In the dense forests of the huge mountain range, Zhang Heng constantly shuttled among them. After leaving the place where Xiang Yu was killed, Zhang Heng kept wandering around the area, but he never found Hu Tu and the others. But along the way, Zhang Heng also killed many people who were bewitched by Fu Tian to deal with him.

And after looting all the way, the tokens in Zhang Heng's hands have reached more than sixty yuan, which is enough for the four of them to successfully advance to the final round of assessment. But along the way, Zhang Heng didn't see any trace of the three of them, which made Zhang Heng a little worried in his heart, for fear that the three of them would encounter any danger.

Suddenly, Zhang Heng, who was constantly leaping in the dense forest, suddenly felt a fierce force coming from behind. Zhang Heng hurriedly stopped his figure, immediately turned around, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the attacking thing.

But under the inertia of this powerful force, Zhang Heng's feet dragged along the ground for more than ten meters before he stabilized his body. Looking at it, what Zhang Heng was holding in his hand was a long arrow that had been made of dark iron!

"Sneak attack from behind, get out of here!"

Zhang Heng's face was gloomy, he threw away the long arrow in his hand, and kept observing the surroundings, but he didn't find any shadow at all.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

At this moment, the sound of four wind-breaking voices came again, and the four long arrows galloped from a distance with great power, and the trees in front of them were all broken wherever the long arrows passed.

"Fire Fist!

Seeing this, Zhang Heng immediately threw a punch, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly knocked out all the four long arrows that flew in. Then Zhang Heng's eyes froze, his eyes looked at a big tree thousands of kilometers away in front of him, and after sneering, Zhang Heng's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

On the trunk of a towering tree not far away, a delicate-looking young man stared intently at where Zhang Heng was with a longbow in his hand. At the moment when Zhang Heng disappeared, the young man suddenly frowned, and then kept scanning the surroundings, looking for Zhang Heng's traces.

At this moment, the young man with the bow suddenly shook his body, and a look of horror appeared on his face, and then his body jumped high and went to the trunk of another big tree. At the same time, as soon as the young man left, a sharp sword light fell on the place where he was standing without warning. Fortunately, the young man reacted quickly and dodged the blow, but even so, the young man was also scared out of a cold sweat.

At this moment, Zhang Heng descended from the sky with a broken sword in his hand and came to the big tree opposite him, looking at him with murderous intent.

"Why don't you people always care for your own lives?" Zhang Heng said indifferently.

Looking at Zhang Heng's expression full of murderous intent, the young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He was just an archer martial artist who was good at long-range, and although his cultivation had reached the Fifth Heaven of the True Spirit Realm, he knew that hand-to-hand combat could never be Zhang Heng's opponent. If he was hidden in the shadows, he believed that he could still entangle with Zhang Heng, but once his location was revealed, it would be easy for Zhang Heng to kill him.

Thinking of Zhang Heng's ruthless methods, the young man knew that it was impossible to let Zhang Heng let him go. After all, it was he who attacked first, and now the only way is to do his best to find a suitable opportunity to escape.

Thinking of this, the young man didn't say a word, raised his hand and shot two arrows, two long arrows of Xuantie that condensed powerful spiritual power, and immediately galloped towards Zhang Heng.

But just when the long arrow was about to hit Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng's figure disappeared on the branch again strangely. Just as the young man was shocked, a powerful force suddenly appeared behind him, and then slammed into his back.

The young man's body flew upside down like a cannonball, and after smashing the waist of the two large sloths, he fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of scarlet blood sprayed out of his mouth.

A figure floated down from above and came to the youth team's side. The young man looked at Zhang Heng who was constantly walking in front of him, and he was terrified, and he kept supporting his body with both hands and moving back.

"Zhang... Zhang Heng, please spare me. The young man begged for mercy as he stepped back.

"When you wanted to kill me, did you ever think that there would be such a situation?" Zhang Heng said indifferently, and at the same time raised the broken sword in his hand.

Seeing that Zhang Heng had already become murderous to himself, the young man hurriedly shouted loudly: "Zhang Heng, let's make a deal! This deal will definitely be able to exchange my life!"

But Zhang Heng didn't seem to want to listen to too much nonsense from this young man, and his hand interrupted the sword strength and slashed straight across the young man's neck. A mist of blood suddenly dispersed from the young man's neck. The scarlet blood flowed desperately as if it didn't want money.

"Uh... ”

The young man stared at his big eyes, covered his neck with his hands, and slowly fell backwards with a muffled snort. Perhaps this young man himself didn't expect that Zhang Heng's killing would be so decisive, and he didn't care about what the news in his mouth was.

The young man just died without turning a blind eye. The things on his body were also looted by Zhang Heng. Rao is Zhang Heng didn't expect that this young man's storage bag actually had a token similar to his own. Later, when I thought about it, I was relieved again.

This young man is a master of archery, and judging from the arrows just now, his attainments in archery are not low. Looking at the token with a faint blood stain in the storage bag, there is no need to think that this young man should be the same as himself, he came to kill people and sell goods. In this regard, Zhang Heng also received peace of mind.

When the young man's body was hastily covered up and was about to leave, two black figures came here from a distance, slightly embarrassed. Seeing this, Zhang Heng slowly turned around, and when he saw these two people, he was stunned. These two people are exactly like him, Gu Miao and Chen Qian, who entered the Shenzang Pavilion from Qingyun City!

Seeing that the two of them were embarrassed and covered in blood, Zhang Heng frowned slightly, hurriedly came to the two of them, and asked with a little concern, "Are you okay?"

Looking at Zhang Heng who suddenly appeared in front of them, the faces of the two of them showed a look of joy, but immediately, Gu Miao's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted to Zhang Heng: "Zhang Heng, you go quickly." Someone is chasing us behind, and we can't get you involved!"

And as soon as Gu Miao finished speaking, a voice full of anger suddenly came from a distance. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen warriors who were speeding appeared here, and in the blink of an eye, they came not far in front of Gu Miao and the others.

"Damn! you guys are running! Obediently hand over the things, maybe Uncle Ben will give you a good time!"