Fantasy: All my skills are passive

At this time, Fan Jian had already fought dozens of rounds with Mr. Timber Wolf that day, and the debris of buildings everywhere around him was the masterpiece of the two men's battle.

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

Fan Jian simultaneously slashed out countless fierce sword energy, continuously shooting at Lord Tianmu Lang.

I saw the Heavenly Wolf Killing Stick in Lord Tianmu Lang's hand spinning and flying continuously, instantly sending sword energy flying out.

He still said cheerfully:

"Stranger, I told you that although your attacks are versatile, their attack power is too weak to hurt me!"

After knocking away all the sword energy, Lord Tianmulang slammed the Tianlang Killing Stick into the ground without any rush to attack, looking at Fan Jian and said.

Fan Jian frowned and said softly:

"Then try this trick again!"

"The Harmony Heart Sword!"

This is Fan Jian's strongest sword move currently. It is a fusion of what he has learned throughout his life and is extremely powerful.

I saw a small cold light condensed on the tip of Fan Jian's Jingji sword, and it instantly stabbed towards Lord Tianmu Lang. The cold light flashed past.

At this time, Lord Tianmulang finally felt a little nervous. He felt the huge power of this move and did not dare to be careless. He held the Tianlang Killing Stick tightly with both hands.

"The Heavenly Wolf Evil God's stick technique is defeated by the Earthly Evil Wolf!"

I saw the Heavenly Wolf Killing Stick flying and spinning in the hands of Lord Heavenly Mulang. The force of the rotation knocked up the gravel on the ground, and continuously condensed to form a huge wolf head.

The huge stone wolf head was blasted towards the tip of Fan Jian's sword. Under the violent impact, the wolf head exploded instantly. Jingji's long sword stabbed Tianmu Langjun, and a sword energy flew into Tianmulang Jun's body.

With a cry of "Wow!", Lord Tianmulang spat out a large mouthful of blood and became unsteady. He quickly used a long stick to support himself and knelt on the ground with one knee.

The broken stones from the wolf's head also hit Fan Jian's body piece by piece, sending Fan Jian flying.

"Hahaha, stranger, is this your strongest blow? Although it can hurt me, it can't defeat me!"

Lord Tianmulang laughed maniacally, slowly stood up from the ground, and stared in Fan Jian's direction.

Fan Jian crawled out from the pile of rubble and kept spitting out the dust in his mouth.

"The sword is gentle and has a variety of moves. It is really not easy to fight against those with strong defense, but it also has the advantage of the sword against other opponents!"

Fan Jian said to himself.

"In that case, let me try it on you!"

As he spoke, Fan Jian put away his Jingji long sword, golden light flashed in his hand, and the Jingji Buddha sword came out. In an instant, the world was filled with the supreme power of Buddha, and the situation changed color.

Mr. Tianmu Lang felt the momentum of the Frightened Buddha Sword, frowned and looked at Fan Jian.

"Stranger, the weapon in your hand makes me feel a little bit threatened. What is that?"

Fan Jian instantly swung the Fright Buddha Knife twice, and the sword energy left two broken ravines on the ground.

"The sword is strong and domineering. Although its moves are not as versatile as the long sword, it is suitable for killing powerful enemies!"

Fan Jian was still talking to himself, and then glanced at Tianmu Langjun.

"You don't deserve to know his name!"

After saying that, Fan Jianfei stepped forward, with a flash of light from his frightened long sword, and a supreme and domineering sword energy slashed towards Lord Tianmu Lang.

Lord Tian Mulang sensed the threat and quickly raised the Sirius Killing Stick to resist. The sword energy aroused layers of sparks on the Sirius Killing Stick, dragging Lord Sky Mulang for dozens of meters before stopping.

"What's going on? Your momentum and fighting style seem to be a different person from just now! Is this the power from a foreign land?"

Mr. Tianmulang felt a little unbelievable. This was the first time since he was born that he was afraid.

"Stranger, no matter how strong you are, you can't be my opponent, especially in this black pine needle forest. Originally, I still cherished your talents and wanted to keep you in my Tianmulang clan. Help me become the peerless demon king."

"Now it seems that it is impossible for you to succumb to me, so I can only kill you, so that I will lose one less threat!"

After Lord Tianmulang finished speaking, he picked up the Tianlang Killing Stick with one hand and started to kill Fan Jian. Now he was ready to go all out, otherwise he might really be defeated by this stranger.

"Sirius Evil God's stick technique will disintegrate with one strike!"

Then Tianmu Langjun was seen holding a stick in one hand and thrusting it forward. A huge gray wolf head formed on the stick and bit into Fan Jian.

Fan Jian was not in a hurry, he held the Frightened Sword in both hands, and the supreme Buddha power was poured into the blade.

Along the way, Fan Jian did not give up practicing sword skills. After all, when Lord Sakyamuni gave him the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sword, Fan Jian felt the power of this sword.

Not only does it have the domineering power of King Kong, but it also has the understanding of Buddhism. When combined with the righteousness and magical power of Ten Thousand Buddhas, it is simply perfect.

Moreover, Fan Jian continued to use his imagination and creativity to evolve the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Righteous Qi Divine Skill into sword techniques. He has finally achieved some success after practicing so far.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas' Righteous Sword Technique, Red Righteousness: The Six Paths of Manjushri Kill the Wind and Cloud!"

I saw Fan Jian murmuring words, waves of wind and energy formed under Fan Jian's feet, dragging him slowly up into the air, and then countless winds formed on Fan Jian's blade, and the image of Manjushri Bodhisattva suddenly appeared on Fan Jian's body. behind.

The panicked Buddhist sword slashed away, and a huge storm tornado came out across the sky, sweeping towards the wolf-headed image of Tianmu Langjun.

The two collided, and the image of the wolf's head instantly shattered. Lord Tianmu Lang was in the middle of the storm, his body constantly being harvested by the wind blades, blood flying out crazily, and he could hardly hold the Sirius killing stick in his hand.

A few minutes later, the violent tornado sword energy slowly dissipated. That day, Mr. Timber Wolf was like a kite with a broken string. After floating in the air for a long time, he fell heavily to the ground.

I saw blood spurting from his mouth and nose, his eyes turned white, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Fan Jian slowly descended from the sky, like a world-destroying god, and came to the front of Tianmu Langjun.

"Cough! Cough!"

Lord Tianmulang had not yet lost consciousness. He coughed twice and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Your monster's defense is really amazing. You can still stand up like this. I admire you!"

Fan Jian looked at Lord Tianmulang and said softly.

Lord Tianmulang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and actually grinned.

"How long has it been? How long have I not felt such excitement? You are still the first person who can hurt me to this point. Out of respect for you, I will fight you with my life!"

Tianmu Langjun's eyes became even more blood red.

"Now can I know the name of the weapon in your hand?"

Fan Jian raised the Frightened Buddha Sword and looked at it, then looked at Lord Tianmulang and said word by word:

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Sword! Panic!"