I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Xu Xiaoshou was startled by his genius thoughts, and he calmed down, recalling all kinds of "mastery of swordsmanship".

His sword intent was derived from it, so he might be able to figure out a way out of the knowledge brought by this "mastery of swordsmanship" at this time.

"It's a pity, if you can upgrade again, even to the first level, with the right medicine, the problem will probably be solved!"

Every upgrade of "Swordsmanship Mastery" brings a lot of knowledge, and almost the problems I encounter at this stage can get answers from it.

He can only absorb a small amount each time, but it is enough.

It's a pity that the "second-level skill points" are still grayed out and cannot be purchased, so naturally there is no way to cheat.

Xu Xiaoshou was not discouraged. He compared it for a long time. Although he didn't find a solution, he didn't find anything that was contrary to his ideas from his previous knowledge.

"Perhaps, from the inside out, it is also a new path!"

"Get started!"

Jumping into the Heiluo Waterfall again, Xu Xiaoshou didn't rush to unleash his sword intent, but completely calmed down, carefully comprehending the white sword intent that cut him.

The fine sword energy cut down, and suddenly there seemed to be a wind leak, and it was tilted to one side.

And then the second, third...

Immediately afterwards, dense sword energy slashed from Xu Xiaoshou's head, but they criss-crossed and slashed around, unable to hurt him at all.

Xu Xiaoshou still closed his eyes tightly, but his joy was unbearable.

This is sword intent!

He just used a little "sword pulling style" artistic conception, and these sword qi can't hurt him at all!

really……

What the masked man said is correct, for those who have truly mastered the sword intent, no one would dare to strike at you with a sword.

Because "your sword is my sword"!

Suppressing his joy, Xu Xiaoshou, who felt the power of true artistic conception, tasted the sweetness and realized that the "intent" may really be much stronger than the "form" of fixed moves.

He tried to mobilize his own mind again, from the body to the body surface.

This short physical distance seems to have become an insurmountable gap at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou secretly sighed, greedy...

He removed the white sword energy again, not letting it interfere with him, and continued to comprehend.

The heavy power of the Black Falling Water struck again, but without the interference of the sword energy, Xu Xiaoshou quickly entered a mysterious realm.

It seems like a moment, but also like an eternity.

He saw a phantom of long white clouds, which was the scene he saw when he first realized the Houtian Sword Intent.

"My artistic conception!"

When Bai Yunyouyou reappeared, Xu Xiaoshou lifted the weight lightly, as if he was in the clouds even though he was carrying heavy water on his shoulders.

With a thought in his mind, "Tibetan suffering" roared out!

"Om—"

The whole Heiluo Cliff trembled violently, like a tiger touching a chrysanthemum, the fury was clearly revealed, and the boundless white sword energy cut down in an instant.

Swipe!

empty!

Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes, and his whole body soared upwards.

At this moment, the sky trembled, the void buzzed, and the spiritual energy roared into the dragon, hitting the sea of ​​energy; the sword intent came out lazily, like silk and fog.

Xu Xiaoshou was angry, white.

He seemed to see the Dao, but the Dao was unified, and there was only a black sword in front of him!

His pupils focused, and the screen resumed. He saw the furious Hei Luoya continuously slashing at him with sword energy, but the sword energy was swept up by his "white cloud artistic conception", for a while.

The white silk mist emerging from the body densely covered the body surface, gradually became hazy, and then disappeared.

Xu Xiaoshou's face was ecstatic.

"Mindpower!"

"Bah... Ordinary thought power! It's out!"

Xu Xiaoshou flew out of the Heiluo Waterfall, stopped in the void, and raised two fingers.

Mind power...

It's something you can't see, but you can actually feel.

These are just two ordinary fingers, but after Xu Xiaoshou swiped them out, a majestic and terrifying sword aura slashed in the void, which was not much worse than the "drawing sword pose"!

"boom!"

The sword energy cut into the Heiluo Waterfall, and the heavy water fault was directly stopped by the void, and it fell again after a breath!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Xu Xiaoshou's ten fingers tore through it, and he slashed straight up, unexpectedly directly slashing the Heiluo Waterfall back, and it took a long time for the water curtain to fall again.

"what the hell!"

"It's no wonder that you don't need a fixed sword move. After this sword intent is formed, there is no need for any sword move. A random finger is the 'drawing sword pose'!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had made a major breakthrough in his understanding of the way of swordsmanship, but he still had an innate swordsmanship, and his realm had never risen, but his understanding of "Tao"...

He thought of the "innate level" that the masked man repeatedly emphasized that day. Maybe, he really didn't lie?

The real innate is to blend into the world!

The real sword finger means that the finger is the sword, and the sword is the finger!

Xu Xiaoshou received the "Tibetan Bitterness", and with a swipe, a sky-ripening sword energy disappeared into the clouds.

He reached into the sea of ​​qi. After so many attacks, he was only a little tired mentally, and his spiritual energy...hadn't diminished at all!

Ecstasy, shock, all kinds of emotions came to my heart.

It was only then that Xu Xiaoshou realized that the real path of "pure sword fighting" did not require Lingyuan at all.

I had emptied my spiritual energy in the previous "drawing sword poses", which actually meant that I had gone astray, but I didn't realize it at all.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because I am in this mountain!

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed, he retracted "Tibetan bitterness" and stared at his fingers.

It wasn't until he had cultivated "Ten Sword Fingers" that he finally understood that "ordinary thought power" is actually a special form between artistic conception and sword energy.

It is also intangible, but has quality!

Its quality does not lie in the posture, but in the form of expression.

To put it simply, it is just like the few attacks just now...

If the mind does not move, the sword intent is the sword intent, and the ten fingers are the ten fingers; when the mind moves, the sword intent becomes the mind, and the ten fingers become the sword.

And the expression form of "thought" is actually "qi"!

My previous path not only confused "mind" and "qi", but also lost the "thought" in the middle. The consequence is that the two will go further and further apart, and they will never return to the same place.

Flicking his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou was amazed.

A mere "ordinary thought power" can have such terrifying power.

After he blessed the "ordinary mind power", in a sense, his ten fingers are already sharper than "Zangku".

"Too strong, this 'ten-segment sword finger'!"

"And the stronger one is the Eighth Sword Immortal. Such a terrifying thing, it takes a lot of imagination to think of it and successfully implement it!"

Xu Xiaoshou sighed to himself, lowered his head and wanted to fall to the ground.

Um?

Fall to the ground?

Fuck, vacated by yourself?

Xu Xiao was terribly shocked, only then did he see that the spiritual energy gathered towards him from the heaven and the earth was no longer as gentle as before, and only converged into a cocoon.

This is simply like a moth flying into a flame, it is desperate to plunge in!

He seemed to realize something, and this situation didn't last long, it just confirmed what he thought...

The sea of ​​qi shook, and the spiritual essence seemed to be about to become a pill!

"First, is Heaven coming?"