Immortal Martial Saint, starting with unlimited stat points

"No time." Zhou Chen finished the medicinal soup in the bowl in one gulp, his tone indifferent.

Today, he plans to go and check on Shi Feng's injuries.

If his condition doesn't improve, he plans to ask Senior Sister Yi for help in finding a good doctor to treat him.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Li said that if you are willing to attend the banquet and give him a chance to apologize, he can ask his family physician to treat Junior Brother Shi Feng."

Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes and then glanced at the person who delivered the message.

"it is good."

Li Wuji's injuries yesterday were far more severe than Shi Feng's.

But only one day had passed, and they were already able to hold a banquet at the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion. Although this was partly due to Li Wuji's deeper cultivation, it was enough to prove that the Li family's physicians did indeed have some skills.

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As dusk approached, the setting sun on the horizon was like blood.

Zhou Chen walked out of the martial arts hall carrying the crimson bronze staff. Since he knew the banquet was not a good one, there was no reason for him to go empty-handed.

There were few pedestrians on the street, and many shops along the street had closed their doors early and gone home.

After Zhou Chen reported the information, Hong Lie and his gang of constables killed the cannibalistic monster in the Sun family's residence.

Less than a day after things calmed down, another extremely heinous cannibalism incident was discovered.

This time, not a single trace could be found.

The fact that the previous magistrate had been dismissed because the former county magistrate, Sun Shouli, had his entire family slaughtered by a monster had further terrified the officials of Xingde County.

I heard that the county government has given them half a month to eliminate the man-eating monsters. If they cannot do so, the Xijiang Guard will be dispatched to deal with them.

If that happens, a large number of officials in Xingde County will likely lose their heads.

Tread!

Zhou Chen walked through a quiet alley and looked into the distance. A five-story building stood in front of him, which was the "Celestial Pavilion" where Li Wuji had hosted the banquet.

This alley is not usually quiet, because it is close to Tianxianlou and is full of stalls and vendors.

However, with cannibalistic monsters rampant, even restaurants like Tianxianlou are struggling. These vendors, who rely on foot traffic, are naturally unwilling to engage in unprofitable business.

The alley is not long, with low earthen houses on both sides and bluestone slabs on the ground covered with moss.

The twilight light was cut off by the walls, casting only a narrow strip of light in the middle of the alley, which looked somewhat cold.

suddenly!

A chilling, bone-chilling killing intent, like a venomous snake that had been lurking for a long time, suddenly burst forth from the earthen wall on one side.

Rumble!

The wall collapsed, and a towering figure in black emerged.

The setting sun casts wide shadows on people, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

In the instant the killing intent erupted, Zhou Chen's spiritual tracking ability was instantly deployed.

The figure before them possessed a powerful aura, as intense as billowing smoke, already exceeding the limits of bone forging.

"Did Li Wuji send you?" Zhou Chen gripped the crimson bronze staff tightly and unleashed several staff shadows.

Xiang Feng's eyes were like copper bells, and his gaze swept over Zhou Chen like that of a jackal or tiger. He only let out a strange, cackling laugh and did not reply.

The next moment, he took a step, and the bluestone on the ground burst open inch by inch, scattering countless fragments of stone.

Zhou Chen would not allow him to get close at will. He stepped on the ground and sprang back several feet.

Immediately afterwards, a Spark Spike was thrust out.

Xiang Feng was not surprised but pleased to see that Zhou Chen's thrusts were extremely powerful.

He accidentally mastered the Dragon Yang Skill in his early years and has used countless cauldrons throughout history.

Given Zhou Chen's appearance and strength, he should be the best one.

Therefore, the more Zhou Chen struggled, the more excited he became.

It's like the joy a chef feels watching fresh ingredients leap and thrash about.

Seeing the copper staff thrusting towards him, Xiang Feng's muscles bulged, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and his brass knuckles slammed into the side of the staff.

"Buzz..."

The crimson bronze staff was struck by tremendous force and veered to the side.

Zhou Chen loosened his fingers, which were numb from the shock, and his gaze became serious.

"Hehe, not bad, enough for me to play with for a long time." Xiang Feng shook his hand, and under his clothes, black threads spread outwards from his heart.

In an instant, even his exposed fingers turned completely black, leaving only his face with its normal skin color.

"Iron Body Kung Fu? You're from the Iron Stone Martial Arts School?!" Zhou Chen swept his long staff, and the air whistled.

Xiang Feng's gaze remained calm, completely unconcerned.

From the moment he decided to capture this young man as a furnace cauldron, he made no effort to conceal his identity.

He strode forward in a few steps, gripped the crimson bronze staff, his arm muscles bulged, and burst through his tight black clothes.

Amidst the fluttering of silk threads, Xiang Feng and Zhou Chen each gripped one end of the copper rod and wrestled.

"Get up!" Xiang Feng exhaled and raised his arms, trying to lift Zhou Chen.

At the other end, Zhou Chen planted his feet on the ground, twisted his body, and assumed the stance of the Zhenyue Stake.

The ten toes resemble an old tortoise gripping a rock, or an old tree with its roots intertwined.

The red gold copper rod emitted a sickening metallic bending sound.

Zhou Chen looked at the crimson bronze staff that was about to break and thought to himself that something was wrong.

He now relies heavily on staff techniques, and without a weapon, he would likely be no match for the enemy in front of him who had cultivated the Iron Body Technique.

The next moment, the Seventy-Two Transformations technique was withdrawn.

The sound of tides rang out within Zhou Chen's body, and in no time, his qi and blood had reached their peak.

He suddenly released his grip on the long stick, turned his body to the side, and dodged the upward-reaching stick.

As Xiang Feng was putting all his strength into his struggle against Zhou Chen, a few doubts flashed through his mind.

Tieshi Martial Arts School was able to become one of the three major martial arts schools in Xingde County because of its unique external martial arts style.

Among those of the same level, his physical body is among the best, yet he can't even defeat this delicate-skinned kid in a physical contest. If word gets out, he'll be a laughingstock.

Just as he was about to exert further force, he felt the force that was vying with him around the stick vanish in an instant.

Caught off guard, Xiang Feng stumbled backward, his staff flying upward.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Chen immediately stepped forward, casually pulled out the dagger he had been hiding in his leg wrappings, and stabbed at Xiang Feng like a venomous snake.

Just as Xiang Feng was about to turn around, he saw a dagger gleaming with a cold light thrusting towards him, and his whole body tensed up.

"With the Iron Body Technique perfected, ordinary swords and blades can hardly harm me."

Before Xiang Feng could be shocked by the fact that the person in front of him had instantly surpassed the Bone Forging level, he activated his Iron Body Technique to its limit and slashed Zhou Chen straight with his long staff.

"Pfft—"

The short dagger pierced Xiang Feng's dark body as easily as inserting a piece of tofu.

Xiang Feng let out a scream, and his movements froze.

"How is that possible!"

Zhou Chen's lips curled into a cold smile as he twirled the dagger and ripped out a large chunk of flesh.

The next moment, he seized the opportunity and grabbed the slightly bent red gold bronze rod.

All the force of his body was poured into it, and an explosion rang out in the air.

"Bang!"

The tip of the copper rod, like a red-hot needle, pierced through the leather and into Xiang Feng's chest.

Xiang Feng's eyes bulged as he stared in disbelief at the bronze rod and the dagger embedded in his chest.

"Demon-Suppressing Dagger".

As his life slowly faded, Xiang Feng opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but only spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Chen remained expressionless, twisted his wrist, and pulled out the stick.

Xiang Feng's tall body swayed, then fell backward with a muffled thud, and was no longer breathing.

Afterwards, Zhou Chen wiped the blood-stained dagger on Xiang Feng's corpse and found some loose silver coins.

He put away the silver, turned around and strode out of the alley, gazing at the Tianxian Tower not far away, his eyes filled with deep coldness.