High Martial Arts: Unmatched in Reality - Ascending Beyond the Game

"Just now, I heard you say that the energy gathering array training room is divided according to strength?"

Yogan looked at the figure in front of him. "What? You want to fight me?"

Chen Quan paused, turned slightly, stared at the handsome boy, and laughed.

Although he had been suppressed by Jiang Qiuran for many years, he was still a first-grade fourth-level warrior, and his strength was undoubtedly the second-best in the school.

Yogan was said to be very talented and had participated in the Qianlong training camp, but at this time, he was just a high-level apprentice and had not even stepped into the threshold of a warrior.

What could he use to fight him? Yogan nodded.

He also wanted to see if the energy gathering array could speed up his training progress.

Now was a good opportunity. "Since you want to try, then it's as you wish!"

Chen Quan clapped his hands and said with a relaxed expression: "You thought you had participated in the Qianlong training camp and had some talent, so you wanted to challenge me? Today, let everyone see who is better—my hard work over the past three years or your fragile talent!"

Chen Quan's words were met with cheers from the group around him, as if they had been injected with new energy.

Lara and Mitchell also showed solemn expressions on their faces.

"Aren't you embarrassed to talk like this?" Yogan raised his eyebrows, his face full of disgust for the middle school boy. He turned around, feeling the urge to leave.

Lara and Mitchell were slightly stunned but didn't say much.

"I said..."

A voice came from behind.

Chen Quan had a faint smile on his face.

"You've already angered me... shouldn't you say, 'Senior, I'm sorry' before leaving?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding training areas seemed to fall silent.

Mitchell looked up, his face flushed a little, and gritted his teeth. "This matter started because of me. I'm here to apologize, Brother Yogan, you don't have to..."

"Apologize?"

Yogan held his forehead and turned to look at the gloomy Chen Quan.

"Can you speak more normally?"

"Hehe, since you don't want to apologize, there's nothing more to say."

Chen Quan nodded impatiently and then stopped speaking. He began walking toward the three of them, step by step.

Lara and Mitchell exchanged glances, their bodies subconsciously tensing. They were about to step forward when their eyes met.

"Three against one? Just right! Let me see what level the genius who participated in the Qianlong training camp is."

"You don't have to make a move," Chen Quan spoke to the senior high school students next to him. Then his body moved slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The terrifying momentum that emanated from him made Mitchell's breath catch.

A first-class warrior is so terrifying!

Seeing this, the other senior high school students around all stepped back a few steps, giving them enough space to fight.

"Fight!" A low shout roared from Chen Quan's mouth.

The surging blood and qi rose from his body.

He stomped his foot and rushed toward Yogan and the others.

"It's over," Lara's pretty face was ugly. Her fists were clenched, and her chest rose and fell.

Mitchell's eyes were red. "Fight him."

"Haha, you are worthy..." Chen Quan's mouth corners were slightly raised as he ran, and his domineering voice felt like a cold blade in winter hanging over the hearts of the two.

However...

The next moment...

While the words were still echoing, the two figures collided.

"Bang!"

The sound was so loud that no one had time to react.

They saw a figure flying out like a sandbag.

"Chen Quan is so powerful..."

The brainless little fans watching nearby were about to cheer.

But as soon as the words came out, they suddenly found that the entire first floor of the training room had gone silent in an instant.

Then, there was an uproar.

"Not...?"

"How could it be...?"

They stared at the white figure lying on the ground at the end of the corridor, trying to get up.

Then their eyes moved to the handsome young man standing in the middle with a calm face.

It was just too incredible.

Amidst the astonished eyes, Yogan walked toward the other party and said calmly:

"Can you speak properly?"

Chen Quan thought that the other party was humiliating him, gritted his teeth, his face twisted in anger, and he roared:

"Yogan!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a white palm immediately covered his face.

"Pah!"

The white figure flew out again, then fell heavily to the ground, making a violent scream.

Chen Quan covered his swollen cheeks tightly, unwilling to bow his head.

On the other side, at the door of the No. 1 training room, Jiang Qiuran's beautiful eyes widened as she stared at Yogan's figure.

She was in full disbelief.

It was just an ordinary fight, but Chen Quan, a first-grade fourth-level warrior, did not resist at all.

A miserable defeat.

A complete miserable defeat.

"How is this possible?"

Chen Quan sat on the ground, covering his face and muttering repeatedly.

Suddenly, he looked up.

His twisted face was full of ferocity.

"You forced me to do it!"

"Flame Explosion Fist!"

On Chen Quan's right fist, a violent surge of blood and energy suddenly gathered.

As the blood rose, it was like a scarlet flame entwining his arm, even causing ripples in the air.

All the students around exclaimed when they saw this.

This was the true strength of the second-best in the school!

"First-level martial arts!"

"So scary!"

Yogan frowned slightly when he saw this.

But after feeling the weak fluctuation of blood and qi, he relaxed again.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out without any fancy moves.

Bang! The two fists collided heavily.

The air wave spread out.

Chen Quan instinctively felt that the aura exuded by the young man in front of him was like a mountain.

Indestructible!

His body trembled violently, and there was only a puff.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his steps staggered back a few steps.

Then he sat on the ground in embarrassment.

Even though he had used his strongest move, he still couldn't shake the opponent at all.

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