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155: No amount of money can buy back your life!

Just as Shen Bei had dealt with the Alien Leader.

The sudden sneak attack caught Shen Bei off guard, sending him and the corpse flying backward.

Shen Bei's eyes were filled with gloom, fixed on the attacker, forcibly suppressing the surging shock in his heart, he squeezed out each word as if through gritted teeth: "Qiu Qianren! You're dead!"

That's right!

The attacker was none other than Qiu Qianren, who had been at odds with Shen Bei and had already sown the seeds of conflict!

At this moment, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes: "Shen Bei, I'm here to settle old scores with you!"

Shen Bei stomped and shattered the stiff wrist of the Alien Leader, then laughed loudly as if he had heard an amusing joke: "Settle old scores? It's just your incompetence. Your old scores, in my opinion, are my rightful gains."

"Your rightful gains?" Qiu Qianren's eyes were filled with undisguised malice: "You're clearly a bandit!"

"You're being unreasonable, aren't you?" Shen Bei's contemptuous and delighted gaze met Qiu Qianren's cold and fierce eyes: "Good, good, good. Martial Artists compete to be first. If you can't beat me, it only proves you're a good-for-nothing!"

Qiu Qianren's face twisted into a ferocious knot: "Heh heh, I really am being unreasonable."

Saying that, Qiu Qianren snapped his fingers.

Swish swish...

From within the bushes, four figures leaped out.

These Martial Artists, who looked like students, had sharp glints in their eyes and exuded an Evil Qi that made people dare not look directly at them.

"I heard you're quite good at fighting in the National Freshmen Exchange Competition, aren't you?"

A cold smile suddenly appeared on Qiu Qianren's face: "Then I'll play with you and see if you can take on five at once."

No sooner had he spoken.

Shen Bei hadn't said anything yet.

On the side, Qi Chuanyu's gaze suddenly shifted, and he immediately let out a sharp cry: "Damn it! Do you think we're all wooden stakes and don't exist?"

The four Martial Artists collectively turned their heads to look at Qi Chuanyu and the others.

The anger and killing intent in their eyes were like raging flames, burning fiercely!

"Oh, there are a few insignificant small fry here."

The four men laughed loudly, mocking:

"Are your heads made of iron?"

"Get lost! You suicidal fools!"

"What, do you want to be Shen Bei's scapegoats, our appetizers?"

Qi Chuanyu's eyebrows suddenly shot up: "You're all so damn pretentious, are you all just talk?"

Niu Yanben's face immediately turned bitter, and he hesitated in place, pulling on Qi Chuanyu's sleeve: "Keep your voice down, damn it!"

Qi Chuanyu glared: "Quiet your grandma's leg! They're shitting on our Zha Tian Gang's neck and asking for toilet paper, and Shen Bei is being ganged up on, so we just watch?"

Niu Yanben looked at him with a hint of resentment and said: "You dog-headed strategist, hurry up and give me your position! We'll quietly ambush them and take down one if we can. If you do this, everything will be ruined!"

Qi Chuanyu: ...

Liao Zhongyang and Du Ziteng silently gave Niu Yanben a thumbs-up.

Qi Chuanyu cleared his throat and said apologetically: "My bad, I got a bit Shen Bei-like."

Niu Yanben held his forehead: "Shen Bei has the ability and strength to be reckless, but we can't even compare to his toenails."

Du Ziteng waved his hand: "What are you still dawdling for! Hold them back! Oh, and don't stand behind Niu Yanben, it's too damn miserable!"

Du Ziteng gave the order to Move.

The scene instantly became tense and chaotic.

Especially the four Martial Artist students.

They never expected that the Zha Tian Gang, who had just fought against Otherworlders, would dare to continue fighting without a break!

Shouldn't they, in this situation, obediently squat down with their heads in their hands, not saying a word?

Their friendship... was a bit over the line, wasn't it?

They were actually willing to risk their lives!

Facing the Zha Tian Gang, who charged at them like wolves and tigers, the four Martial Artist students exchanged glances.

They were confused, and also a little apprehensive.

But as Second-Rank Martial Artists, how could they be scared off by the Zha Tian Gang's bluster!

After all, they had taken Qiu Qianren's money, so they had to help him resolve the trouble.

Otherwise, it would become five against one for Shen Bei!

Engage!

Shen Bei and Qiu Qianren hadn't even started fighting yet, but the Zha Tian Gang and the four third-year Martial Artist students were already in a chaotic brawl.

They were yelling and screaming.

At this moment, Qiu Qianren's eyes flickered constantly, his heart heavy with gloom.

He had hired a few students to help, intending to easily encircle and suppress Shen Bei.

He never thought...

The outcome was far from what he had imagined.

Qiu Qianren's sharp, knife-like brows immediately furrowed tightly: "Shen Bei, how much money did you give them? For them to risk their lives for you like this?"

A hint of profoundness appeared in Shen Bei's eyes: "Some things cannot be solved with money. For example, you kicked me, and no amount of money will buy back your life!"

"Arrogant and presumptuous!"

Qiu Qianren let out a roar filled with boundless rage, resentment, and violence: "I, a Third-Rank Martial Artist, won't be able to hammer a Second-Rank Martial Artist to death!"

"It's a pity..."

No sooner had Shen Bei finished speaking.

The next moment, Shen Bei stomped heavily, and his entire being erupted with extremely dazzling True Qi, suddenly stirring up a roaring wind Dragon. His muscles, bones, and the strong wind vibrated simultaneously, and his fist, like a heavy cannon leaving its barrel, like a thunderbolt in the dark night, shot straight up!

"I'm also a Third-Rank Martial Artist!"

"Martial Skill: Heart-Piercing Cannon Hammer!"

Danger!

At this moment, the distance between the two was only about three to five meters.

The instant Shen Bei made his Move, Qiu Qianren, who had been staring intently at him and constantly on guard, was instantly startled and alarmed. His superhuman intuitive reaction made him instinctively lunge to the side without thinking.

"You didn't hit me!"

The fist stopped just thirty centimeters short!

Although Qiu Qianren was shocked that Shen Bei was also a Third-Rank Martial Artist, his arm wasn't long enough, so he could only blame himself for being foolish!

But he never thought, the next second.

Splat!

Flesh and blood flew. Even though Qiu Qianren's perception and reaction were already extremely fast, he was still a beat too slow compared to the deceptive yet real attack range of the Martial Skill: Heart-Piercing Cannon Hammer.

His left shoulder seemed to have been grazed by some invisible attack, and all the surface flesh and blood disappeared, even revealing the stark white bone.

What's going on! What kind of Move is this!

Feeling a pain in his shoulder, Qiu Qianren was completely caught off guard by the swift, strange, and hard-to-defend attack Shen Bei casually launched. His eyes widened in terror, and he was utterly terrified!

That strike just now was the fastest reaction he had ever made in his life. If he had been even a sliver slower, a large hole would probably have appeared in his body.

So, it could be said that he had just brushed past death!

Strange!

It was simply too strange!

Shen Bei clearly didn't hit me, so how did I get injured!

At this moment, all the hairs on Qiu Qianren's body suddenly stood on end, and an unparalleled sense of horror rose in his heart.

In fact, if he had watched Shen Bei's performance in the exchange competition, he would naturally know that Shen Bei had a Move that increased his attack range.

But at that time, he was busy Cultivating the Cultivation Technique that his uncle, Qiu Bu Ye, had chosen as a replacement for King Kong Indestructible.

He had only just finished Cultivating before going down into the underground lair.

He hadn't bothered to inquire about or investigate Shen Bei's information at all.

Moreover, he disdained to delve into Shen Bei's background.

A Second-Rank Martial Artist, he would always be suppressed!

But now... his proud Third-Rank Martial Artist strength was — not enough — in front of Shen Bei!

Dong!

However, just at this moment, Qiu Qianren, whose heart was filled with unparalleled shock and pain, suddenly heard a sound like a giant beast trampling the earth not far behind him, which instantly brought to mind the image of a ferocious beast from the underground lair charging towards him.

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, a blurry figure appeared in his peripheral vision.

In his line of sight, Shen Bei's grinning face, and a fist like cast iron, like a siege hammer carrying a violently vibrating air current, were hurtling towards him!

This punch, like a mountain torrent erupting, overwhelming everything, Qiu Qianren clearly felt in this instant that where Shen Bei's fist was aimed, the air was compressed, exploded, and annihilated layer by layer, forming pure white air currents that flowed along both sides of his arm.

At the same time, this fist was still several meters away from him, yet a terrifying, suffocating feeling enveloped Qiu Qianren's heart:

I can't block this punch!

If he gets close, I might die!

"Evasion Storm!"

"Get lost!"

Clang clang!

The next instant, Qiu Qianren let out a ferocious roar, and with two clear metallic clashes, two curved disc blades instantly shot out from his sleeves. However, these two blades did not attack Shen Bei after flying out.

Instead, driven by True Qi, they circled and revolved around Qiu Qianren's body with astonishing speed that was hard for the naked eye to catch, like extremely agile flying birds, forming a terrifying blade storm!

Swish!

Shen Bei, who had charged forward with the momentum of thunder, didn't expect Qiu Qianren to react so quickly. His figure flashed violently, and he didn't try to clash head-on.

Just looking at this series of performances, Qiu Qianren's performance was undoubtedly much stronger than Boss Wu and Sun Bojian, whom he had encountered.

In addition, the two weapons driven and manipulated by the opponent's True Qi looked exceptionally sharp.

They seemed to have the effect of blocking attacks.

If this punch were to go in, it would probably be like being shoved into a meat grinder!

Shen Bei also had no intention of taking it head-on.

And before Shen Bei could take out the Shadow Needles again to launch a probing harassment.

As the blades whizzed around Qiu Qianren and the storm formed, dust and stones immediately flew up from the ground. Large swathes of dirt and dust were cut and stirred up, and in an instant, a twenty to thirty-meter radius was filled with swirling dust, obscuring the sky!

Hmm?

Shen Bei suddenly retreated more than ten meters, until he moved out of the area completely obscured by dust, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth:

"Useless, you have quite a few tricks!"

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