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Chapter 62

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Dragging his exhausted body back to his room, Wang Chen let out a long sigh of relief. He could finally relax his taut nerves. A day had passed.

* Hiss … *

Wang Chen sucked in a mouthful of cold air as his movements were too big and it affected the two wounds on his body. Although the wounds were not deep, they still affected his movements.

Knocking sounds came from outside the door. Wang Chen frowned slightly and walked forward to open the door. Xiang Qiankan, who had looked for him yesterday, came to see him again.

"Hehe, how was it? Your harvest today is not bad, right? I heard that you got nine points? " Xiang Qiankan asked with a smile as he walked straight into the room. His chubby face trembled slightly as he smiled, looking extremely strange.

"Not bad!" Wang Chen replied calmly. He turned to the bed and started to treat his wounds. He was surprised that Xiang Qiankan would know about his harvest so quickly. It seemed that Xiang Qiankan was really well-informed.

"You're injured?" Seeing Wang Chen's wound, Xiang Qiankan furrowed his brows and the smile on his face disappeared. "You have to pay attention to this. On our side, getting injured is the biggest taboo. Not only will it affect your combat effectiveness, it will also give others a chance to take advantage of your weakness, and it will also directly affect your future gains!"

Xiang Qiankan was obviously about the same age as him, but he acted like an old man. Wang Chen did not know whether to laugh or cry.

However, it was undeniable that what he said was very reasonable. In such a competitive environment, injuries were indeed fatal. Fortunately, his injuries were not serious, so there was no problem. If his injuries were more serious, the consequences could be imagined.

In the next few days, he would definitely not have the chance to go out to hunt. It was even more likely that he would attract many people who would take the opportunity to snatch his Star Bead.

At this moment, Wang Chen finally understood why so many people could not reach 60 points in a month. The main reason was because of injuries!

And the biggest source of injuries was the fights between fellow disciples. Such fights were the most likely to cause injuries.

Thinking about this, Wang Chen secretly became vigilant. He had to avoid injuries as much as possible.

After making up his mind, Zhang Xuan turned to Xiang Qiankan and asked, "What business do you have with me?"

"Hehe, I'm just here to take a look and see if you have any information you need. Haha!" Xiang Qiankan laughed awkwardly before continuing.

"No need!" Wang Chen's answer was very cold!

"Then forget it. Heh heh, forget it. I'll be leaving first. If you need anything, look for me anytime!!" Feeling Wang Chen's cold tone, even if Xiang Qiankan was thick-skinned, he would still feel a little embarrassed. With a trembling smile, he slowly left the room!

Only after Xiang Qiankan had left did Wang Chen relax his brows. He started to treat his wounds. In the remaining fourteen days, he couldn't let his wounds affect his next hunt. The month-end exam couldn't be affected because of this!

… …

The sky was slightly dusky. The wind was howling in the Chillywind Valley, and the leaves were flying everywhere! The scorching summer slowly left, and autumn gradually came into view, especially in the Evil Wind Valley, where autumn seemed to have come especially early.

Howl …

From a certain corner of the valley came a frenzied roar and roar.

With the last mournful scream, the huge body of the xiphodon crashed to the ground!

Seeing this, Wang Chen let out a sigh of relief and quickly began to retrieve the fangs. Looking at the body of the xiphodon, he revealed a smile. The battle was still relatively easy. As he got used to it, the xiphodon was no longer a threat in front of him.

This was the sixth Demonic Beast he had killed today, and it was also the biggest harvest in the past ten days. Four Advanced Rank 1 Demonic Beasts and two Intermediate Rank 1 Demonic Beasts could be exchanged for 16 points!

Unknowingly, ten days had passed since he entered Xingchen School. In these ten days, except for the first day, Wang Chen had been very careful. He tried his best to avoid the popular hunting areas, and came to some remote places to look for targets. Once he found others, he would try his best to avoid them. It could be said that he was constantly in a tense environment and fighting.

Because he didn't have much time left, he had to quickly hunt Demonic Beasts, and at the same time, ensure his health, avoid fighting with people from the same faction, and strive to get the best ranking possible before the assessment at the end of the month. Obviously, with his current strength, fighting with people from the same faction was very low, and it was easy for him to get injured.

He kept the pair of fangs and looked at the time. If he was lucky, he might be able to get another harvest! Thinking of this, he took a step forward and prepared to leave.

"What's wrong, leaving so soon?" At this moment, a mocking voice came from behind, causing Wang Chen to stop in his tracks, and his face revealed a trace of surprise.

He quickly turned around, tensed his body, and prepared to fight. He coldly looked forward.

In front of him was a handsome man about 17 or 18 years old, but he gave off a cold feeling.

"Luo Lin, ranked 78th?"

Seeing this person, Wang Chen frowned. After entering Xingchen School for 10 days, he more or less got to know a few faces. The man in front of him happened to be someone he had seen before, Luo Lin, ranked 78th on the Ranking of Stars.

He should have been hiding here when he was fighting. According to the rules of Xingchen School, if one party was hunting Demonic Beasts, other people were not allowed to secretly attack.

That was why he waited until after he had killed the Xiphodon before appearing.

"What do you want?" Looking at Luo Lin, Wang Chen asked in a low voice.

"Hand over the Star Orb!" Luo Lin's answer was very simple and straightforward, with a trace of a cold smile. It was obvious that if Wang Chen did not hand over the Star Orb, he would immediately rob it.

Looking coldly at Luo Lin in front of him, Wang Chen did not frown. Instead, he let out a bitter smile. It was already the 10th day, and he had finally met a Marauder. This could be considered a blessing.

"What, do you want me to do it?" Seeing that Wang Chen had lowered his head in silence, Luo Lin's face darkened.

"If you want to fight, then let's fight!" Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen yelled.

As his voice fell, his whole body was like a tiger hunting its prey. His legs suddenly exerted force and his whole body pounced forward. Knowing that his strength was inferior to his opponent, Wang Chen attacked first, wanting to take the initiative!

"Collapsing Mountain Fist!" With an angry roar, all the Qi in his body flowed into his hand, and he punched towards Luo Lin.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Seeing that Wang Chen had attacked, Luo Lin snorted coldly. His feet moved quickly, and at the same time, he pounced towards Wang Chen.

"Eight Trigrams Palm!"

At the same time, his hands formed palms and continuously crossed over each other. On top of his palms, a white light suddenly burst out and shot towards Wang Chen.

Rank 9 Refining Body!

Seeing this, Wang Chen's heart jumped. He did not think that Luo Lin, ranked 78th, had already entered the threshold of rank 9 Refining Body!

Peng peng peng … …

In an instant, the two of them collided. Fists and palms collided, bursts of explosive sounds rang out.

The wind howled, leaves fluttered, and dust filled the air. At this moment, this remote area was bustling with noise and excitement. Bursts of explosions created an invisible wave of Qi that wreaked havoc in all directions.

Wang Chen used the Ghostly Steps and his figure constantly changed. His speed and strength were displayed to the extreme. Now, his strength was close to 2200 jins!

With this, he could be considered to have stabilized the situation. A normal rank 9 Refining Body martial artist's strength was around 2200 jins.

At the same time, Wang Chen knew that if he wanted to rely on a direct attack to defeat Luo Lin, the chances of success were slim. After all, there was a gap of two ranks, and their True Qi was not on the same level. If this continued, the best case scenario was that he would exhaust his True Qi and lose.

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