Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Not bad!" Gu Shengren nodded and said, "If this magic weapon can be recorded well in the future, it will definitely become a must-have magic weapon for the spiritual cultivation world!"

"If it can be connected to the global network and upload data synchronously, it will be even more perfect!" Fan Jian said excitedly.

Although Gu Shengren didn't understand his words, he could still understand the general meaning. He pondered for a while and said, "Your idea is very good!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Jian smiled and hugged Ye Qingqing's neck and said, "Of course! Qingqing, help me remember his sect and name, and we will order a batch from him later!"

As he was talking, he heard a burst of exclamations from all around.

Fan Jian looked up quickly.

He saw a muscular spiritual cultivator squeezed onto the stage. He was full of flesh and bloated all over. He clasped his fists and said to everyone, "I am Lei Gang from the Thunder Sect, and my magic weapon is called Thunder!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and two cylinders appeared in his hands.

Then he gathered his true energy, raised his hand to the judges and said, "Be careful, judges!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two huge fireballs shot out from the cylinders in his hands, and a violent explosion occurred when they approached the judges. The energy swept the entire venue like a gust of wind.

What was even more terrifying was that Lei Gang held the cylinders in both hands, and he flew and shot out fireballs. No matter how he ran, the fireballs never stopped.

Finally, he put the two cylinders side by side, condensed a fireball nearly as big as a person, and blasted it towards the ten judges.

Although the speed of the fireball was not fast, it was full of momentum.

When it hit the judges, a mushroom cloud rose up immediately. Under the impact of the air wave, the audience in the front row felt pain on their faces.

This was almost like the full-strength attack of an ordinary god-transforming realm god.

The judges saw a burst of sword energy, and the fire energy completely subsided.

A 10-foot-wide and 3-foot-deep gully was blown out around the judges' seats. There was no soil left around the gully, as if it had evaporated.

Everyone looked at the situation on the field in amazement, and they couldn't close their mouths.

Then Zeng Guyan smiled and said, "Before the judges give their scores, I want to say that the strength of this Lei family master is only at the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Can such an effect be achieved with the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm?

The judges pondered for a moment, and all picked up their pens to start scoring.

Fan Jian wanted to buy some of that magic weapon.

Let alone buy a few hundred of them, use the Biweiqing needle with the flaw attack passive, he is a real humanoid self-propelled artillery vehicle.

If you don't like someone, you can shoot hundreds of fire bombs at him, and no matter how powerful you are, you will die.

Anyway, he lacks everything, but not the true energy.

"Please give your score!"

Ten judges gave their scores at the same time.

Functionality: 10 points.

Innovation: 9 points.

Technicality: 8 points.

Average score: 9 points.

Another 9 points! Everyone exclaimed.

Fan Jian was getting more and more worried.

Until now, we haven't seen Elder Tie and Yu Huaxue.

Just now, they sent someone to invite the painting-selling brother who was already familiar with the people of Yunyu Sect.

Seeing that more than half of the time had passed, almost all the sects and independent cultivators had completed the treasure, but they still didn't come.

Seeing Fan Jian's anxious look, Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "Brother Jian, don't worry, I'll go and see how they are progressing!"

Fan Jian nodded and said, "Then you go and come back quickly, and don't rush them, lest they make mistakes in a hurry!"

Ye Qingqing nodded and squeezed the crowd to leave the venue.

More than half an hour passed, and it was almost dusk, and Xiang Lijie read out the list: "The last one, the subordinate sect of the Tang family, the Yu family and the Yunyu Sect."

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this.

Yu Qianfang walked out, and said with embarrassment on his face: "Family heads, judges, can you wait a little longer? Our magic weapon is still being made!"

The audience burst into laughter.

Xiang Lijie frowned and said: "Sharpening the gun before the battle? If you can't produce anything, you can only be regarded as giving up!"

Yu Qianfang frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "There is another one!"

"Then hurry up, don't waste time!"

Yu Qianfang sighed when he heard it, raised his hand and took out a black crow.

Yu Huaqing frowned and said: "It's my sister's Jackdaw Singing Snow!"

Fan Jian frowned when he saw it.

Although Jackdaw Singing Snow is still somewhat useful, it is still far inferior to the Divine Cultivation Hundred Mirrors and Thunder!

Just when Yu Qianfang was about to release the crow, he heard a voice from the sky.

"Wait a minute!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Huaxue fell from the sky and looked at Baili Jie and said, "The magic weapon of Yunyu Sect has been made!"

Yu Qianfang was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Xue'er, it's up to you!"

As he said that, he jumped out of the venue.

Yu Huaxue bowed to the judges and the audience and said, "I am Yu Huaxue from Yunyu Sect. The magic weapon I want to fight with is called the Seven Tribulations of Absolute Lovelessness!"

She raised her hand and took out a dark iron bone flower that looked like a lotus bud.

Then, with the Qi urging it, the bud slowly floated towards the judges.

The bud floated in front of the judges, and the petals slowly opened, like a lotus blooming. Then a fragrance came out with bursts of music, and then a flying dragonfly appeared on the bud.

A vast lotus pond suddenly appeared before everyone’s eyes. Lotuses were in full bloom, and the faint fragrance filled their faces.

Dragonflies flew over the lotuses and touched the water. Occasionally, they flew to people’s hands, and everyone was shocked to find a drop of water on their hands.

At this moment, a clanging sound came, and everyone’s mind was immediately pulled back. They saw that several elders on the judges’ seats were bound by several rays of light, and the sound of the piano became tighter and tighter.

Just when everyone thought that the magic weapon had stopped working, they saw that the lotus suddenly disintegrated, and each petal turned into a blade and flew over, with a murderous sword energy mixed on the blade.

It immediately broke into thousands of white lights at the touch of a finger, and the white light flashed and flew towards the judges’ seats.

The judges’ faces suddenly looked a little ugly, and several high-level cultivators quickly set up defensive gas shields to protect the judges’ seats.

The white light and sword energy raged for a moment and finally disappeared.

At this time, the judges' seats were already riddled with holes, and the gullies blasted by the thunderbolts had been beaten to pieces by countless sword qi and white light.

The area of ​​hundreds of feet was full of gullies several feet deep and fist-sized holes.

Everyone was shocked by this scene and was speechless.

If it was just the damage of the magic weapon, it would not be a big deal, and it was about the same as the thunderbolt, but the thunderbolt was not a consumable.

This kind of hidden weapon is gone once it is thrown out.

But the real power of this magic weapon lies in its illusion array confusion, binding array control, and then the real killing move!

With this illusion and control, the final killing move can almost be given an unavoidable effect!

Everyone was speechless, and the ten judges also frowned.