Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"I haven't seen Thunder Lord for a long time. Let's say hello!" Fan Jian patted the dirt in his hand.

"Hey, boy Fan Jian, are you still alive and haven't been played to death by this old guy Chi Dan? Hahaha!" God of Thunder patted Fan Jian's shoulder hard and said enthusiastically.

"Lei Gong, Master Chidan is very kind to me. You must not try to sow discord between the two of us!"

Fan Jian's shoulders were numb after being slapped by God of Thunder, but for the sake of face, he could only endure it and said with a sly smile.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, but this master has already called me. You guys are developing so fast!" God of Thunder said with a big smile.

"Okay, okay, you are a crooked old man. You can just drink when you drink. There is so much nonsense!"

The Red Pill Spirit God laughed and cursed, led the God of Thunder to the inner hall to sit down, and then ordered the immortal servants to prepare wine and food.

As soon as he sat down, Thunder God suddenly stood up again, and then lifted Fan Jian up.

"Boy Fan Jian, why do I feel that your cultivation level has improved a lot?" After the God of Thunder arrested Fan Jian, he looked at Fan Jian up and down.

Thunder God is a powerful fighter and is very sensitive to fluctuations in strength.

"It's not easy to improve your strength when you practice here. What's all the fuss about?" said the Red Pill Spirit Lord with a smile.

"That can't be so fast, right? In just a few days, I feel that Fan Jian's strength has improved by more than one level!

No, let’s try again! "Thunder God God said, already taking a stance.

God of Thunder was a militant and felt the improvement of Fan Jian's cultivation. How could I, who had fought with him before, miss the opportunity to spar again!

Fan Jian looked at the Red Pill Spirit God Lord for help, but the Scarlet Pill Spirit God Lord just smiled and watched the fun, as if he didn't intend to care about this matter.

"Master Chidan, are you prepared to face death without saving him?" Fan Jian said resentfully.

"Don't worry, Lao Lei is very measured in his actions and won't beat you to death. Besides, I also want to see how far you have grown?" Red Pill Spirit God Lord smiled mischievously.

"You two old gangsters..." Before Fan Jian could finish saying the word 'cai', he was carried to the yard by God of Thunder.

"Boy Fan Jian, let's just compare one move this time, so I don't need to use my soul clone.

But don’t worry, I will control my strength and I won’t beat you to pieces. Just go all out and do this to me! "

"Ready, I'm going to attack!" God of Thunder didn't waste any words. He used his thunder and lightning energy, and his right fist flew with dark blue lightning, and punched Fan Jian.

This time, he was facing the true form of God of Thunder, not his soul clone.

Although God of Thunder said that he would control his strength, after all, his body, strength, realm and fighting consciousness are all different.

Fan Jian didn't dare to be careless at all, and directly drew the Jingji Sword. The Kundi Sword Power and the Earth Meridian Sword Qi were used with all his strength, and he met the Thunder God's electric and thunderous punch.

There was only a loud "bang" and a burst of bright light. The God of Thunder was still as steady as a mountain. After a hard fight, he stood motionless on the spot.

Fan Jian did not fly backwards this time, but took several steps back suddenly. His blood surged. Fan Jian resisted the urge to spurt blood, grabbed the healing medicine from his mustard bracelet and stuffed it into his mouth.

Under the influence of strong diet and strong digestion, Fan Jian recovered quickly from his injuries.

He was not seriously injured in the first place, but Fan Jian was trying to save face and was afraid that the God of Thunder would attack again, so he had to stay in the best condition.

God of Thunder narrowed his eyes and looked at Fan Jian with a very playful expression. He did not continue to attack, but folded his hands on his chest and said with some surprise:

"Boy Fan Jian, do you know how much strength I used in that punch just now?"

"I don't know, but Thunder Lord, I obviously feel that this punch is much stronger than the last time I fought with your clone!"

Fan Jian replied.

"I used 40% of my strength in this punch, a full 40%. I didn't expect you to block it!" Although Thunder God's tone was calm, his heart was filled with turmoil.

"Forget it, don't play anymore, it's boring, I already know that your kid is growing up very fast.

And he has some strange abilities and techniques, but I didn't expect that he would improve so quickly! "

"If you continue like this, you'll be able to catch up with old guys like us in a few years. It's really a formidable future!"

As Thunder Lord God spoke, he looked at the Red Pill Spirit God Lord who was watching the battle.

"Don't look at me, I haven't figured out the details of this kid, where did that magical thing come from?

I'm confused now, but it doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't cause trouble for me! "

"The last time I fought with my divine soul clone was a few days ago. At that time, my divine soul clone only used 30% of its strength to beat this kid to the ground!"

"Although I don't know what strange technique I used in the end to defeat my soul clone with my power, the fighting state of boy Fan Jian at that time was completely different from now!"

"Forget it, forget it, it's really a headache, forget it, stop fighting, go back and drink!"

The God of Thunder felt a little depressed. The growth rate of this human boy was too weird.

This makes anyone who puts strength first not be surprised or jealous!

"Lei Gong, don't be like this. I can't even handle 40% of your strength, so you should be merciful!"

Fan Jian looked slightly embarrassed and looked at Thunder God and said.

"Okay, stop asking me to pay you back. I know how much effort I put in. Let's go back and have a drink and change the topic!"

Thunder God said, and put one arm on Fan Jian's shoulder, holding him and walking towards the inner hall. Red Dan Spirit God followed behind with a slight smile, but did not speak.

"Okay, Lao Lei, we have warmed up and started drinking. Tell me what you are here for!" After three rounds of drinking, Red Dan Spirit God looked at Thunder God and asked.

"Can't I come to you for a drink if I have nothing to do?" Thunder God said with a smile, and poured another big bowl of wine into his mouth.

On the whole table, Fan Jian and Red Dan Spirit God both used small cups, and only Thunder God used a big bowl.

It seems that Thunder God's drinking style is the same as his fighting style, vigorous and resolute!

"How are you going to settle the account with that old poison this year?" Thunder God said after a while, and a trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in his eyes!

"The old accounts! Humph, I will definitely make that old poisoner pay with blood!" The Red Dan Spiritual Lord smashed the wine glass and said viciously.

"But Qingting forbids us to fight privately, we can only do it at the Medicine Fighting Conference!"