have frozen.

The Old Principal stared intently at a gold-embossed invitation letter on the table bearing the bright red seal of the "Tiannan City Education General Office," his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

"Absurd!"

The Old Principal slammed his hand on the Redwood Desk, causing the water in his teacup to splash out.

He turned to look at Wei Tianlong, the trembling director of the Admissions Office, his voice filled with suppressed anger.

"Seven days from now, the Tiannan Junior High Exchange Tournament will be held in the No. 3 Exotic Beast Isolation Zone outside the city! This is Exchange Tournament? This is going to make the kids fight tooth and nail!"

Wei Tianlong's face was bitter, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. "Principal, I... I just received a message. Zhou Ye, that kid in the third year of junior Tiannan Middle School, officially broke through half a month ago and became a true Qi-Blood Realm Martial Artist."

Boom!

These words struck the Old Principal like a heavy hammer blow.

The anger on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness. He slumped back into the large principal's chair and let out a long sigh.

Qi-Blood Realm!

Jiangnan No. 1 High School Middle School is the leading school in the entire Jiangnan Region and enjoys a prestigious reputation.

The Middle School Division gathers geniuses from all walks of life, but they are still just children, and reaching the Qi-Blood Realm is not an easy task.

Now, a true Qi-Blood Realm Martial Artist has emerged on the opposing side.

If in this Exchange Tournament, Jiangnan No. 1 High School couldn't even send a single student of the same level, and was completely dominated by Tiannan Middle School under the watchful eyes of countless media outlets and high-level officials...

That would be a disgrace that would go down in the school's history!

The future allocation of resources, enrollment advantages, and even the reputation of the entire school will suffer a devastating blow!

A tense atmosphere settled over the office.

Seeing the principal's worried expression, Wei Tianlong felt the sweat pouring down his forehead even faster.

He paced back and forth, finally seeming to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and cautiously leaned forward to speak:

"Principal... we... we still have one more person, don't we?"

The Old Principal was taken aback, then immediately realized what was happening, but his brows furrowed even more deeply than before.

You mean Chen Fan?

Without even thinking, he flatly rejected it.

"Nonsense! Absolutely not! He's only nine years old! No matter how monstrous his talent or how solid his foundation, he's still just Quasi-Martial Artist! Sending him to fight a genuine Qi-Blood Realm Martial Artist's fifteen or sixteen years old in Quarantine Zone teeming with Anomalous Beasts? Isn't that pushing him into a fire pit?"

"I can't afford to gamble! Jiangnan No. 1 High School can't afford to lose such a future!"

The Old Principal's tone was firm and unwavering, brooking no argument.

He would rather bear the infamy than send a promising talent who could become the top draft pick in the Federation Top Scholar to his death.

Wei Tianlong opened his mouth, but all his words of persuasion were blocked, leaving only bitterness on his face.