Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

After Shen Lin finished speaking, Zuo Fei was immediately stunned in place.

Xiao Mingdao, not far away, also widened his eyes.

Shen Lin's words were spoken lightly, and his words revealed a sense of certainty.

It was as if the Venerable Realm, which countless cultivators in the Chaos Sea could only look up to in their entire lives, was only a matter of time for him.

You must know that even a large clan like the Immortal Clan, the selected Holy Sons and Holy Virgins, who have been carefully selected, can only be said to have a chance to break through to the Venerable Realm.

But no one has ever been able to confidently say that they will definitely be able to break through to the Venerable Realm.

Shen Lin's words sounded really arrogant.

But after all, he is a Holy Son certified by the Holy Land.

Even the high-level officials of the Holy Land think that he has a chance to break through to the Venerable Realm.

Zuo Fei and Xiao Mingdao, even if they felt that Shen Lin's words were too arrogant, they were not qualified to refute them.

After Shen Lin finished speaking, he turned his head and saw several buildings at the end of the square, and asked, "Is that area the place in the Holy Land used to exchange for cultivation techniques and martial arts?"

Zuo Fei nodded subconsciously.

Then, seeing Shen Lin raising his foot to leave, Zuo Fei gritted his teeth and stepped forward suddenly, saying:

"Fellow Daoist, no matter what, I still want to ask you for guidance."

"It won't take up too much of your time, I just need you to fight me once, and I will know my shortcomings."

Xiao Mingdao, not far away, suddenly looked alert.

Here it comes!

Has the development of the situation finally turned into this?

Although he could see that Zuo Fei's behavior was not malicious, but purely to ask Shen Lin for guidance.

But this newly arrived Holy Son may not think so.

What if the other party felt that Zuo Fei was dissatisfied with him, a newcomer, stealing the limelight, and this move was a provocation, then the trouble would be great.

Zuo Fei is indeed a unique existence among their group of direct disciples.

However, Xiao Mingdao did not think that Shen Lin, who was valued by the high-level officials of the Holy Land, would be weaker than him.

If the other party used a ruthless hand in the battle and directly killed Zuo Fei, then what?

With the identity of the other party's Holy Son, he only needs to tell the Holy Land afterwards that he failed to hold back and made a mistake.

At that time, the crime of harming fellow disciples will at most make Shen Lin face the wall for a period of time.

But Zuo Fei, if he dies, he dies in vain.

Xiao Mingdao sighed, and walked up with a wry smile.

Damn dog thing, your performance just now made me think that you have become enlightened and are handling things smoothly.

But in your bones, this kid is still stubborn.

I still have to come and save you.

"Hahaha, this is the new Holy Son, right? Xiao Mingdao, a direct descendant of the Xiao family of the Immortal Clan, a direct disciple of the Holy Land, has met Fellow Daoist!"

Xiao Mingdao stepped forward, first reported his identity and greeted him, and then said in a very relaxed manner: "Fellow Daoist, Zuo Fei is a bit brainless, if there is any offense, please forgive me."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand, preparing to bring Zuo Fei back.

However, Zuo Fei slightly turned his body, dodged him, and still looked at Shen Lin seriously.

"Fellow Daoist, please give me some advice!"

"There is a arena over there, specially for disciples in the sect to spar!"

Seeing that Zuo Fei didn't appreciate it at all, Xiao Mingdao couldn't help but want to slap him.

Sparring?

It's sparring for you.

But if someone wants to kill you, who can stop them?

Who dares to stop them?

"That... Fellow Daoist, Zuo Fei means..."

Just when Xiao Mingdao was racking his brains, trying to find a reason to explain for Zuo Fei, Shen Lin raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Actually, there is no need to go to any arena."

Shen Lin shook his head and said softly: "Here, I can let you understand whether what I said is true or not."

Xiao Mingdao's face suddenly changed.

As a Holy Son, even if Shen Lin fights with someone in the Worldly Affairs Hall, the Holy Land will not have too much punishment.

But Zuo Fei is different.

A direct disciple cannot ignore the rules of the Holy Land.

If he really fights here, according to the rules of the Holy Land, he will inevitably be expelled from the sect.

Xiao Mingdao looked at Shen Lin with a serious expression, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

This guy, what a cruel mind.

He not only wants to kill Zuo Fei.

He also wants to have Zuo Fei expelled, killing people and punishing their hearts.

"Fellow Daoist, although Zuo Fei's attitude is disrespectful, he is still a fellow disciple, one should be lenient whenever possible."

Xiao Mingdao looked at Shen Lin, and said seemingly casually: "My Venerable Realm ancestor often tells me that as disciples of the Holy Land, we should support each other and understand each other."

Out of desperation, in order to protect Zuo Fei, Xiao Mingdao even brought out his own Venerable Realm ancestor.

Shen Lin glanced at him strangely, shrugged and said: "What I mean is..."

"In front of me, he can't even draw his sword, such a gap should let him understand that the way of the sword is a dead end for him!"

Can't even draw the sword?

Xiao Mingdao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

You are too arrogant!

Although Shen Lin is a Holy Son, his cultivation level is the same as theirs, both in the Rongdao Realm.

In this case, it is impossible to fight each other without even drawing weapons.

How is that possible?

He opened his mouth slightly, just about to say something, but heard Zuo Fei's decisive voice coming from behind.

"Okay! Then I'll try!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Mingdao secretly cried out "Bad!" in his heart.

He quickly turned around, about to stop Zuo Fei.

Shen Lin might be deliberately stimulating Zuo Fei, wanting him to draw his weapon first.

In this way, without Shen Lin taking action, the Holy Land will naturally deal with Zuo Fei.

But it was too late.

At the same time as he said those words, Zuo Fei had already placed his left hand on the tattoo on his right wrist.

The luster emitted by the tattoo became brighter, and the rune long knife became clearer.

It's over!

Xiao Mingdao's face changed drastically, and he was about to rush over to stop Zuo Fei from attacking.

The next thing that happened, however, stunned him in place.

I saw Zuo Fei let out a low shout and made a drawing motion.

But the rune long knife at his wrist suddenly trembled slightly, and the luster on it suddenly disappeared.

Became quiet.

Zuo Fei looked down at the rune long knife that did not respond, his face horrified.

Everything was as Shen Lin said.

His rune long knife, as if it had encountered a higher-level existence, did not respond no matter how he urged it.

"Out!"

"Move for me!!!"

Zuo Fei's aura kept rising and falling, the veins on his forehead bulged, trying to make the rune long knife materialize.

But no matter how anxious he was, sweating profusely, the rune long knife still did not respond.

At this time, Shen Lin's voice came faintly.

"Listen to my advice, give up the way of the sword!"

Zuo Fei looked up blankly, only to see Shen Lin had already stepped away into the distance.

His back was like a mountain, crushing all his expectations for swordsmanship.