Chapter 178 Counterattack

"Hey, is it fun?"

An evil sneer rose from the corner of Chu Hen's mouth, and then there was a heavy bang, and Chu Hen's right fist, lingering with faint phantom flames, directly hit the pale young man's chest.

The warm blood rained all over the sky, and the broken internal organs splashed all over the ground.

Chu Hen's right fist pierced through the opponent's chest...

"Half-step alchemy, hehe, isn't it amazing?" Chu Hen sneered indifferently.

Endless severe pain spread to every corner of the opponent's body like a tide. The pale young man's eyes were wide open, his eyes were about to split open, and his face was full of endless fear and disbelief.

The cultivation base of the half-step alchemy realm was killed by Chu Hen with one blow.

Until now, the other party couldn't believe it.

Regrets, all kinds of regrets...

But it was too late to regret it at this time, together with the rapid loss of vitality, the other party swallowed his last breath with extreme unwillingness, staring with eyes wide open.

"call out……"

At this moment, the archers hidden in the dark attacked again.

A sharp arrow tore through the air and flew towards Chu Hen, but compared to the previous sneak attacks, the strength and momentum of this arrow was simply weak.

No wonder,

The other party witnessed his companion being killed on the spot by Chu Hen's punch, and his legs might have gone limp from fright.

It's not bad that the person in a state of panic can release an arrow.

But in Chu Hen's eyes, this arrow was like chopsticks thrown by a child, without any threat at all.

"Hmph, haven't you had enough to eat?"

Chu Hen sneered, raised his hand to meet the flying arrows with a fist.

"boom!"

Together with an explosion, the scattered true essence exploded in the air, and the moment the arrow touched Chu Hen's fist, it exploded into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a flurry of footsteps disappeared in a hurry from near to far.

In the deep jungle, there are faint signs of swaying branches and leaves.

escaped?

"Is it possible to escape?" Chu Hen raised his eyebrows lightly, then left the pale-skinned young man aside, and casually put the other's storage bracelet into his pocket.

A player with half-step alchemy strength should have a lot of collections.

This is also a trophy, don't want it for nothing!

Immediately, Chu Hen moved and chased in the direction the other person was running away from.

"Shushasha..."

The sound of rustling echoed in the leafy forest. A young man with a longbow in his hand and a quiver on his back was walking aimlessly through the forest in a panic.

Judging from his expression of extreme panic, it seemed as if he had experienced the most terrifying thing in his life.

"Shua..."

Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind blew past, and the man with the bow and arrow felt that something was suddenly caught under his feet, and then he staggered, unable to stand still, and fell directly to the ground...

"Hey, I said you don't need to give me such a big gift!"

Playful laughter followed, the man's face turned pale immediately, his body shook violently, but even the bow and arrow in his hand fell to the ground.

On top of the big tree a few meters ahead, Chu Hen was standing on the tree pole, with his hands clasped in front of him, his chin floating with one hand, and an indifferent smile of a cat playing with a mouse.

"You..." The young man's face changed drastically, and his legs were shaking. The boy in front of him seemed to be as terrifying as a devil.

"Don't, don't kill me! Please, don't, don't kill me..."

The man felt that there was no hope of escape, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop", his eyes full of begging. Just now, he witnessed that his half-step alchemy companion was killed in front of his eyes on the spot, so he completely lost the thought of resisting.

"Shua..."

Chu Hen jumped up and landed steadily on the ground, "Hehe, weren't you very proud just now? Are you pretending to be a grandson now?"

"Don't kill me, Senior Brother Chu Hen, no, Master Chu Hen, let me go!"

"Huh? You actually know me?"

Chu Hen's eyes were lightly focused, and a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and he slowly approached the other party, his gaze was like a torch, which caused great psychological pressure on the other party.

"It seems that the two of you decided to ambush me here. It seems that I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. Even if you are a competitor, there is no need to put me to death, right!"

"I..." The man's expression became even more flustered, his hands were shaking.

"Someone ordered you to kill me, right?"

These words sounded like they were questioning, but there was no doubt in Chu Hen's tone.

The man's body trembled even more, "I, I, if I tell you, can you spare me?"

"Hehe, you are not qualified to negotiate terms."

"Wei, it's Wei Qingfan... He found everyone in our competition area last night and gave each of us twenty high-grade Yuan spar. He also said that as long as anyone can kill you...you can get A spiritual artifact as a reward..."

Sure enough, it was Wei Qingfan who did it!

Regarding this point, Chu Hen was not surprised at all, but what made him astonished was that the other party would take more than 600 top-grade Yuan spars as a deposit and a spiritual weapon as a reward to take his own life.

This can't help but make Chu Hen sigh, how much does Wei Qingfan hate himself?

To spend such a price to entrap him?

Of course, there are also grades of Spiritual Weapons, and most of the Spiritual Weapons that Wei Qingfan created belonged to the low-end level. However, no matter how low-grade or low-end the spirit weapon is, it will still be a treasure that will make countless people's hearts beat and fight for blood...

"All of you agreed to Wei Qingfan?" Chu Hen asked curiously.

The man clenched his fists and nodded submissively, "Yes, I'm sorry, I was confused for a while, please..."

"boom!"

Before the other party finished speaking, a violent impact force like a mountain attacked the other party's body.

Chu Hen was extremely imposing, his clothes fluttered, and his eyes were calm without any ripples.

The man fell heavily on the ground, his breastbone was shattered, his five internal organs were displaced, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth continuously. His eyes are wide open, and his face of resentment and resentment is particularly ferocious...

"I forgot to tell you that my eyes can read other people's thoughts."

Chu Hen said lightly, then walked up to the opponent, raised his right foot to step on the opponent's wrist, and then drew a sharp dagger from the opponent's sleeve.

The man looked at Chu Hen as if he was looking at a monster, and immediately tilted his head, and the vitality in his eyes quickly disappeared.

...

After killing two people in a row, Chu Hen's heart was surprisingly calm.

Just now these two people's moves were fatal, especially the arrows were still poisonous, one can imagine how sinister their intentions were from the beginning. Since the other party wants his own life, why should I be kind?

"Hmph, Wei Qingfan, your handwriting is really big enough..."

Thirty-two people, each with a deposit of 20 high-grade Yuanjing stones, a total of 640 pieces.

The corner of Chu Hen's mouth unknowingly raised an evil smile, "To thank you for looking up to me so much, I can't let you spend more than 600 high-grade Yuanjing stones in vain, can I?"

Immediately, Chu Hen took away the storage ring from the man on the ground, then moved his body and continued to move towards the depths of the competition area.

...

The whole school will meet martial arts, the battle of the local rankings, and the round of knockout rounds will be staged hotly!

However, there was a silent undercurrent in the No. 224 competition area.

A man with a sharp weapon was hiding in the bushes, his cold eyes were like a coyote waiting for his prey to take the bait.

"Hey, let me tell you, senior brother, why are you hiding here if you don't snatch the 'flag'?" A hearty laugh suddenly came from a big tree behind him.

The man with the gloomy eyes was startled, he turned his head abruptly, but when he saw a handsome young face, he suddenly became very angry.

"Chu Hen..."

"Hey, it's me, Grandpa!"

Chu Hen turned over and jumped, facing the opponent's attack, directly stepped on his weapon, raised his leg and kicked the opponent's chin.

"boom!"

The dull shocking sound echoed, Chu Hen's seemingly simple kick actually contained tremendous force, the opponent's jaw was kicked directly into pieces, and the broken teeth mixed with blood splashed and danced.

The man with gloomy eyes fell to the ground without saying a word, sprawled in all directions, and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"The eighth……"

Chu Hen smiled knowingly, quickly took the other party's storage bracelet, and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

The time spent back and forth was less than 20 counts, and in a blink of an eye, calm was restored on the spot, as if nothing had happened.

But the participating man lying motionless on the ground is the best proof.

...

"Where did that bastard Chu Hen hide?"

Under a towering tree, long vines hang down from the trunk, like forest pythons. A short man was hiding behind the giant tree, staring at the surrounding cautiously, and aware of the subtle movements around him.

In his hand, he was holding a silver needle from a tree root, and the silver needle was quenched with the poison of seeing blood and sealing his throat.

Obviously, this is a contestant who is good at hidden weapons.

"Hmph, Chu Hen, Chu Hen... You deserve to be so unlucky. It's not good to provoke anyone, but Wei Qingfan. Is Wei Qingfan someone like you who can easily provoke him?"

While waiting, the other party muttered to himself.

"Hey, but that's fine too, as long as you are injured by my 'soul-searching silver needle', you will definitely die... Then take your head to Wei Qingfan to exchange for a spiritual weapon, and this place will be eliminated in the round of the ranking list, don't Forget it!"

...

"It's a good idea, but is your broken needle really that good?" At this moment, a frivolous light laughter suddenly came from above the man holding the silver needle.

"who?"

The man's face changed, and before he could raise his head, an upside-down young face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hey, haven't you been looking for me?" Chu Hen was hanging upside down on the vines above the big tree.

"Chu Hen..." The man's pupils shrank, and without saying a word, he raised the silver needle in his palm and stabbed at Chu Hen.

However, Chu Hen's speed was unmatched by the other party. Before the other party released the poisonous needle, Chu Hen had already clasped the other party's head with both hands, and then exerted force with his wrist.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the opponent's neck was directly twisted, and that weak body fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Sorry, I hate people who feed poison on hidden weapons."

"Shua..." Chu Hen turned over and landed firmly on the ground.

"Ninth!"