Immortal Martial Saint, starting with unlimited stat points

"Heh...heh..."

Zhou Chen ran swiftly through the mountains and forests, feeling completely exhausted, and even a faint taste of blood rose in his throat.

Du Chong, watching Zhou Chen's attempts to dodge and weave in his direction, let out a sneer.

Although Du Chong had only recently entered the Bone Forging stage and was seriously injured, he was not someone that ordinary mortals could easily trifle with.

"Heh, rather than struggling to the death, you might as well obediently become my bait and suffer less physical pain."

"roar……"

Hearing the wild boar roaring behind him, Du Chong unleashed a burst of power with his feet once more.

In the throes of his power, his abdominal wound had already reopened, and drops of blood were dripping onto the ground.

"That's enough!"

With a burst of speed, Du Chong had already caught up with Zhou Chen.

Now that things had come to this, he didn't care about leaving footprints on the ground and being caught by those persistent henchmen of the aristocratic families. He strode towards Zhou Chen's back.

"Come here!" Du Chong's eyes were full of ruthlessness as he reached out to grab Zhou Chen's nape.

If this strike lands firmly, with Zhou Chen's current strength, he'll likely become a fish on a chopping board.

"We're here!" Zhou Chen felt the sharp sound of something cutting through the air behind him, his whole body tensed up, and two large trees with cross marks were right in front of him.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered, as if he had tripped over a stone on the ground, and he fell forward.

At the same time, he used the momentum of falling to push off hard, leaping more than ten feet away.

After crossing the pit, Zhou Chen felt relieved. He then turned around and looked at Du Chong, who was rushing towards him, with fear in his eyes.

Du Chong's face darkened when he saw that his prey had tricked him time and time again.

However, at this moment, the situation did not allow him to delay any longer.

The robust wild boar behind him was almost within reach, and with such a commotion, the powerful family henchmen he had hidden in the boar's den the previous night were probably already approaching.

With his current strength reduced to less than one-tenth, let alone the powerful beast behind him, even a martial artist at the Skin Refining Realm could hold his own against him.

If this kid in front of him weren't an ordinary person, he would have thought twice.

Du Chong's mind raced, and he strode forward to grab Zhou Chen, who had just gotten up.

As he took a step, he frowned, a sudden whim stirring within him.

With pursuers behind him and an opportunity to escape ahead, he had no time to hesitate.

He took a step forward, and Zhou Chen's expression, which had been full of fear, suddenly changed, revealing an extremely amused smile.

"Oh no, this is a trap!"

Du Chong realized something was wrong and instinctively put his feet on the ground, trying to leap onto the treetop.

Seeing this, Zhou Chen sneered inwardly, but without the slightest hesitation, he drew his bow and shot an arrow straight at Du Chong.

Seeing the arrow hurtling towards his feet, Du Chong sneered, "Ha, can such archery skills be used for hunting in the mountains?"

His expression changed instantly when he suddenly lost his footing.

"How dare you!"

Feeling that beneath the pile of fallen leaves was only a thin net of hemp rope used to camouflage the leaves, Du Chong suddenly felt a pang of panic.

The next moment, he suddenly arched his body, and a series of cracking sounds came from his joints, like a powerful bow being drawn, about to launch himself elsewhere.

Just then, Zhou Chen's arrow arrived.

The arrow, originally aimed at the ground, coincided perfectly with Du Chong's fall into the pit, and the extremely sharp arrowhead struck Du Chong's gaping wound directly.

"ah!!!"

Du Chong's wound, which was already bleeding profusely from the point where he was exerting force, was now being shot by Zhou Chen at such close range. The intense pain immediately swept over his entire body, and the force he had gathered with all his might dissipated instantly.

poof...

With his body weighing over 100 pounds, Du Chong could no longer muster the strength to resist the pull of gravity, and his body slammed into the several-meter-deep pit.

In the pit, rows of incredibly sharp bamboo spears stood tall, like soldiers reaping lives, silently waiting for their prey to fall.

"Hmph, you think you can take my life with just these bamboo shoots? Even if my injuries are severe, my physical strength is still at the Bone Forging Realm."

Du Chong's body fell to the ground, feeling the pricking sensation from the bent bamboo spear below, and he felt disdain.

"Get up!" He endured the excruciating pain from the arrow piercing his waist and abdomen wound a second time, gripped the two bamboo spears at his sides with his large, fan-like hands, and was about to leap up.

Just then, a fierce roar came from behind, and the brown-black wild boar that had been chasing Du Chong at full speed arrived.

The wild boar's eyes widened in shock when it saw a patch of ground suddenly clear up in front of it.

Before it dominated this area for miles around, the old wild boar died in a trap set by a two-legged beast that had entered the mountains.

Although the bamboo spear in the pit was just ordinary bamboo, it weighed at least several hundred kilograms. If it fell in, it would be pierced through and bleed to death.

The brown-black wild boar braced its thick front legs against the ground, creating two dents in the soft, slippery surface, but still couldn't stop the inertia caused by its enormous weight.

"roar……"

The moment the wild boar charged into the pit, Du Chongzheng leaped up, gripping his bamboo spear, and the two collided head-on.

"Pfft..."

The hundreds of kilograms of weight crashed down due to inertia, and Du Chong spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen.

Before he could escape the pit, the enormous wild boar pressed down on him like a mountain.

The sounds of bamboo spears breaking and spear tips piercing flesh rang out simultaneously, and a shallow layer of blood quickly accumulated in the pit.

Despite Du Chong, a Bone Forging Realm martial artist, bearing the brunt of the damage, the wild boar continued to howl pitifully, its thick limbs and hooves digging frantically, as if trying to use the momentum to leap out of the pit.

Blood kept oozing from the corner of Du Chong's mouth as he was pinned beneath the wild boar. Every time he tried to unleash his power, the beast would make a commotion, causing him to suffer a backlash.

He struggled to reach into his clothes, his heart filled with resentment at the thought that he had obtained the martial arts technique after wiping out that poor family, and now he was about to hand it over to someone else.

As long as he masters the techniques written on the golden paper, going to the county town will be his stepping stone to a meteoric rise in rank.

Du Chong's eyes slowly dimmed, only the thick-skinned wild boar was still struggling.

Zhou Chen stood beside the pit, drew his bow, and shot an arrow straight at the wild boar's eyes.

"puff……"

The sharp arrowhead pierced through the wild boar's huge eyeball, leaving only half of the arrow shaft sticking out.

An even more piercing howl came from the wild boar's mouth.

Finally, the enormous pig's head slowly drooped down, and several bamboo spear tips pierced its throat, silencing it completely.

"call……"

"Finally dead!"

Seeing Du Chong and the wild boar both dead, Zhou Chen's tense nerves instantly relaxed. His body, which had been struggling through a life-or-death crisis, suddenly ached terribly, and he could barely muster any strength.

He glanced at the trees marked with crosses on either side of the pit and muttered, "Uncle Sun saved my life again!"

Encountering this man in black today was truly an undeserved misfortune. If Sun Feng hadn't discovered traces of wild boars in this area and deliberately gone to the trouble of setting a trap here, he would surely be dead.

Looking at the two corpses stacked together like a string of candied hawthorns in the pit, Zhou Chen's heart stirred.

"This wanted criminal is so powerful, I wonder if he carries any martial arts techniques with him." Thinking of this, Zhou Chen's heart pounded.

Even if there are no martial arts techniques, there might be other treasures.

Zhou Chen walked to the corner of the pit, pulled out a bamboo spear, and forcefully stabbed at the wild boar and Du Chong, who was trapped under the wild boar with only half of his body showing.

Zhou Chen stopped moving only after two deep, bloody holes had been pierced into the corpses of both the man and the beast, intending to go down into the pit to investigate.