45: Chapter 45: The defenses are breached again, the flames are too intense.

"No way, this Magic Martial Arts girl actually sent it!"

At the Magic Cube Martial Arts Arena, in the University Alliance base, Zhou Bai looked at the picture on his phone.

In the picture, Shen Ninger was half-squatting in front of a mirror, her pinkish-white long dress already half-undone.

Under the lens, one could clearly see Shen Ninger's stunning charm and perfectly sized peaks.

Especially now, Shen Ninger's gaze held a hint of coquettishness, her face slightly flushed, looking like...

Seeing this picture, Zhou Bai suddenly felt a bit "angry."

Zhou Bai: Send a few more.

Shen Ninger: What do you want to do? You're not allowed to do bad things with my photos.

Zhou Bai: I want to...

Shen Ninger: o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!???

"Junior Brother Zhou Bai, the red marrow potion exchange was successful!"

Just as Zhou Bai and Shen Ninger were chatting heatedly, a crisp voice rang in Zhou Bai's ear.

Zhao Shiyu carried a large box and came before Zhou Bai.

Inside the box were exactly the 52 bottles of eighth-generation red marrow potion that had just been exchanged.

"Not bad, let's head back then!"

Looking at the pure and beautiful Zhao Shiyu in front of him, Zhou Bai smiled slightly and put away his phone.

"Mhm, Uncle Chen's cultivation technique and resources should be ready too!"

Zhao Shiyu took Zhou Bai's arm and said.

Zhou Bai nodded, then took the box from Zhao Shiyu's hand and left the University Alliance base.

After leaving the University Alliance base and coming outside the Magic Cube Martial Arts Arena, many martial artists spotted Zhou Bai and began taking photos of him frantically.

Some reporters were holding microphones, prepared with various questions to interview Zhou Bai.

After all, Zhou Bai was currently a hot topic; any statement related to him generated massive traffic.

"Sorry, I need to prepare for the elimination rounds in half a month!"

Zhou Bai used the elimination rounds as an excuse to decline all interviews.

The reporters didn't overstep their bounds. After all, the elimination rounds in half a month was too important, and they didn't dare disturb the contestant's state of mind.

"Zhou Bai, we meet again!"

Just as everyone was about to disperse, a somewhat low voice called out.

Not far away, a white-clad youth with handsome features and a noble temperament walked over slowly.

The youth's body emitted Qi and Blood Power that had almost condensed into substance, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly.

His sharp gaze fixed on Zhou Bai, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Oh, is there something?"

Looking at the youth in front of him, Zhou Bai spoke indifferently.

As it turned out, this youth was none other than Qin Hao.

"Click, click, click!!!"

Seeing Qin Hao appear, the reporters who were about to leave immediately took out their cameras and started snapping photos.

Although the two hadn't spoken yet, everyone had already begun drafting copy, preparing to snatch the first wave of traffic from their second meeting.

At the same time, they were also looking forward to whether another fierce fight would break out between them.

"Zhou Bai, I have successfully completed ten rounds of Bone Tempering and am about to enter the fourth rank. The gap between us is something you can never hope to cross in this lifetime!"

Qin Hao took a deep breath and then said slowly.

The Qi and Blood Power in his body surged wildly, flowing through his entire body as if forming its own cycle.

"Oh, I see. Can you get out of the way then? I have to go back and prepare for the elimination rounds."

Zhou Bai didn't even lift his eyelids as he said indifferently.

"Don't you understand? Even if you luckily eliminated me, so what? I am still the ace freshman of Imperial Martial Arts University, the seed genius of a Martial Saint Family, destined for a glorious future!"

Seeing that Zhou Bai didn't show the fear he expected, Qin Hao's face turned even uglier.

"And you, you're just a Junior College Student. That might be the only chance in your life to ever come into contact with me..."

"Sorry, I don't want to talk too much with a loser."

However, Zhou Bai remained calm, then pulled Zhao Shiyu along and left in another direction.

"Loser! I'm a loser!!!"

Zhou Bai's words instantly broke Qin Hao's defense, and he roared, "If you have the guts, let's compete again now! Even if we compete ten thousand more times, I'll win ten thousand times!"

"But you still lost, and you didn't even make it into the elimination rounds!"

Zhou Bai's figure was already far away, but his voice still drifted back slowly.

"F*ck... Zhou Bai, I'll remember you. I'll let you know that I am someone you can only look up to for all eternity..."

Qin Hao became even angrier and roared loudly.

But Zhou Bai had already left.

[Shocking! After a few days, the God of Vocational Colleges and Imperial Martial Arts' Qin Hao clash again, resulting in...]

[Qin Hao achieves the ultimate ten rounds of Bone Tempering, aggressively confronting Zhou Bai!!!]

[Zhou Bai calls Qin Hao trash, saying he can't even enter the elimination rounds!]

[Qin Hao has beaten Zhou Bai ten thousand times!]

Soon, the reporters' fingers flew as they drafted their copy, quickly posting the latest news on the spirit net, showing a trend of hitting the top of the martial arts headlines...

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"After so many days, Hao'er still hasn't moved on from that defeat!"

Inside an outer office of the Magic Cube Martial Arts Arena.

A middle-aged man wearing a white martial arts uniform with an aura as deep as an abyss looked at the red-faced Qin Hao in the distance and frowned.

"Hao'er's path was too smooth before; such a failure isn't necessarily a bad thing for him!"

Beside him, a white-haired, amiable old man said with a smile.

"It's indeed not a bad thing, but didn't this failure come too early? Moreover, Hao'er's current state..."

The middle-aged man said with some concern as he looked at Qin Hao, whose Qi and Blood Power was almost surging out of control.

"Don't worry, with the support of our Qin Family, Hao'er is destined for a glorious future. Before that, these setbacks are merely the intense fire used to temper him!"

The white-haired old man said softly.

"But, I'm afraid that the fire is too intense..."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped on a file belonging to Zhou Bai on the desk, lost in thought.

"Too intense? No matter how intense it is, can it be more intense than my Qin Family?"

The white-haired old man shook his head gently. "Zhan'er, don't overthink it. Concern leads to confusion. Have faith in Hao'er's future..."

"You don't actually think a mere Junior College Student can truly break the spirit of my Qin Family's Qilin son, do you?"

"I'm overthinking it. What kind of future could a Junior College Student possibly have!"

Qin Zhan burst out laughing, finding his own worry absurd. He then continued,

"Father, have you seen the plan sent to us by the Martial Artist Alliance regarding the large-scale promotion and distribution of virtual reality pods? Should our Qin Family..."

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