Fantasy: All my skills are passive

The eight-clawed demon held eight long swords and rammed into the rotating Ku Jing.

They kept colliding and rubbing each other, and both of them were trying their best to compete in this last move.

At the last moment, Ku Jing's golden body suddenly turned into a vigorous Buddha force, and hit the eight-clawed demon. The eight-clawed demon was stagnant and was slashed by Ku Jing's whirlwind.

The eight arms were injured at the same time, and they could no longer hold the long swords, and they fell to the ground one after another. The eight-clawed demon was instantly knocked away by the demon-subduing staff, and fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

Ku Jing fell to the ground exhausted, gasping for breath, and whispered:

"Oh, I still didn't control the strength. I beat him like this, how can I ask about the whereabouts of my master!"

After saying that, Ku Jing actually wanted to get up and continue to look for Xuan Zhuang.

Looking at the other side, Kuneng looked at the blue-haired man who suddenly appeared in front of him, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.

"Hey, Fat Monk, I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

The blue-haired man saw that Kuneng was a little dazed after listening to his words, and didn't take him seriously at all, and shouted angrily.

"Ah, sorry, I was a little hungry just now, and I was thinking about what to eat later. What did you just say!"

Kuneng looked over and said to the blue-haired man.

"I said I am the left guardian of the Supreme Demon King - Thunderstorm Beast King. What's your name, fat monk? Don't kill you later, and you won't even know who you killed!"

The blue-haired man said it again unhappily.

"If you don't call me Fat Monk, I might still listen to you!"

Kuneng said "tsk" and gave Thunderstorm Beast King a blank look.

"Or, tell me where you took my master? I'll tell you my name!"

Kuneng said with a smile while looking at the Thunderstorm Beast King.

"You fat monk, you're so slick. I'll take you to see your master later, and you'll know where he is!"

The Thunderstorm Beast King looked at Kuneng and said angrily. At the same time, his hands suddenly grew sharp claws without roots and grabbed Kuneng.

"Why are you fighting while you're talking!"

Kuneng dodged the attack of the Thunderstorm Beast King and suddenly pulled out his eight-toothed ground-splitting rake!

"You fat monk, you're quite flexible. Come again!"

As he spoke, the Thunderstorm Beast King stretched out his claws and continued to attack Kuneng. Waves of claw wind passed in front of Kuneng, which was extremely fierce.

Although Kuneng said carelessly, he was not careless at all. He used the eight-toothed earth-splitting rake to constantly defend his vital points. His sharp claws bombarded the eight-toothed earth-splitting rake, making a harsh sound.

"You blue-haired monster, can't you get yourself a weapon? You are so poor, and you use your claws as weapons. People who don't know would think I am bullying you!"

Kuneng defended against the attack of the Thunderstorm Beast King while teasing him.

"What do you know? My claws have been tempered thousands of times, and the hardness is no less than any fairy weapon. It is very handy to use!"

As he said, the Thunderstorm Beast King suddenly held Kuneng's eight-toothed earth-splitting rake with one claw, and the other claw hit Kuneng's shoulder, and blood spurted out instantly.

Kuneng felt pain and quickly retreated to the back to avoid the attack range of the Thunderstorm Beast King.

"You blue-haired monster, I underestimated you, your hand speed is quite fast!"

"Thank you for the compliment, the fastest time is still behind!"

The Thunderstorm Beast King looked at Kuneng and said insidiously.

"No matter how fast you are, your fat grandfather is going to be serious!"

While speaking, Kuneng held the eight-toothed earth-cracked rake in one hand, with the top of the rake facing the Thunderstorm Beast King opposite.

"Purifying the altar Guanyin mantra, Putuo purifies the world!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, Kuneng instantly jumped into the air, and the image of the Purifying Altar Messenger suddenly appeared behind him. The eight-toothed earth-cracked rake was infinitely charged, with bursts of cold light, and countless rake shadows were shot out, smashing towards the Thunderstorm Beast King.

The Thunderstorm Beast King's heart tightened, and he was not careless at the moment, and the mantra in his mouth rose up.

"Beast King Thunder Tactics, Thunderstorm Star Thunder Falls!"

The Thunderstorm Beast King suddenly shouted, and a pair of sharp claws kept bombarding the bitter energy in the air. Countless fist shadows formed by lightning attribute true qi faced the rake shadow of the bitter energy.

Thunderstorms came one after another, and both sides kept outputting frantically. The sky was filled with blue light in an instant.

A few minutes later, the offensive of both sides had weakened, and the bitter energy fell from the air. The Thunderstorm Beast King also retreated a few steps behind him.

Looking at the two again, the bitter energy was attached to the whole body of the thunderbolt, and it was shaking all the time. The meridians were injured, and the Thunderstorm Beast King also had several more scars on his body, bleeding, and the external injuries were not light.

"It's so good, so good, so good! Come again, come again!"

The Thunderstorm Beast King was getting more and more addicted to the fight, and he bombarded the bitter energy again.

"Beast King Thunder Tactics, Thunderstorm Accumulation Thunder Break!"

"Why are all the monsters encountered in this infinite demon domain martial arts idiots!"

Kuneng had just complained, and before he could react, the Thunderstorm Beast King had already killed in front of him, and suddenly attacked his chest with two claws. Kuneng quickly protected his chest with the Eight-toothed Earth-Splitting Rake and deflected the attack of the Thunderstorm Beast King.

Who knew that the Thunderstorm Beast King had just withdrawn, and suddenly his left hand grabbed his right wrist, madly accumulating the power of the thunderstorm, and streams of lightning attribute Qi continued to condense on his right claw.

After a while, a huge thunder ball formed and quickly hit Ku Neng.

Feeling the power of this thunder ball, Kuneng also frantically gathered all the Buddha power in his body.

"The Pure Altar Guanyin Mantra, Mount Putuo is here!"

I saw the image of the Jingtan messenger appearing behind Kuneng again, with a fierce momentum. Kuneng hit the photoelectric thunder ball with a rake with his backhand. The eight-toothed rake roared past like a big mountain.

The two collided with each other. After struggling for a few seconds, the thunder ball was instantly shattered by the eight-foot earth-shattering rake with the power of a mountain. The overflowing thunder and lightning power suddenly knocked Kuneng away.

Kuneng was in the air and couldn't defend himself. Just when he was thinking about how to stop flying away, he saw the Thunderstorm Beast King looking at him maliciously again.

"Beast King's Thunder Tactics, Thunderstorm Blitz!"

I saw the Thunderstorm Beast King suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared on the spot. Kuneng secretly said something bad in his heart, and found that the Thunderstorm Beast King had already appeared behind him.

With the force of his flying backwards, the Thunderstorm Beast King struck Kuneng's vest with his claw, sending Kuneng flying in the opposite direction. Kuneng broke two big trees one after another before he stopped. .

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and half of the bones in his body were broken.