Kill Me More Times, I’ll Become Invincible

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When Wu Qiankun took a few steps towards Zhao Hu, his whole body squirmed, and his facial features changed as well.

His true face was now revealed in front of everyone.

"It’s Wu Qiankun!"

"Ranked second on the Spiritual Refining List, the leader of the Wuji Association, Little Martial Saint Wu Qiankun!"

The martial arts heroes watching the battle all had dramatic changes in their expressions.

A person’s name casts a shadow.

The Wuji Association was built upon the blood and bones of an entire generation of martial artists.

Though Wu Qiankun’s name may not be as famous as that Martial Saint, he still has a fearsome reputation in the martial arts world.

While inhuman may be more powerful, they have always looked down on martial artists and have a deep contempt for ordinary martial artists. As long as you stay away, you might not lose your life.

But the Wuji Association was different.

Whether it was the Martial Saint or Wu Qiankun, they both rose to power because of the "Martial Saint Spiritual Technique", feeding on mortal martial artists for years, hunting down many high-quality martial artists.

The crowd was in an uproar at this moment.

Several people had already started using light skills, preparing to escape at the first moment.

On one side were descendants of the Spear Saint, on the other side was Wu Qiankun, the two sides were in conflict, and they were unwilling to get involved in this mess.

Among the crowd, there were also people who remained calm.

"Wu Qiankun? Could it be that he has another purpose, sneaking into Xishan Village where the descendants of the Spear Saint are based?" Long Shankong, a young man with black hair, stood in the crowd, deep in thought.

At this moment, he had untied the ponytail at the back of his head, letting his long hair fall over his shoulders, and tucked a human skin mask into his pocket.

Long Shankong was one of the three fastest climbers to reach the top of Xishan Mountain.

He quietly mixed into the crowd while Wu Rulong was busy fighting unpredictably, quickly changing his appearance just like Wu Qiankun also changed his face.

Long Shankong was not just an ordinary martial artist, he was a top three martial artist from the past, the grandson of the Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon.

Forty years ago in the martial arts world, the second best was the Spear Saint, and the third was the Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon.

Apart from the Earth Sword Immortal who was unrivaled with a sword, the Spear Saint and the Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon, who were second and third, had very similar strength.

If the Spear Saint was the former leader of spear techniques.

Then the Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon was the best in martial arts in the past martial arts world.

The fastest fists, the fastest feet, known as the fastest in the world, unmatched by anyone.

The book "Eight Armed Heavenly Dragon Fist" and the book "Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps" were both top-notch martial arts in the world.

Decades ago, these two top martial artists also had many exchanges, with the Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon falling short.

The Eight-armed Heavenly Dragon is a proud character who refuses to be beneath others.

He admires the Earth Sword Immortal, but he feels challenged by the Spear Saint who is only slightly stronger than him, leading to conflict.

Today, when Long Shankong rushed over, it was not for the book "Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear."

After all, he practices top-notch martial arts himself, so why would he need to learn the skills of his grandfather’s lifelong rival, the Spear Saint?

"Xishan Village always feels different to me… Surrounded by tens of thousands of mountains and monsters, yet there are no superbly skilled individuals in the village. How can they keep the place safe? Relying solely on the reputation of Spear Saint or the lingering mist that never dissipates?"

Long Shankong stood among the crowd, observing with a cold eye.

His agility was exceptional, unlike others who were panicking.

Although he was not in the superb rank and he knew he was not a match for Wu Qiankun, he believed that he could escape unharmed with his skill in the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps.

At this moment.

But suddenly, sharp sounds pierced the air, causing some martial artists to fall as they tried to escape.

Wu Qiankun let go of a handful of sand, letting the fine yellow grains fall.

A strand of yellow sand landing in Wu Qiankun’s hand was a deadly hidden weapon.

"Might makes right, the strong are respected," he said calmly.

"Since it’s the strong’s turn, the weak should not deceive themselves, giving up any thoughts of escaping," he added.

These martial artists who came because of "Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear" had varying levels of skills.

From Wu Qiankun’s current perspective, he naturally looked down on these martial arts experts.

However, their sheer numbers were significant, with hundreds of martial artists gathered, providing enough support.

Even if he didn’t need it, he could hand them over to the rest of the Wuji Association.

Despite their recent killings of many cultivators, many martial artists have also fallen at the hands of cultivators in the past few months.

Even with the "Taotie Swallowing Heaven Skill," the Wuji Association still needs to recruit new members continuously to continue their fight against the Immortal Gate.

By showing his ability to kill effortlessly, he immediately frightened all the onlookers, leaving no one daring to act recklessly.

In front of Wu Qiankun, Zhao Hu lifted his head:

"Are you Wu Qiankun?" His expression relaxed slightly, with not much fear, just a little stiffness.

"Do you want to take the ‘Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear’ by force?" Zhao Hu shook his head:

"Why resort to violence over such a trivial matter?"

"We are here today to teach outsiders about the ‘Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear’, but you are going against the flow…"

"Forget it, if you want the secret technique, just follow me."

Qiao Mu remained silent, simply observing quietly.

Qiao Mu knew Wu Qiankun’s strength from their past encounters.

And Zhao Hu seemed to have something to rely on, staying calm and composed.

So he decided to watch from the sidelines, holding Spear Saint’s notes and reading them with interest.

Zhao Hu took a step and walked to a corner of the training ground, in front of the Jingwei filling the sea stone carving.

This stone carving was indeed well done, especially the Jingwei Bird in the center of the picture, holding a twig stone in its mouth, carved in great detail and lifelike.

"What do you mean by this?" Wu Qiankun frowned.

"The killer move from ‘Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear’ is the Jingwei filling the sea."

"Aren’t you here to see the ‘Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear’ left behind by Spear Saint?"

Zhao Hu took a step forward, secretly using internal strength, and fiercely slapped the stone carving with his hand.

With a loud bang, the stone carving suddenly broke into pieces.

In the painting, the lifelike Jingwei Bird flapped its wings and seemed to fly out of the painting towards Wu Qiankun.

A sharp sound.

The stone Jingwei Bird had transformed into a woman holding a spear.

This was a slender woman in blue clothes, with sharp and determined eyes, her long hair tied neatly in a ponytail, displaying a rare heroic aura.

"Power List first, Demon Spear Qin Li?"

Wu Qiankun raised an eyebrow and stood still.

On his face, a claw mark wound was slowly healing on its own.

Wu Qiankun reached out his finger and gently touched the wound on his face, then licked a bit of blood off his fingertip.

"Blood… the taste of being hurt, ever since coming to this Southwest Province, this is a first."

"I see, so this is your Zhao family’s strength… quite interesting," Wu Qiankun smirked slightly.

"The martial artists in Jiu Province who are qualified to be my enemies can be counted on one hand. I hope you have that qualification, otherwise it would be too boring."

The changes in the situation didn’t make him surprised or angry, instead it sparked some fighting spirit in his heart.

In the entire Jiu Province, the number of martial artists qualified to be his enemies can be counted on one hand.

And this Demon Spear Qin Li is definitely not a weak opponent who popped out of nowhere.

Being a disciple of the Spear Saint and holding the top spot in the Power List rankings of the Tide Listening Building storytellers, dominating over all other half-demons, and known as the strongest half-demon.

The famous warrior Demon Spear Qin Li was already a master fighter.

Many people doubt her half-demon identity, thinking she is a powerful outcast, hard to get on the Martial Arts Ranking List, but few question her strength.

Living in Southwest Province, Demon Spear Qin Li’s reputation is well earned.

The appearance of Demon Spear Qin Li didn’t frighten Wu Qiankun, instead, it made him rise with battle spirit.

He thought it was just a fishpond situation, but unexpectedly, a big fish emerged that he had to take seriously…

His carefree attitude quickly changed, Wu Qiankun’s body shivered, and his muscles rapidly transformed once again.

"Flesh Changing Skill·Ex-human Transformation."

Wu Qiankun’s back revealed numerous pores, as air jets propelled him forward like a speeding arrow towards Qing Li.

Ex-human Transformation is a combat stance born for battle, not only relying on back pores for agile high-speed movement, but also altering internal body structure, making skin, flesh, bones tougher, and muscles bulging.

Two figures in the training ground swiftly sparred, fists and spear shadows intertwining.

In the howling wind, the ground of the martial arts arena kept cracking from the aftermath of their fight, looking very grand.

Watching from the sidelines, Qiao Mu was slightly surprised.

This Demon Spear Qin Li, clearly the number one on the Power List, so logically speaking, his physical body should be extremely strong, far beyond ordinary people.

Yet the Qing Li in front of him at this moment showed nothing, just a long spear making him elusive and impenetrable.

This renowned number one on the Power List actually didn’t rely on brute force in his fighting style, but excelled in spear skills, using his remarkable spear techniques to contend with Wu Qiankun.

Qing Li was clearly at a disadvantage.

Yet even so, she remained silent since her appearance, relying on the long spear in her hand for support.

"Is this the descendant of the former second best in the world, Spear Saint?"

Qiao Mu looked up at Qing Li, amazed, then focused back on the knowledge of the Spear Saint at hand.

He looked very relaxed. While there was a fight going on here, he was leisurely reading a book over there.

But in reality, Qiao Mu was multitasking, paying attention to the fight here and the small booklet in his hand at the same time.

"Before my eyes, a disciple of Spear Saint is personally demonstrating spear techniques."

"In my hands, I have the late-in-life insights of Spear Saint on martial arts skills…examples and theories are both in front of me, this is a rare opportunity, I should look more."

After losing to the Heavenly Slashing Swordsmanship and grasping the lethal move "Jingwei Filling the Sea," Spear Saint had a new understanding of martial arts skills.

"The so-called martial arts involve maximizing the use of physical strength," wrote Spear Saint in his notes.

"A martial artist’s training in martial arts skills progresses from shallow to deep, representing the process of gradually increasing the use of physical strength."

"With each punch and kick, power rises from the ground, gathering strength from the whole body, delivering tenfold power in one strike. The old man calls it ‘coordinating energy.’ At this stage, it can be considered a slight attainment in martial arts."

"Further progress would be transcending martial techniques."

"Ordinary people have weak bodies, not as strong as the demon clan, and find it difficult to withstand the magic of immortals, but ordinary people’s bodies also have remarkable hidden potential."

"One type of advanced martial art is to unlock the body’s hidden potential, mobilizing every muscle, bone, and tendon to unleash over 100% of the body’s strength in a single move."

Qiao Mu understood that a person can unlock their body’s potential when extremely angry, and then… he forgot what came next.

From this note, it is clear that the Spear Saint in his later years had indeed reached a masterful level. He was studying the fundamental principles of martial arts, seeking to understand not just the technique but also the reasons behind it.

Qiao Mu looked up at the martial arts stage on the mountaintop ahead.

At this moment, the battle between Demon Spear Qin Li and Wu Qiankun had already reached a fierce and intense stage.

Two figures flashed back and forth on the martial arts stage, the force of their clashes blowing away the dust and splitting the earth.

Strangely, the physical strength displayed by Demon Spear Qin Li was not impressive, even less so than Wu Qiankun’s.

However, every time she thrust her long spear, the air would explode with a terrifying momentum, forcing Wu Qiankun back at times.

This descendant of Spear Saint has clearly inherited the essence of Spear Saint’s spear art.

When she displayed the set of martial skills called "Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear," the explosive power was truly amazing. Even to Qiao Mu, each of her attacks seemed to use the extraordinary martial techniques within "Birds Adoring the Phoenix Spear," making her offensive moves swift and powerful like raging waves.

"With someone like Demon Spear Qin Li around, who needs another successor? Is internal strength really that important?" Qiao Mu pondered.

As he stands at the peak of martial arts today, equally proficient in spear techniques, he naturally recognized the extraordinary skill of Demon Spear Qin Li.

Her actual strength was ultimately weaker, not as strong as Wu Qiankun’s.

As the battle continued, Demon Spear Qin Li eventually fell short, her movements with the long spear starting to slow down.

"To hold me back for even a moment, you can be proud of yourself," he said.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

With a determined gaze, Wu Qiankun unleashed a burst of fierce energy from behind, moving like lightning to break Qing Li’s long spear with a punch. His iron fist carried through, piercing through the body of Demon Spear Qin Li.

They stood facing each other, the intense movement suddenly turning into utter stillness.

"In the human world, one less opponent." Wu Qiankun lowered his fists and looked at the opponent with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

"There are no worthy opponents in Jiu Province, making the human world lonely in the end."

Demon Spear Qin Li abruptly stopped moving, and up to this moment, she didn’t say a word.

At that moment, her figure vanished like a dewdrop under the scorching sun, with the wound on her waist as the center, her whole body disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace behind.

"Hmm?" Only now did Wu Qiankun realize something.

"Not flesh and blood, not her real body? Is this Demon Spear Qin Li’s magic?"

Thinking of this, his eyes twitched slightly.

After fighting for a long time, did he realize he was actually fighting against a clone created by Demon Spear Qin Li’s magic?

Thinking of this, he blushed.

Just now, the words he spoke to his opponent with sympathy had now turned into sharp knives stabbing at his heart, making him feel embarrassed.

Wu Qiankun turned around expressionlessly and looked at the group behind him.

The group unconsciously took a few steps back, like facing a teacher taking attendance in class. No one dared to meet his gaze, they all looked down or straight ahead.

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