Chapter 139: Blood Battle Seven Styles

  "The One Hundred and Eight Qigong Heavenly Secrets... Ah, the One Hundred and Eight Qigong Heavenly Secrets. "

  Fabredez's eyes shone with a mixture of envy and loss: "If only it were ten years ago... No! Even if it were just five years earlier, I would have risked dispersing all my Qi to ask you for this secret method, to retry once more, to do something that I can no longer achieve in this lifetime."

  Qianjin didn't know what to say and could only wait quietly for Fabredez to continue speaking.

  "Let's talk about you instead," Fabredez said again, looking at Qianjin with renewed spirit. "Do you know who your opponent is tomorrow?"

  "Kai'er's nephew, Kaichi," Qianjin replied, saying the only name he knew.

  "Do you know Kaichi's other identity?" Fabredez asked, looking at Qianjin and speaking slowly: "Bloodline Warrior."

  His sturdy body shook slightly, and a faint excitement rose in his heart. Bloodline warriors! In the history of the Zhen Cai Empire, those who stood at the pinnacle of warriors were almost always bloodline warriors! Standing at the very top was one of three ultimate bloodline warriors who could wield their bloodline power to the point of ultimate awakening!

  Elf King Blood Warrior! War God Blood Warrior! And the mysterious three-headed Golden Dragon Blood Warrior!

  Any warrior facing the Blood Warrior would inevitably experience emotional fluctuations, and Qianjin was no exception. However, unlike most warriors who felt fear, his heart only had excitement! "Blood Warrior?" Qianjin's eyes gleamed with a fierce gaze: "What blood? Who cares about the Blood Awakening Warrior? You think you can take away my woman? Hmph..."

  Lu Qing's face flushed, her eyes shone with a hint of shyness as she stole glances at Qian Jing, her heart filled with infinite sweetness. In their conversation with Kailer, it was more like a hurried exchange, but now actively acknowledging it was another kind of happy feeling. "Leopard Bloodline, initial awakening." Fabreidis thought for a moment before adding: "I heard that the awakening happened almost two years ago."

  "Thunderbolt Bloodline?" Qian Jin recalled the introduction he saw in the book: "This bloodline, when fighting, has a fast tempo and strong explosive power. And when using the Bloodline Battle Body, the tempo will be even faster and the explosive power will be even stronger?!"

  Fabre Dis is now surprisingly knowledgeable, far more than he thought, and even the term for the state of Bloodline Warriors after awakening their bloodline power is so clear, Bloodline Warrior?!

  "The biggest difference between Bloodline Warriors and ordinary warriors lies in the degree of breakthrough when they practice their fighting spirit." Qianjin said with an expectant face: "They are more likely to make a breakthrough than ordinary warriors, and at each level of awakening, using the Bloodline Warrior's body will give them a little bit of special ability." Fabreidis listened and nodded repeatedly, originally intending to warn Qianjin, but now it seemed completely unnecessary.

  "Great!? Is that a Blood Warrior? Although I don't know why the Kai family would have a Blood Warrior." Qian Jin coldly smiled: "Killing Fatzi and wanting to kill me, you'd better be prepared for the consequences." Fabreides thought for a moment before saying: "Besides learning the Heavenly Secret Technique this week, what other fighting skills did you learn?"

  Qian Jing shook his head, apart from the eighteen hammering techniques of Tie Feng and Wan Ying's iron-forging skills used as a combat method, it seemed that he only knew the Kun Dou technique of the Qian family, as well as the Oakland magic and the Warrior Academy's Tree-Cutting Eight Strikes. He hadn't even learned the Mountain-Breaking Nine Strikes, and his close combat skills were almost all honed in life-or-death battles with magical beasts.

  Fabreides looked at the dry and powerless smile: "In less than two years, you went from a 9th-level warrior to breaking through to the realm of Demon-Slaying Nine Wars. If there was still time to learn combat skills, that would be strange."

  Too busy to even speak, originally there was still some time, could have gone to the "Endless World" to take a look at the Dou Qi room, might have been able to learn some fighting skills, but inside the schedule is particularly full, forging, alchemy, mysterious medicine... no time to go to the Dou Qi room to investigate.

  "There's still some time until tomorrow." Fabreides picked up the dry, sharp saber and walked into the courtyard: "Unfortunately, you're using this strange knife. My sword style isn't suitable for you, but I have a friend's Blood Battle Seven Styles that might be more suitable for you."

  Fighting skills, all warriors have gone through countless battles, and they have summarized a set of combat techniques that can exert great power with the help of fighting spirit. Among them, the most famous series of fighting skills in the True Strategy Dynasty are called Beast Fighting Skills, which were developed by humans based on their observations of wild beasts and magical creatures.

  Although the Beast Fighting Technique is widely spread, making many people look down on it, Qian Jing knows that if this Beast Fighting Technique is truly practiced to perfection, one can roam freely throughout the world! It's just that there hasn't been an opportunity to come into contact with it before, but in the future during wartime, I must go and learn from and absorb the essence of the Beast Fighting Technique. Fabre Des held the horse-slaying knife in both hands, standing in the courtyard with his eyes slightly closed, sinking into a brief stillness. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and the killing aura burst out, merging completely with the war knife. The air was filled with an intense humming noise as the horse-slaying knife let out a clear ring.

  The fine hairs on his body stood up in an instant, the long and bitter fight to the death, suddenly knew that this set of Blood Battle Seven Style was even more powerful than he had imagined.

  A small courtyard, amidst the rising of tragic and mournful atmosphere, every slash of the saber in the air gives a taste of life-or-death struggle, just watching it is like being on an iron-blood battlefield filled with metal and blood.

  Night was falling, and Fabreides had sheathed his sword and sat down in the wooden chair of the spirit hall, sipping clear tea.

  Qianjin stood still in the courtyard, holding a saber in his hand, recalling every move and breath of Fabre's swordsmanship. His entire being was completely retracted into his body, like a stone statue standing upright in the courtyard.

  Fabre's gaze rose to the sky where the full moon had just risen, and he muttered to himself: "Can Kay really be so honest? Until tomorrow's duel?"

  "Mr. Gran, are you really sure about this? Won't Fabredies and the castle lord notice any weaknesses in tomorrow's duel?" Kayle sat in a brightly lit room with four oil lamps lit, looking at Gran with a hint of final concern: "Both of them are also demon-slaying warriors."

  Garen wore a black leather armor on his body, holding a large sword and walking towards the door with a smile. "Mr. Kayle, you are the principal of the Magic and Warrior Academy, but you don't understand our Demon Hunter's garden. In the five years I've been a Demon Hunter, I've also maintained diligent and bitter practice, gradually revealing that there is also a big difference between strength and weakness among Demon Hunters."

  "Is this really happening?" Keller feigned surprise, but was actually unimpressed. Kaito's strength far surpassed Gran's, and that Dryn seemed to be a demon-slaying warrior as well. To make his nephew win the duel tomorrow in the most beautiful way, it would be good for Gran to secretly exhaust some of Dryn's fighting spirit under the cover of night. If he could severely injure him without being discovered, that would be even better.

  "Of course." Gran proudly raised his head: "I have thoroughly mastered this power and am confident I can deceive anyone, so just wait for good news."

  "That's great?!" Keller clapped his hands together: "I'm here to congratulate you in advance. Go find a woman to wait here for your return and celebrate with her."

  "One?" Gran habitually let out a disdainful cold snort, raised his palm, and spread his five fingers apart as he said: "Five!! Prepare five for me."

  "Five?" Keller pretended to be shocked: "You'll be fighting the demon-slaying warrior tonight, your physical strength will surely be greatly consumed..."

  "Don't worry about it." Gran strode out of the room, and a disdainful cold snort could be heard from far away: "A demon-slaying warrior? I don't even consider him worthy."

  " Ninth elder... tenth... one... one... tenth... one..."

  The back door of the room opened, and Kayler turned his head to look at his nephew Kaito walking into the room. He couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions in his heart. This guy who looked weak as a child had changed completely after the initial awakening of the Thunder Leopard bloodline. Even his once light yellow hair had unknowingly turned into a brown color like that of a wild beast's fur, and his thin body gave off an aura of a dangerous magical beast.

  "Kai Qi, you're here." Kaili hastily stood up and gave the young man a seat, subconsciously sitting in a chair farther away from him. Even though they were relatives, he still didn't want to get too close to the young man, as it always made people feel like they were being stared at by a wild beast. Kai Qi picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea directly into his mouth, asking, "Gelan, where's that good-for-nothing?"

  "Kellen?" Kail's dry smile pointed to another door: "He just went out, something about a half-point matter. Right? How did you come so early? Why not stay in school for a while longer? The hopes of the Kail family are all on your shoulders, and the upcoming selection is also the first stepping stone for any warrior."

  "Is it all the same wherever you go?" Kaito said, leaning back in his chair with a nonchalant attitude, not looking directly at Keller. "What can that place teach me? Only a true elite academy can make me stronger. I heard that today Granada's trash challenged Fabreidis to the city lord."

  Kailer's eyes widened slightly, inwardly cursing the unknown warrior who had defected to Kaito. "Yes." Kailer responded with a stiff smile: "It's just a small matter, we're all demon-hunting warriors after all, one in ten thousand, one in a million."

  "Pfft!" Kaito spat on the ground: "Guran dares to be called a Devil Hunter? This idiot! Fabreides, even I don't dare provoke him now, how dare he?! The reputation of Devil Hunters is being ruined by idiots like this!"

  Kai'er looked at Kaito with fear, not only because he was a possible future heir to the family, but also because his body emitted a beast-like aura that made people feel too dangerous.