I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Xiao Qixiu’s right hand held high, indicating that the two can prepare.

Xu Xiaoshou calmly handed the small copper stove back, and then took a long distance.

"Aren't you melee?"

Mo Mo was puzzled, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou who had retreated to the edge of the ring, "I am also a melee."

She Pointing to himself, indicating that the two can fight in close hands.

Xu Xiaoshou hehe smiled, melee?

What a joke!

He took out the scabbard, inserted "Hidden Bitterness" in, thought about it, and pulled it out, "Actually I am a swordsman."

Mo Mo : "..."

"You are Innate, you are so strong, why don't you let me take a few swords and I will attack first?" Xu Xiaoshou said shamelessly.

The audience rolls their eyes one by one, look, is this talking human?

Do you want shameless?

I never thought that Mo Mo was nodded: "Yes."

"Hehe, many thanks!"

Xu Xiaoshou paused and said: "We keep our distance! ”

Xiao Qixiu can't see it anymore, Xu Xiaoshou is really unsatisfied!

He waved his hand: "The game begins!"

Mo Mo stretched out his hand and signaled Xu Xiaoshou to attack first.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked, he thought Mo Mo was just cracking a joke...

As we say, this is a good person!

Must teach her a lesson, let her know that in this world, good person doesn't live long.

Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes, a long white cloud artistic conception emerged, and the wind and sand on the court slowed down.

"Net sword style!"

He drew it with one sword, using 12 points of concentration.

This is an improved version of the "net sword style", the sword light no longer forms a two-dimensional sword net, but staggered back and forth, drawing a three-dimensional sword light channel.

Even if there is the art of transposition to the Qingteng, as long as it can't appear behind Xu Xiaoshou in an instant, it must be severely hit by sword net!

Mo Mo lightly took a sip of the red sandalwood incense of the copper stove, not showing any fear.

She slowly stretched out her left hand, and in an instant countless afterimages transformed.

Cangcangcang!

It's a peculiar, crisp sound.

Every time her left hand is slapped on a sword light, that sword light disappeared, and hundreds of sword lights before and after the sword net were taken by her!

Xu Xiaoshou saw the egg hurt.

What's so special...

Inhuman!

Could it be that you also have "sharp light"?

He could see that what Mo Mo was displaying was just a very ordinary spiritual skill in the outer courtyard, called "Stopping Hand".

But, who can repair the "Spirit Hand" to this level...

The speed of the hand is so fast that the afterimage is pulled out, and the sword light is received with bare hands?

You know, this spiritual skill is a good close combat skill? !

"It's me!" Mo Mo's calf stretched, and he rushed over.

Xu Xiaoshou called terrifying in his heart, sealing technique, he doesn't want to face this guy!

Swipe a few sword light and shoot out, but this can't stop Mo Mo's step, she quickly deceived her.

Don't let her touch your body!

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" is wide open, and he uses "Hidden Bitterness" to fight personally, and displays a close sword technique that has never appeared in his mind.

Cangcangcang!

It is still a wonderful sound.

With every palm shot by Mo Mo, Xu Xiaoshou could feel that "Hidden Bitterness" was a bit weaker. After dozens of swords, he even felt "Hidden Bitterness" choking.

Damn!

Xu Xiaoshou's face is full of distress. If you continue to fight like this, the sword will be scrapped!

"Melee combat is close combat, and you will be perfect!"

He put "Hidden Bitterness" into the ring, evasively dodge a fist, clamped it with his backhand, and turned against Momo's chest Is punched out.

Boom!

Mo Mo has a very rich combat experience, and the right hand holding the copper stove was blocked in front of her chest in a flash. Even so, she was bombarded ten zhang or so far by the terrifying Innate fleshy body.

"Success!" The audience suddenly stood up, with a look of excitement!

It was the first time they saw someone who could beat Mo Mo in a pair of punches. More importantly, Xu Xiaoshou forced her to get the right hand!

"You deserve to be the Innate fleshy body, Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

"Take advantage of the victory, and win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"No, you see, Xu Xiaoshou The complexion seemed ugly..."

The two stood facing each other, and they separated for a while.

Xu Xiaoshou clasped his fists with an expression of constipation.

It's really a "seal technique"...

Just being touched, she didn't even attack her. After this fist, Xu Xiaoshou could already detect her body spirit. Strength was blocked by a small half.

If this is the case, it's okay, but then he found out...

fleshly body strength was also sealed!

Even with the "sharp light", you can't even converge to the position of your fist!

Xu Xiaoshou was a little panicked. This is just a punch. If the two sides face hundreds of punches and thousands of punches like their usual opponents...

Can't he be sealed as a giant baby?

The kind that has no power to bind the chicken?

"Tai Keafraid right?, how come there is such an evil Innate Attribute Power?" Xu Xiaoshou's heart trembled.

Mo Mo held his right fist with his left hand, and lowered his head slightly. The opening torn by the "sharp light" was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"Sure enough..." She frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

If Xu Xiaoshou sees this scene, he will marvel at his fellow fellows, and even feel that this guy is more resilient than himself.

But he was in self-fear, and he had a group at this moment, and he did not choose to attack.

"Sure enough, I still have to use the sword..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked towards his mind. The first battle was only one round, and he wanted to upgrade.

Passive value: 28766.

He pulled out the bitterness again, the sword intent burst, and the entire ring trembled.

"sword technique (Acquired Lv.9)."

"sword technique (Acquired Lv.10)."

A lot of knowledge flooded my mind , Xu Xiaoshou feels as if he can kill the world.

However, he searched for a circle and failed to find a way to crack the game.

"Hey..."

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and put "Hidden Bitterness" into the sheath, but never left the hilt with his hand.

He looked at Mo Mo who was also regaining consciousness, facial expression grave.

"You are strong!"

"So are you." Mo Mo chuckled lightly.

"Received praise, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were cold: "I'm going to be serious!"

"Every other."

"Hu." Xu Xiaoshou gently put out a breath.

"sword technique proficiency (Innate Lv.1)!"

……

The audience watched the two stop and talk about love on stage again, One by one became impatient.

However, in the next second, Rising Cloud Platform can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

"What's going on?"

"Earthquake?!"

The audience panicked and turned pale. Xiao Qixiu was also puzzled. He just thought of saying something. To comfort everyone, the sword on his back flew out.

Xiao Qixiu:? ? ?

Not only him, there are nearly two thousand people in the audience. As long as there are sabers, all their swords hum and unsheathed automatically, floating in the void.

"clang clang clang ——"

Under the sky, thousands of swords trembled violently, and the sonorous sword cry almost tore people's eardrums.

"This is..." Everyone looked incredulous, and all looked towards the graceful young man on the stage.

The young man's right hand is on the hilt, his waist is slightly bent, his eyes still staring at his opponent.

When Mo Mo saw this scene, his secretly thought was bad, such as Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain pounced.

"Shing——"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou burst into a horrible sword energy, and instantly opened it.

Chongxiao sword intent brought the cloud up, and in the sound of ka ka, Formation broke instantly.

The white sword intent visible by naked eye pierced through the void and went straight for nine days.

Thousands of Spirit Swords were picked up by sword intents, forming a torrent of swords, circling Xu Xiaoshou in the air, and finally bursting into fireworks.

With a bang, the swords were shot in all directions, falling from the nine heavens and returning to everyone.

"Let me go!"

"Innate sword intent?!"

Xiao Qixiu's face is red, but his body is cold.

He looked at the sword intent young man on the ring, his face was full of disbelief, but he had to believe it!

In the field, Mo Mo's forward thrust was overturned, and the sword intent tore her drenched with blood, but she completely ignored these and looked at Xu Xiaoshou with scorching eyes.

"Innate sword intent????"

Xu Xiaoshou felt the power of terrifying artistic conception, and some could not hold back the sword.

He pondered for a moment, gently nodded.

"It should be."