Qin Hao has always been unclear about the role of luck, but now he seems to understand something that this thing can help him survive the disaster and turn danger into danger.

"Hiss..." He couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. This is a good thing!

In other words, this lucky point is for life-saving!

This is simply the most important attribute of the system!

No wonder those lucky sons have experienced life-threatening difficulties and opportunities, but they finally stood at the top of the world because they have great luck and can't die! There are only two lucky points on him, and now there is no one left, and there is still one left!

"If I am also a son of luck, or have obtained a lot of luck, then I can be afraid of anything, and even commit suicide in various ways." A thought flashed through Qin Hao's mind, his eyes were hot.

After killing so many sons of Fuze, what is it that kills some sons of luck and gets the lucky point!

That Han Li.

There is a lucky son in the sect at present. Thinking of this, Qin Hao couldn't help licking his lips and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

The heretic warrior tempers muscles, bones, blood, flesh and organs, but he does not care too much about the meridians. Everyone thinks that the meridians cover the whole body. As long as the skin, flesh and five internal organs are practiced, the meridians will naturally be condensed. But now, Qin Hao realized a key. When the warrior is promoted to the inner realm, he needs to absorb the vital energy between heaven and earth to warm the meridians in the body, make the qi vortex in the dantian become powerful, and thus produce the vital energy that can be controlled by itself!

In fact, this is relying on the Yuanli to open up the eight extraordinary meridians!

Although Qin Hao is a warrior at the eleventh level of the heretics, his body's energy is no less than those strong people at the first level of the inner heaven, or even the second level of the heaven! Although some of the meridians that he healed on the system are not seven meridians and eight meridians, it has nothing to do with the cultivation of the inner heaven, but it is also very important, because after he cleared this part of the meridians, let alone the thick Yuan power, his entire body power is twenty times stronger than that of ordinary warriors at the peak of the heretics!

"My body was repeatedly destroyed and regenerated. This process lasted hundreds of times. Every time the new flesh and blood were reborn, it would become more tougher than the last time. Another convenient thing was that I reached the eleventh level of the heretics, opened up some meridians in advance, and controlled the inner energy, so I became so powerful!" Qin Hao had a trace of enlightenment. Then, with a turn of his hand, a top-grade spiritual weapon appeared in his palm, which was the Qiushui Sword.

Then he saw that he grabbed the blade with his bare hands and began to force it, as if he was about to crush the sword body.

As the force in Qin Hao's hand continued to increase, Qiu Shui Sword began to sing softly...

Swish!

After a few seconds, the body of Qiu Shui Sword had become a little curved. Qin Hao suddenly stopped, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and waved the sword backwards and cut it towards his palm!

The sword blade slashed on his hand, sank a few centimeters under his skin, and a stream of blood splashed on the ground.

Qin Hao didn't care and put away the spirit sword, and then the wound in his palm began to heal automatically. In a moment, only a red mark was left on his hand.

"This... I feel that based on my physical strength alone, I can completely crush ordinary low-grade spiritual soldiers. Even medium-grade spiritual soldiers may not be able to really hurt me!" Qin Hao murmured to himself. He was really a blessing in disguise this time, and he was simply a human-shaped destroyer.

Not to mention crushing the external martial artists, unless those internal martial artists with special bloodlines, what else would he be afraid of?!

What other weapons do you use? In the future, you can directly defeat the world with a pair of flesh punches. It's so coquettish and unexplainable...

"It's developed, it's really developed now, I'm really awesome!"

Qin Hao gasped heavily, couldn't help but jump up on the Zhengdao Peak and shouted.

At this time, Qin Hao noticed that the change of Zhou Tianshi continued, and the small red eyeball still shot out a faint red light and fell on the stone surface. However, the scarlet eyeball on the ground seemed to have lost its moisture and became a little shriveled.

There are still small blood people performing their skills on the Zhoutian Stone...

"How can just one secret technique of inner Tao satisfy my appetite!" Qin Hao laughed and concentrated again to remember the postures and routes of the bloody people's breath.

With the power of Zhou Tianshi, transform it into your own method!

Heaven-level mid-grade boxing technique, Tiger King Fist!

‘There is a white tiger in the West, whose evil energy soars into the sky. Because it gathers the power of Gengjin, it is well versed in Yin and Yang, kills people, kills gods, kills ghosts, and kills the people!”

A few days later, Qin Hao opened his eyes in sweat and looked pale. This time he learned another powerful Heavenly Fist technique. This boxing technique was too domineering and a killing technique. Just by observing the scene when the blood man was cast, he was shocked by an invisible violent aura in his heart. Fortunately, he finally refined it, but it was just a small achievement, barely mastered it.

"Damn, those who can come to this Taoist Peak are indeed not ordinary people..." Qin Hao couldn't help but complain. After a moment of rest, he looked at the bloody man on the stone again.

But this time he was shocked, because the bloody people in front of him had become weak and seemed to disappear.

He turned his head and looked at the scarlet eyeballs. After a few days, the object had shriveled into a piece of flesh. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known that it was an eyeball!

"What's the situation?" Qin Hao was stunned.

"Brother, don't do this. I haven't finished learning it yet. At least I'll let me practice all these skills!" He shouted anxiously, but he was helpless. Whether it was Zhou Tianshi or the strange scarlet eyes, they seemed to be of great origin. How could he, a small warrior, control it?

Without further ado, Qin Hao took advantage of the time when the blood man was about to disappear and remembered a martial art again!

A day later, as he thought, the vision on the top of the peak disappeared, Zhou Tianshi returned to his dim appearance, and his eyeball completely shrank, turning into a small cube. Qin Hao sighed, put the changed-shaped eyeballs into the storage bag, and then went down the mountain.

Click!

As soon as he left his front foot, the Zhoutian stone suddenly made a broken sound, and a long crack appeared on the surface of the stone, more than ten centimeters!

Of course, Qin Hao didn’t know about this!

"Senior Brother, you've calculated it. If you don't come down, I'm almost growing grass!" Half a day later, Bao Sandao, who was napping at the foot of the mountain, heard a strange movement. He opened his eyes and saw Qin Hao falling from the sky. He suddenly became energetic and shouted.

But the next second, Bao Sandao's eyes almost fell off?!

Senior brother is actually flying?!

And there was a sword under my feet. What was that? Is it a flying sword?

This method is a technique of flying into the air that Qin Hao had only understood. It is just a ground-level exercise. It can control the energy of heaven and earth to absorb the sword body on the soles of the feet, and fly in the air by controlling the power of wind. It is very cool!

It is a secret technique in the ancient Star Temple. It is similar to the flying magic technique practiced by Bao Sandao, but it has no power. It just allows practitioners to fly in the air, and it is also a means of pretending.

"Senior Brother, you stayed at the top of this peak for more than half a month, longer than that boy Han Li!" Qin Hao controlled the Qiushui Sword and came a chic and elegant sword in the air, and then he landed safely. This handsome scene made Bao Sandao's eyes bright with little stars.

"Don't compare Han Li with me, that's an insult to me, do you understand?" Qin Hao said seriously.

"Yes, yes, what my senior brother said is, look at my mouth, hehe."
Chapter completed!