I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I have a passive skill (!

"Too much bullying!"

Luo Yin's anger suddenly went to his head.

At this time, even if he upholds the task of Chaoluo Tiangong, he can't easily offend the descendants of the Taixu aristocratic family in Dongtian King City, he can't help it at all.

He wanted to ask about Xu Shao's identity, and Xu Shao completely answered the question.

It was he who came first, and the other party followed up with cynicism.

What's more, going to the sky to fight, life and death conceited.

With such a sentence as a prerequisite, after that, the semi-saint family came to ask for trouble. He also had reasons to shirk and had the ability to completely get away from Xu Shao's death.

Yes, in Luo Yin's eyes, Xu Shaoxu, who was still laughing wildly with his back facing him, choked...

At this moment, he seems to be a dead person!

"Saha Sacrament, open!"

Luo Yin raised his head, his posture was arrogant, his practice clothes rustled with the wind.

Under the call of the void element, if the starlight suddenly shines, it will instantly flow into the sea of ​​qi, releasing the restriction in the body.

In the next moment, Luo Yin's body burst into golden light.

Immediately, the precious light gathered and gathered on the right arm.

For a time, the golden light of his right arm was hot, if it was covered with the hardest spar armor in the world.

"Sao Po Fights Fist!"

With a punch, the air blasted towards Xu Shao, who was facing him with his back.

"Be careful--"

Mu Zixi hid in the tree.

She was also on the path of this fist golden light, and immediately carried Xiao Wanfeng to avoid it, and at the same time reminded Xu Xiaoshou loudly in her mouth.

But as soon as the words were spoken, she suddenly discovered that the surrounding voices had completely disappeared.

At this moment, even the atmosphere was completely annihilated, and any element between the heavens and the earth had been swallowed up by the sacramental body of Sao Po.

With a punch that drew the world into a vacuum, Luo Yin's anger vented all the energy, and he unceremoniously slammed at the seemingly defenseless target Xu Shao.

"Xu Shao..."

Xiao Wanfeng opened his mouth and muttered silently.

Although Xu Shao treated himself too much, but after all, he was looking for a shading tree. Even if he was tortured no matter how bitter he was before, the other party would always save himself at critical moments.

So how could his Xiao Wanfeng make this seemingly inconsistent, but still has his own person in his heart, Xu Shao, who stood in front of him?

Everything in his eyes seemed to slow down.

The golden light that Suo Po's fist blasted out opened a bright golden rainbow light in the process of marching.

But this light fell in Xiao Wanfeng's eyes, but it turned into a different look.

"A golden long sword..."

Xiao Wanfeng's pupils trembled.

It suddenly occurred to him that if he was using the technique of hiding the sword and leaning behind Xu Shao's back, he would completely incorporate this energy, without having to bear it, and he would be able to swing it back with his backhand.

"This is the way to change the stars!"

Xiao Wanfeng was excited.

He also didn't know what happened to him, and he would have such a bold idea.

But since the previous ten miles of swords mingled, he felt that the world of swordsmanship no longer seemed to hide from himself, but was clearly visible.

As for everything that I want to try to do, I have a clear understanding in my mind as if I have divine help.

If you think about it, you can do it!

"I can save him."

At this moment, Xiao Wanfeng's heart was twelve percent determined, and he subconsciously struggled, wanting to get out of Mu Zixi's little hand and go to help.

however……

"What do you move!"

Mu Zixi unceremoniously rewarded the opponent with a violent chestnut, and resisted this guy's eager body again.

Xiao Wanfeng felt that his waist was almost twisted, and the pain was painful.

But I missed the crucial moment and wanted to go to help again. It was already too late.

...

"boom--"

A blast occurred when Xu Shao's prescription was unexpectedly generated.

The terrifying air wave overturned and drove away, engulfing irrelevant players in the field, and flew away.

This explosion is completely beyond the ability of the innate players present to resist.

However, the players on the field can't see it.

The people in the audience were able to witness Xu Shao disappearing in the moment before the blasting when they were paying attention.

"He's gone?"

"Am I wrong?"

"Did he teleport, or was he directly at the center of the blast and was completely annihilated by the heat wave?"

"Look... Behind Luo Yin!"

Dole sounded.

As the sharp-eyed audience could see, after Xu Xiaoshou disappeared, he immediately climbed to the sky and fell behind Luo Yin.

For him, no matter how strong the blasting is, as long as it does not smash the space, it will make the space rules unstable.

Under this circumstance, there is no way to completely lock himself in.

"You moved your hand first~"

To put it lightly, Xu Xiaoshou grinned at the corner of his lips, and also raised it with an unceremonious punch.

It was different from Luo Yin's brilliant punch.

Xu Xiaoshou's fist was extremely polite, and there was no flash of light at all, and even in the eyes of the spiritual refiner, there was still no spiritual essence in it.

——Pure physical power!

"Is he kidding?"

The audience jumped to their feet. This punch was intended to tickle Luo Yin?

However, the layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Luo Yin, who is also a cultivator of the flesh, can't feel the terrifying power contained in Xu Xiaoshou's unpretentious punch?

"What kind of Eucharist is this?"

"Explosive attributes, and this kind of physical strength?"

Even though he was puzzled, Luo Yin's body was short at the speed of light, and he fisted back to meet Xu Xiaoshou's fist.

Luo Yin's fist blasted out, and it also gathered infinite spirits at the time of the electric light and flint, and turned it into another "Sao Po Fighting Fist".

If the arrow is released from the string, it will be difficult to close the water.

Just when Luo Yin thought this would be the beginning of the two face-to-face hard steel, just before the fist and the eye was about to confront, I saw that Xu Shao smiled, an expression that you had counted.

In the next second, his body suddenly disappeared.

"boom!"

A dazzling golden light involuntarily rushed to the horizon, turned into a golden streamer, and rushed to the audience.

The audience was in chaos.

But the streamer hadn't fallen yet when an old man appeared, and the reversal was taking away this magical power.

"Boom!"

When everyone was in a panic, they saw that there was a clear bang in the field, and there was a second sound!

And when this second sound appeared, Luo Yin held his back without an image and was staggered out. He turned his head back in disbelief, his eyes still stunned.

"Huh~"

Xu Xiaoshou in the field blew his fist, hehe said: "Your name is'Sao Po Zhanquan', this Shao... is called'Invincible Kidney Fist', don't be surprised."

In fact, Xu Xiaoshou should be said to be surprised.

He knew how powerful this punch was.

But the grandmaster's unceremonious blow, still in the case of a sneak attack, only caused Luo Yin to retreat a few steps.

If you change to someone else, you can't fall apart and die at this moment?

"The Eucharist, is it so strong?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to bash the opponent.

This guy is simply too strong to be practical.

...

"what happened?"

Unlike Xu Xiaoshou's Ming Wu, most of the audience was confused.

Obviously it was a head-to-head punch. How could Xu Shao be okay, but Luo Yin was blasted back from the direction of his punch.

It looked like Luo Yin was hitting an air bubble.

And the real Young Master Xu had already lurked well, secretly staring at the opponent's midfielder.

"Teleport?"

Luo Yin in the field did not marvel at Xu Shao's strength, only surprised at the opponent's footwork at critical moments.

At that moment, even though I couldn't feel the spatial fluctuation at all.

But the opponent didn't teleport directly, but reappeared after disappearing.

In other words, Xu Shao's change of tricks is more than one type at all.

The disappearing spatial fluctuations were completely concealed by his previous unknown spiritual skills.

And if it is teleport...

Isn't this guy a bit too scary?

"Guess slowly!"

Xu Xiaoshou said happily, and took out the bitterness from the ring on his chest.

To be honest, the power of the physical body is no longer his strongest combat power.

But at this moment, the famous sword Yan python, the fierce sword can not be released with four swords, after all, it may reveal his identity.

So if you want to use swordsmanship, you will only have to hide the suffering.

"Baby~ long time no see!"

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and rubbed the bitterness he hadn't used for a long time, and there was a shimmering light in his eyes.

Under the nourishment of the sword-watching technique, this black sword has already been promoted to the rank of seventh-rank spirit swords, and is the same as himself, the same innate peak.

And a seventh-grade spirit sword, even if it has an independent name, and a strange character.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is no recognition at all.

Just to find the Tiansang Spirit Palace, I believe there are still many people in the Spirit Palace who have spirit swords similar to this appearance.

"Om—"

As soon as the hidden suffering came out, he jumped excitedly, repairing the saber with all kinds of swords, and trembling softly at the same time.

Xiao Wanfeng held the swaying wooden sword on his back with his backhand, and his expression jumped for joy.

Although I just failed to save Xu Shao...

But at this moment, I was also impulsive.

Xu Shao is the real Jianzong!

When the excitement came up at that time, he was a mere mortal, and he was worried about the sword sect. Now thinking about it, it is ridiculous!

"sword?"

It turns out that human emotions are not connected to each other.

When Xu Shao lifted the sword, everyone was puzzled again.

"So, my father Xu is actually more than a sacramental body, not only an explosive attribute, but in essence, a sword repairer?"

The audience were a little unbelievable.

But when I saw the saber moving for it, I had to believe it.

"This Xu Shao, guessing the kendo artistic conception, it may not be low."

"Yes, after all, he can awaken the innate sword intent as a servant, no matter how bad he is..."

"Fuck! He's not still a swordsman, is he?"

Everyone suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this scene of ten thousand swords humming together, and Luo Yin was also aware of this.

"Sword Sect?"

He was stunned, and immediately rushed over him.

What about Jianzong?

As long as it is close combat, even if it is lifting the sword, it can't resist the Eucharist!

Unexpectedly, Luo Yin rushed forward, but Xu Shao in front of him disappeared for the first time.

"Teleport again?"

Luo Yin took a violent step, but in his spiritual thoughts, he saw Xu Shao who appeared to be behind him.

One step, two steps, three steps...

This guy seemed to be charging too hard, returning to the figure that appeared in everyone's eyes, and slowly walked three steps on the slightly broken ground before slowly retracting the sword into its sheath.

He seems to be immersed in his own mood...

I also have free time to raise my hand and fiddle with the scattered hair on the forehead...

Then Mosheng said:

"Westerly wind, withered snow."

despair.

The body of the sword was completely sheathed, and the handguard bumped against the mouth of the scabbard, making a soft sound.

Suddenly, Xu Shao's Lingyuan was instigated, and his Lingyuan was finally used, but it was actually used for blowing the wind!

The purpose is to create a feeling that the wind is blowing at the moment, the clothes move slightly, the sword intent is light, and the temperament is dusty...

"???"

The audience and Luo Yin were equally confused.

This sword for no reason is too irritating!

"Keng--"

Before everyone was puzzled, a bright white sword light, in the form of a circle, suddenly bloomed from Luo Yin's neck.

After a flash in the pan, the sword energy disappeared in the air.

"Cough cough cough..."

Luo Yin suddenly clutched his neck and coughed violently.

Not teleport!

He was shocked, that guy, in a sword, with a super high speed, wiped his neck severely!

If it weren't for the Eucharist, at this moment, wouldn't it be that I was stunned on the spot, and I didn't know it?

"hiss--"

The audience seemed to see the horror of this sword.

The circle of white sword lights blooming from Luo Yin's neck is simply a sharp weapon with nothing but a sharp weapon. It is the grandmaster who is unprepared, I am afraid that he will also directly attack.

"What a terrible sword!"

Xiao Wanfeng also stared blankly.

This extremely splendid sword, abandoning any splendor of the spirit sword's brilliance, turned into the most peak cutting power with the ultimate speed.

simply……

"It's simply a simplified version of'Tour Dao'!" Xiao Wanfeng shouted in his heart.

He believed that with this one practice, Xu Shao would definitely be able to master the "transparency" of the three thousand kendos.

"Westerly wind with snow?"

On the other hand, Luo Yin finally treated this quaint 7-Rank Spirit Sword with great care.

He had not been able to react at all from the extreme speed of this sword before.

And just now, he was completely unable to feel even the slightest trace of Ling Yuan from that extreme cutting force.

That means...

"You are Gu Jianxiu!"

Only Gu Jianxiu can allow ordinary spirit refiners to completely ignore those tricks that only follow the kendo under the stereotype of "tracking the enemy by capturing the spirit element".

"Can't cut it?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked back, a little surprised.

He had already prepared a calm and calm ending posture, but he was embarrassed now.

The sword that I thought was the strongest attack could not break the defense of the Eucharist...

This!

"Good fellow, do it again..."

Without the slightest hesitation, as soon as "Sensing" saw Luo Yin, Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward and brushed it, and his body disappeared again.

"Coming again?"

This time, not only Luo Yin was prepared, but the audience also waited and waited.

"where?"

"Afterimage..."

"Yes, look at the afterimage! At such a fast speed, he really didn't change his tricks. Seeing that a little afterimage is moving forward, it's the same sword that just happened again."

"Is Shao Xu stupid? He wants to change his sword, the seventh-rank spirit sword, how can he break the defense of the Holy Physique?"

"Appeared--"

Everyone is cautious.

But everyone can still only capture the swift afterimage.

Luo Yin is no exception.

He had clearly drawn his attention to the highest level, and seriously guarded all the changes around him, but he still lost his perception of Xu Shao after a moment of discomfort in his neck.

"Da, da, da..."

Slow footsteps sounded again.

It was another slow three-step sword closing.

After returning the sword to the sheath, the coquettish "westerly wind withered snow"...

Luo Yin was angry.

He was urged by his spirit, and he had already protected his neck, at this moment he was not afraid of Xu Shao's Seventh-Rank Spirit Sword.

The other party's attack didn't work, and he still insisted on the reason for using this style. Thinking about it with his toes, he understood it, he was humiliating people!

"You want to irritate me?"

Luo Yinmu had a cold glow, and said coldly: "Sorry, this sword of yours doesn't work for me at all...Puff!"

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly spurted blood and donated blood, bruises on his face violently, and his whole body convulsed, as if he was suffering from an indelible pain.

Next second.

"laugh--"

This time, there was no longer the sound of weapon handover.

But it is very simple, while a white sword light blooms in a circle, the blood on Luo Yin's neck is flying, splashing in all directions~www.NovelMTL.com~ It seems to be drawing a strange blood formation. .

"Sorry."

Xu Xiaoshou brushed his black hair on his forehead, turned his head back, and smiled: "Ben Shao wants to try, what level of attack can break the defense of the Eucharist."

Yes, for this sword, he used Jian Nian.

Over the past few months, I have been observing the bitterness and accumulating, waiting without sending it out, waiting for one day, the amazing and shining bitterness of the sword.

Very successful, the seventh-rank spirit sword hides suffering, and at this moment has completed its peak achievement of the sword body.

One sword broke the defense of the Eucharist!

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