Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

Watching Shen Lin draw his long saber and start talking to himself, Qingqiu Hao's tail fur stood on end.

He was considered exceptionally talented, which was why the Qingqiu Fox Clan valued him and took him as a son-in-law.

A Xiantian realm expert who had broken through eight meridians was second only to a few freaks in the Youzhou Qingqiu lineage.

But now, facing this ordinary-looking human, he felt an uncontrollable fear rising in his heart.

"Shen Lin! Do you really want to be enemies with my Qingqiu Clan? Do you know that I..."

Before he could finish his blustering threat, he saw a flash of sword light stabbing towards him.

Alarmed, he reacted instantly, swinging his fox tail from behind to block the long sword.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a Cirrus Cloud Saber swept up from the lower left.

"You're going too far!!!"

He roared, and his entire body erupted with azure light, actually grabbing at the Cirrus Cloud Saber with his bare hands.

The Cirrus Cloud Saber, driven by Shen Lin's profound spiritual energy, could not be blocked by ordinary protective qi.

But the next moment, when the Cirrus Cloud Saber slashed through the azure light and landed on Qingqiu Hao's arm, it was as if it had struck iron, sending sparks flying.

Qingqiu Body Tempering Art?

Seeing this, Shen Lin immediately recalled the scene when he had used this martial art to withstand the Violet Crystal Iron Sword.

Indeed, this technique was originally scavenged from their family, so it was reasonable for him to know it.

However, Shen Lin had cultivated the Qingqiu Body Tempering Art to the Perfection realm, and was extremely familiar with it, so he naturally knew its weaknesses.

The next moment, he disappeared from his spot.

Then, he emerged from the shadows behind Qingqiu Hao, and slashed the Cirrus Cloud Saber fiercely at the other's neck.

Although the Qingqiu Body Tempering Art could instantly increase the body's strength to the extreme, it could only strengthen a part of it.

Therefore, Shen Lin directly used the Eight Directions Shadow Severing Saber to shift his position and deliver this strike from behind Qingqiu Hao.

But the next moment, when the Cirrus Cloud Saber landed on the other's neck, the result was the same.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Just as Shen Lin was stunned, a silver-white fox tail suddenly swept over.

Boom!

Caught off guard, Shen Lin was sent flying, crashing through the wall.

Qingqiu Hao turned around, panting, his face extremely ugly.

He looked at the broken wall, and without hesitation, turned to leave.

The Qingqiu Body Tempering Art was powerful. After reaching the Xiantian realm, through the Qingqiu Gang Qi transformed from spiritual energy, he could strengthen his entire body to the extreme. Almost no one in the same realm could break through his defense.

But similarly, it also consumed a lot of Qingqiu Gang Qi.

Qingqiu Hao had only recently broken through to the Xiantian realm, and only had time to convert the spiritual energy in half of his meridians into Qingqiu Gang Qi, so he could not maintain this state for long.

Now that he had found an opportunity to severely injure Shen Lin, he did not want to take the opportunity to attack, but instead chose to escape.

Shen Lin's previous sword strike had demonstrated his strength to the fullest.

The dense purple energy had made Qingqiu Hao directly understand the gap between himself and the other party.

He had at least converted the spiritual energy in three meridians to achieve that previous performance.

This kind of talent was almost comparable to those freaks within the Qingqiu Clan. What could Qingqiu Hao use to fight him?

He should leave quickly.

Thinking this, he rushed towards the door.

But the next moment, a beam of light composed of rosy clouds attacked from behind, slamming into his back.

Azure light filled the air as Qingqiu Hao activated the Qingqiu Body Tempering Art in time to protect his back.

The beam of light dissipated, and the treasured sword that Shen Lin had been holding fell weakly to the ground.

Although the Rosy Cloud Swordplay was a high-grade Xuan-level martial art, Shen Lin had only deduced it to the Entry realm.

Although it could easily chop off a black bear's head, it was ultimately somewhat weak against Qingqiu Hao's Qingqiu Gang Qi, and failed to break through the other's defense.

Even so, Qingqiu Hao still felt discomfort from the quivering of his internal organs, and glanced back at the treasured sword lying on the ground.

This sword was the one he had sent back to the Bai family.

But now, he had no time to care about so much, gritting his teeth and rushing forward, running for his life.

He crossed countless demon corpses, passed through the dilapidated stronghold, and finally saw the open gate of the stronghold.

Finally...

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had escaped, he suddenly noticed the sky darkening.

Subconsciously looking up, he found that a cloud was blocking the sun.

For some reason, an ominous feeling arose in his heart.

The next moment, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions.

"Eight Directions... Shadow Severing!"

Swish!

From the shadows on the ground, eight shadows centered on him rushed towards the middle.

Each shadow wielded a long saber, the blade emitting a faint blood-colored light.

Clang!

The first saber strike, Qingqiu Hao activated the Qingqiu Body Tempering Art in time to block it.

But there was no joy of escaping death on his face.

Because at this moment, the Qingqiu Gang Qi in his body was almost exhausted.

And next, there were seven more strikes!

Clang, clang!

After blocking two strikes, the azure light covering his body completely dissipated.

Then, there was a series of soft popping sounds.

The clouds moved away, and the sunlight shone down again, illuminating the blood-soaked ground with a crystalline sheen.

With a thud, Qingqiu Hao knelt on the ground with a dazed expression, his body falling forward.

Behind him, Shen Lin silently sheathed his saber, the crisp sound of the saber and the system's prompt sounded at the same time.

[Killed an Enlightened Fox Demon, Initial Xiantian, lifespan 500 years, remaining lifespan 470 years, absorbed.]

Qingqiu Hao, at the age of thirty, had broken through eight meridians and entered the Xiantian realm.

Originally, under the cultivation of the Qingqiu Clan, he would inevitably be a significant figure in the future.

But now, he had encountered Shen Lin, and could only go to the underworld to reunite with his family.

Four hundred and seventy years of demon lifespan!

Shen Lin looked at his attribute panel with some excitement.

[Shen Lin]

[Mastered Martial Arts: Eight Directions Shadow Severing Saber (Perfection), Gale Swordplay (Perfection), Qingqiu Body Tempering Art (Perfection), Mountain Tilting Fist (Perfection), Rosy Cloud Swordplay (Entry), Eagle Claw Skill (Great Accomplishment).]

[Mastered Cultivation Method: Violet Haze Profound Strength]

[Remaining Lifespan: Fifty-one years]

[Demon Lifespan: One thousand one hundred and thirty-five years]

[Talent: Fist Art Proficiency (Beginner), Saber Art Proficiency (Beginner)]

This trip was really worth it!

The demons of the entire Black Wind Stronghold provided a total of more than a thousand years of demon lifespan.

With so much demon lifespan, Shen Lin was probably able to directly deduce his cultivation to the Treasure Liquid realm.

However, he was not in a hurry to deduce it immediately, but instead bent down and searched Qingqiu Hao's body.

After a moment, he stood up holding a beast skin scroll, his face filled with excitement.

"Qingqiu Body Tempering Art"

What he had obtained from Old Master Bai before was only a fragment, but now, what Qingqiu Hao was carrying was the complete version that could be cultivated all the way to the Treasure Liquid realm.