Fantasy: All my skills are passive

But this feeling lasted only a moment.

Fan Jian laughed twice and said in a deep voice.

"You know how to do it, I don't rely on this trick to make a living anyway!"

"Huh?" Ye Wuya said doubtfully.

"You seem to still have confidence! Where does this confidence come from?"

Fan Jian smiled and stretched out three fingers.

"First, I'm younger than you!"

"Haha..." Ye Wuya sneered and said.

"Are you trying to say that based on your age, your future achievements will definitely be greater than mine? Let's forget it! What else?"

"No, I just want to say that I am younger than you!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Secondly, I'm more popular than you!"

Ye Wuya had already heard the joking in his words and immediately snorted.

"I thought you had something to say! Turns out it was just nonsense!"

Fan Jian smiled and shook his head.

"Don't you want to hear the third point?"

Ye Wuya frowned and said nothing.

Fan Jian smiled immediately when he saw this, pointed at his nose and said.

"Third! I'm much more handsome than you!"

"Nonsense!" Ye Wuya snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved, Qingxuan was in his hand, and he raised his hand and slashed with a sword energy.

"I will destroy your confidence!"

But he saw Fan Jian sidestepping, squinting his eyes and raising his hand, and rows of silver needles suddenly appeared around him.

"The first confidence is vulnerability attack!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and the silver needle flew out immediately. Then Jingji held it tightly, condensed the sword energy, circulated the eight meridians, and swung out the sword.

"Six virtual swords and eight swords, the wind comes from you!"

When Ye Wuya saw the silver needle coming, he immediately raised his hand and waved, countless sword energy was swayed, and the water around him was splashed, and the tens of thousands of silver needles were immediately chopped into powder by the sword energy.

Then he saw a strong sword energy coming towards him. He was suddenly startled and jumped back quickly. The blade of the sword was slashed out continuously, and the sword energy was flowing freely and horizontally.

But he saw that the sword energy seemed to be conscious, divided into ten thousand ways, bypassing the sword energy and flying straight towards Ye Wuya.

Ye Wuya was shocked when he saw this. He raised his hand and waved, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him. Then he pinched his sword finger and pointed it out.

"Yin and Yang are the way!"

The Tai Chi diagram instantly turned into the size of a small mountain, and with a wave of Ye Wuya's hand, he immediately blocked all the coiled sword energy.

"Boy! What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?" Ye Wuya said in shock.

It looks like the Great Eight Swords of Zhoutian, but it is more domineering and treacherous than it!

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"You want to learn? I'll teach you!"

"Huh!" Ye Wuya said with a cold snort.

"Don't be complacent! Look at my supreme micro-sword skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Wuya's true energy pouring into him. The Qingxuan Sword's light suddenly rose sharply, and the azure sword energy extended for nearly a hundred meters. He raised his hand and waved, immediately cutting the mountain top into flat ground, and slashed towards Fan Jian head-on. .

"Hey! A forty-meter sword isn't as big as you!"

Fan Jian said, raised his hand to block, burst out with force, and collided with Fan Jianyan. He immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The saint was shocked when she saw this.

"Fan Jian!"

But he saw Fan Jian stabilizing his figure in mid-air, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowing it, and said with a smile.

"I'm fine, don't worry! I'm fine!"

Fan Jian said, raised his hand and took out a healing potion and swallowed it.

Powerful digestion and powerful food therapy were activated at the same time, and his injuries recovered instantly.

At this time, his strength has also improved significantly.

"Second Confidence, Resilience and Bloodthirsty Fury!"

On the way here, Fan Jian raised his bloodthirsty rage to the full level.

Bloodthirsty Fury MAX: Drink your own blood to increase your strength. Every ten milliliters increases your strength by 20%, with a maximum of ten layers. The blood energy bursts. After the stacks are full, it will provide BUFF. Hitting the target will provide 10% fixed internal damage, which lasts for one hour.

He now has a layer of toughness that increases his strength by 10% and a layer of bloodthirsty that increases his strength by 20%. His overall strength is close to the fifth level of Nascent Soul.

Fan Jian laughed and said.

"Old Niubi! It's bad luck for you if you meet me today!"

Fan Jian raised his hand again and threw out a hundred thousand silver needle without hesitation, and then the sword energy condensed again.

"Six virtual swords and eight swords, the sky is endless!"

Ye Wuya frowned.

This guy is really difficult to deal with!

Even more difficult than the Love Saint!

His strength seems to be at the level of God Transformation, how can he be so difficult to deal with!

Although he doesn't know what the silver needle is, but if he can use it, he must be confident and able to really hurt himself, otherwise he wouldn't do such a meaningless thing!

And that sword technique contains endless power. Just the flying attack made Ye Wuya feel that he would be injured if he was hit!

He raised his hand and waved, and the sword energy struck at the incoming sword energy.

However, he saw a burst of force, and the sword energy of the Supreme Qing Micro Sword Technique was crushed to pieces.

Ye Wuya gritted his teeth.

It seems that only the true secret of the Great Dao can be used to resist this strange sword energy!

He raised his hand and waved, and the Tai Chi Diagram appeared again.

"The invisible is the Tao!"

Ye Wuya said, and with one point, the Tai Chi Tu rushed out, and then offset Tian Wuyazang's sword energy.

"Boy! That's it!"

As Ye Wuya spoke, he raised his hand and pinched the fingers of his sword. This time Tai Chi Tu appeared behind him, and then pointed at Fan Jian and said.

"Birth and death are the way..."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure jumped out and kicked him in the lower back, knocking him out of the sky.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this. When he looked closely, his eyes turned red. His mood was instantly broken!

Ye Qingqing was standing in the air, with a red wine flush on her face, blurred eyes, magnificent aura, and golden elixir light condensed outside her body.

This is the golden elixir light that only appears after the elixir is broken!

Fan Jian never thought that Ye Qingqing actually condensed the golden elixir, and it was broken!

"Qingqing!" Fan Jian shouted and jumped out, hugging Ye Qingqing and said.

"What are you doing stupid!"

Ye Qingqing was full of alcohol, and looked at Fan Jian with a distracted look, smiling slightly and said.

"Brother Jian... I won't let him... hurt you! I want... I want to protect you!"

Fan Jian's heart was broken.

Once the golden elixir is broken, the elixir field will be useless, and it will be difficult to make any progress in cultivation in the future! And the life span will be like ordinary people in the middle eight realms, and they will die of old age in sixty or seventy years.

Fan Jian couldn't help but want to give himself a few big mouths!

Why are you pretending!

Wouldn't it be fine if we finish the fight and rescue Qingqing earlier?

Ye Qingqing saw Fan Jian's look and immediately smiled, pointing at Fan Jian's nose and said:

"Brother Jian...you...you are worried about me...hehehehe."

Seeing that she could still laugh, Fan Jian couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and hugged Ye Qingqing and said.

"Yes, yes, yes! Brother Jian is worried about you! When you get old and become an old woman, Brother Jian will have to worry about whether you will get stuck in your teeth when eating lotus roots!"

"I...I won't get old!" Ye Qingqing raised her hands and said.

"I want to...pass the catastrophe, I want to become a land immortal! I want to ascend to the upper realm with Brother Jian...together!"

"Fly, fly, fly! Fly wherever you want! How much did you drink..." Fan Jian sighed.

"You don't believe it?" Ye Qingqing said with a pout.

"Let me show you!"

Ye Qingqing said, struggling out of Fan Jian's arms, imitating Fan Jian's appearance, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

"Dear audience! Please look! Five large golden pills!"