Fantasy: All my skills are passive

At this time, General Huang Feng was like a spinning top, surrounded by yellow sand and wind blades, strangled towards Fan Jian.

Fan Jian exclaimed, and the Jingji sword was instantly filled with true energy. The energy flowed through the heavenly and windy veins, and the Xunfeng sword jumped out.

"Six Void and Eight Swords, the Queen of Heavenly Wind!"

Eight strands of sword energy were produced instantly, coiled around Fan Jian's Jingji sword, and finally condensed together like a hemp rope, forming a huge wind vein sword energy.

The wind-veined sword energy instantly struck the spinning General Huang Feng, instantly dispersing the wind blades surrounding him and passing through his body.

The sword energy formed an extremely huge vacuum ravine behind General Huang Feng.

General Huang Feng was seriously injured. He spurted blood and flew backwards, hitting the yellow sand with his head.

Fan Jian originally didn't want to kill General Huang Feng. After all, they were the ones who snatched the black wind cassock of the giant black bear monster first, unreasonably.

Therefore, Fan Jian did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but stood in the air and looked at General Huang Feng.

General Huang Feng struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood on the ground looking at Fan Jian.

"Boy, you have not been practicing for a long time, you are not very old, and your level is not as high as mine. How can you have such a strong fighting power?"

"Hey! Isn't it exciting?" Fan Jian looked at General Huang Feng and said with a smile.

"It's exciting. I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years and I have rarely encountered an opponent. I haven't had such a happy fight for a long time. Let's have a good competition today!"

After saying that, General Huang Feng flew into the air again, shook his armor, raised his sword and charged at Fan Jian again. Fan Jian smiled slightly and struck out with his long sword, extremely free and easy.

The swords went back and forth, and the two of them kept fighting back and forth in the sky. In a few breaths, they had fought dozens of moves.

"This rat demon is stronger than that big bear. It's really difficult to deal with!" After fighting for a long time, although General Huang Feng couldn't do anything to Fan Jian, if Fan Jian didn't kill him, he would indeed be very powerful to Huang Feng. The general has no idea.

"Okay, okay, let's not fight. You can't beat me, and I'm still so stubborn. It's boring!" Fan Jian slashed out a burst of sword energy to force General Huang Feng back, waving his hands and saying.

"What are you talking about? I can't beat you!" General Huang Feng said angrily as his forehead was covered with blood.

"None of your moves can do any harm to me! If we continue the fight, there will be no winner!" Fan Jian shook his head and said.

"You brat, how dare you look down on me? I want you to see my true strength!" General Huang Feng shouted loudly while taking out a small blue bead from his arms.

"Wind-fixing beads, hurricane breath!"

I saw General Huang Feng pouring in a burst of wind-attribute energy, and the blue beads instantly glowed. Then he transformed the little wind-attribute energy into a hurricane, sweeping towards Fan Jian with great force.

Fan Jian was taken aback. He didn't expect General Huang Feng to have such a magic weapon. He quickly took the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps and retreated crazily.

But the speed cannot keep up with the speed of the hurricane.

In desperation, Fan Jian could only fire out several wind-veined sword energy to compete with him.

"Six virtual swords and eight swords, the wind comes from nowhere, the sky is endless, the wind and sky are little beasts!"

One after another, the Qiantian sword force mixed with the wind vein sword energy continued to rush towards the hurricane, but not long after, they were swallowed up by the hurricane one by one.

The hurricane showed no signs of consumption and instantly enveloped Fan Jian in it, making a crackling sound.

The hearts of the four Buddhist monks and Taotie on the ground suddenly rose to their throats. You must know that with the strength of General Huang Feng, if Fan Jian died, none of them would be able to escape.

Fan Jian, who was at the center of the storm, was being eroded by the wind-attribute energy all over his body. After a while, fine drops of blood began to ooze from his skin.

With Fan Jian's character of never giving up, he was constantly using his whole body's energy to resist, and at the same time, he was still thinking about ways to get out of trouble.

"Brother, be sure nothing happens to you!" Kuneng clasped his hands together and prayed for Fan Jian.

"Okay, don't waste your efforts! So far, I have never seen anyone able to survive the pure force hurricane created by this Wind-fixing Pearl!"

"If you are wise, please give me the Black Wind cassock, and I will reward you with a whole body, otherwise..." General Huang Feng threatened everyone.

"Our eldest brother is a great hero. He once defeated a hundred thousand immortal soldiers and generals on his own, so he won't be defeated by your wind-breaking beads!" Kuneng said loudly to General Huang Feng.

"Wind-Breaking Pearl? This is an artifact-level magic weapon. It has existed in this infinite demon realm for hundreds of thousands of years. I got it accidentally. It is the source of all winds and the nemesis of all winds! It can attack and defend, and it can be called a treasure!"

"Is this good? Then let me play with you!" A strange voice came from behind General Huang Feng. Before General Huang Feng had time to react, the Wind-fixing Pearl was instantly released from his hand.

All he saw was Fan Jian with a wicked smile on his face. Although his whole body was covered in blood, he gestured to General Huang Feng with the Wind-fixing Bead in his hand.

"You... how did you get out?" General Huang Feng looked at the hurricane again, but there was no trace of it. He quickly grabbed the Fengfeng Bead in Fan Jian's hand, and Fan Jian stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Thank you for your hurricane, which allowed me to successfully comprehend the Qi attribute of the wind force and break through the bottleneck. Otherwise, I don't know when I will be able to comprehend the wind force!"

Fan Jian said with a smile while dodging General Huang Feng who was rushing towards him.

In fact, if it weren't for the absolute defense that helped Fan Jian resist several fatal injuries, allowing him enough time to comprehend the pure wind force, it should be General Huang Feng who is standing and laughing now.

"You bastard, give me back my Wind-Fixing Bead!" General Huang Feng roared in exasperation.

"How can I give it back after I swallowed it? Otherwise, you'll wait for me at the toilet door tomorrow morning!" Fan Jian got the advantage and acted cute, which almost made General Huang Feng mad.

"Boy, I saw that you are strong and didn't want to kill you, but you swallowed my treasure - the Wind-Fixing Bead, so now I can only kill you, then cut open your stomach and take back my Wind-Fixing Bead!"

No one can be willing to have their treasure stolen, and General Huang Feng is now ready to go all out.

"What a coincidence, I didn't want to kill you, but if you insist on stealing my things, I won't!" Fan Jian said in the tone of General Huang Feng.

"You're looking for death!" General Huang Feng held the golden ring knife tightly in both hands and rushed towards Fan Jian at the risk of his life.

"Yellow Sand Illusion True Art, Sand Dust!"