I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1051 Old man, try a sword first!

"It's not that I can't understand..."

Mei Jiren smiled, but was noncommittal.

To be honest, the first time the concept of "Pursuing Spiritual Mind" was born was during the battle of the ten seats of the previous generation.

Kuilei Han thus established the title of the top ten seat, even if it is not officially recognized.

But everyone in the world recognized it, so among the bard population, even Ba Zun Fan was ranked second in the top ten ballads, giving way to the first place.

There is no doubt about it, after ten seats, "True Spiritual Sense" became popular.

Taking Quilehan's "Punishing God and Punishing Calamity" as the first generation's spiritual thought, in order to commemorate this trans-epochal feat, any method of using "thought" derived from "Punishing God and Punishing Calamity" in later generations will be universally accepted. They were all classified as "Second Generation Chu Shennian".

Mei Ji was a member of the older generation, so he naturally didn't drop his identity to participate in the battle of the ten seats of the younger generation, so he didn't see first-hand what "Che Shen Nian" looked like.

What he's showing now is just deduced by himself relying on the concept of "Pursuing the Divine Sense".

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is "the second generation of thorough spiritual thoughts", but Mei Ji dare not presume whether it really belongs to the category of "perfect spiritual thoughts".

Those who have achieved are teachers.

He felt that in order to get a "name", he had to sit down and discuss with Quilehan, and get his own approval to rectify his name.

However, Mei Ji doesn't care much about the false name.

All he knew was that his stance combined swordsmanship, mind power, and will... The original mind manifested by the current gods and Buddhas is not inferior to the holy power, and even surpasses it.

Why is the "Spiritual Sense" so powerful?

It is precisely because this is the only kind of power that can subvert the "holy" level for a spiritual master under the semi-holy ranks!

The "Holy" here refers to the "Holy Emperor".

When "Punishing God and Punishing Calamity" first appeared in the world, it did not reach such a height.

But this road was only barely developed at that time, and it was not normal. What everyone saw was its bright future.

Now, decades later, no one can say for sure what cultivation level and combat power the creator of the first generation of Che Shennian was.

Maybe he broke through the semi-saint and perfected this path, but he could fight the Saint Emperor, and then another path to sainthood in the spirit refining era will be developed accordingly.

Perhaps in order to study this path, he suppressed his cultivation in Taixu, but now, decades later, no one can say whether the ability mastered by Taixu like this can be compared with that of a semi-sage, a holy emperor, or even Zuyuan. Power……

This is even more terrifying than the former!

Because a semi-saint who breaks through on this foundation, it may be too big to say that there is no opponent in the semi-saint, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the peaks as soon as he is a saint.

Jiang Buyi was jealous of Mei Jiren, so jealous that his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Because he had seen the prospect of this road when "Peer Spiritual Mind" first appeared in the world, and he belonged to the first batch of people who studied the thorough spiritual sense.

However, like most people.

For decades, laymen like them could only watch helplessly as the second generation's "Sword Nian" and "Wish Power" appeared successively in the hands of the geniuses of that era, such as the Eight Awareness Buddhas and the Resentful Buddhas.

Reflect on yourself...

Nothing is achieved, nothing is wasted!

And now, just when he thought that the older generation's thinking was rigid and could no longer keep up with the latest power of the new era, there was such a guy of his age who walked out of the path of "Second Generation Thorough Divine Sense".

"I can not get it, as long as everyone doesn't have it."

"But I can't accept it, I don't have one, but an old fellow of my generation has secretly mastered it!"

Jiang Buyi felt Mei Jiren's will to surpass his own holy level.

Before the current god Buddha came out, in his eyes, this old sword was still a mortal below the semi-sacred level-in the eyes of the semi-sacred, no matter how old a person who has not reached the holy level is, this is the case!

But now, this person has surpassed himself just by showing his will.

Even if you think about it with your toes...

As long as Mei Jiren obtains the semi-holy status, he must be canonized as a saint!

As long as he decides to join the family of the five great saint emperors, even if the probability of becoming a saint emperor is low, it is tens of millions of times higher than his own, which is almost zero!

"What is it called?"

Jiang Buyi restrained his almost bursting out of jealousy, because he knew that this kind of thing is not like Lei Jiatong, it is useless to take it by force.

"It doesn't have a name yet, because this is its first appearance..."

Mei Ji was smiling, but from his words, one could hear the pressure on Mian Sheng.

The power that has not been used for so many years, because he wants to save Xu Xiaoshou, and because the opponent is a half saint, he has to show it to deter and counterattack.

And now that this power has appeared...

Well, it really deserves a name that belongs to it.

Mei Jiren was still standing on the ground pillar, facing the saint so far, he has not moved the position of his feet, after talking to himself, he twitched his fingers and thought about it, and then said:

"The Eight Masters are incomparable. Using his 'sword' and 'nian' to order his second generation to be 'Sword Nian', it can be described as extremely insane."

"At the beginning, the old man only thought that the junior was so ambitious and arrogant, and later he studied this road by himself... Well, I recognized him."

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I have to admit that some people are really powerful. They are decades ahead of me and other ignorant sword cultivators. Eight masters are familiar with it. They are indeed qualified enough to name the word 'Jian Nian' first."

"You can't be old..."

As Mei Jiren said, his clothes bulged without wind, his breath changed, and his figure slowly floated into the air.

He retracted his hands and put them behind his waist. Suddenly, if the monster on his back was recruited, it turned into a twist and rushed into his body forcefully.

Once the monster disappeared, the oppressive feeling it brought was also gone.

But in the next second...

"Keng Keng Keng—"

The sound of Jin Ge is endless, and the sound of the sword body reverberates to the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Mei Jiren, who took back the gods, Buddhas and monsters in front of him...

As soon as he lifted his foot, he stepped on the Ghost King of the Ten Temples; as soon as he turned his hand, the blue light without sword entered his palm;

As soon as he opened his eyes, the nine swords hung around his body in a formation, the chaos of the world of mortals appeared, and everything began to chant, like a private school sword boy started reciting in the early morning;

As a result of your eyes, the scenery of the land with a radius of thousands of miles changes, and the lights are strange. Swords are made of broken wood and pumice stones, and thousands of swords worship, returning to the clan.

——At present, the monster of God and Buddha has disappeared, but Mei Jiren has become the monster itself!

"boom!"

Before he could make a move, the ground under Jiang Buyi's feet collapsed, and his body retreated step by step.

Mei Jiren recovered the monster with this hand, and the momentum was displayed. Even the only place to stand on the opposite side was shattered, and he could only step on the black hole of space, which was inexplicably shocking.

"This..." Jiang Buyi was stunned.

If there is a way in heaven and earth, the way cannot be said, and the name cannot be named.

At that moment, in Jiang Buyi's eyes, in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes... Dao, he has a shape and a name, called "Mei Ji Ren"!

Mei Jiren, who has collected all the visions of the current gods and Buddhas into himself, has all the traces of the nine swordsmanship on his body, just like the incarnation of Tao, with an extraordinary posture, as if he is going to become a saint immediately.

But up to this point, even if he has the power to kill the saint, he still has no holy intention in him!

"What is a sword master?"

Xu Xiaoshou held the back of his head heavily, goosebumps all over his body, and felt his eyes widened.

He couldn't believe what he saw at this time, but he also understood that Mei Jiren in this state had surpassed the level of Sword Immortal and Taixu.

Even if he isn't called "Sword Master", it's Mr. Jiren who doesn't want to, not incompetent.

But here comes the problem...

If this is not called a "Sword Master", who in the world would dare to call himself a "Sword Master" in the future?

On the battlefield, Mei Ji couldn't hold back his coercion.

After all, it was the first time he had used an unfamiliar ability, and he really didn't want to fight back if it wasn't necessary.

But then again...

My generation of sword cultivators will never move forward!

Jiang Buyi on the other side has already made two shots. Based on the principle of "no more than three things", he counterattacked with coercion, is it harmless?

"It's called 'Sword Elephant'."

Mei Jiren tried his best to restrain his magical powers, looked at the vision on his body, and said with a slight frown.

He felt that his "sword image" did not match the "image" of a teacher, and it was too ostentatious, so he could only use his name to kill it a little.

But even so, Jiang Buyi had no choice but to use his holy power to protect himself, and he retreated hundreds of miles away in panic.

Now even a small half of Miracle Forest has become the "sanctuary" of Mei Ji people.

Before he became a saint, he took the land as his own, and Jiang Buyi would not get any benefits if he retreated.

For this, Mei Ji was also very helpless.

The sword elephant is too strong, he can't do whatever he wants, he can only let his sharpness show.

Withdrawing her gaze from looking at herself and looking forward, Mei Ji smiled and said: "Jiang Bansheng, the old man still said the same thing, now I am qualified to let you stop and give me a little naughty face?"

"Sword Elephant..." On the opposite side, Jiang Buyi's eyes flickered coldly, he didn't want to show this face at all, but in the current situation, can he please him in a fight?

Just like Teng Shanhai's blasphemy before...

Mei Ji kept saying that he was respectful, but in the eyes of the semi-sage, the difference between him and the "brainless beast" was just a little bit of embellishment - "gentle scum" that's all!

Holy, not to be insulted, not to be rejected!

Today, Jiang Buyi has been forced to retreat a hundred miles, if he really turns his head and leaves, what face will he have in the future, hanging around in the semi-holy circle?

"The Holy Slave has a very good saying... If you don't become a saint, you will end up as a slave." Jiang Buyi answered coldly with a cold face.

Mei Jiren sighed, understood the choice of the other side, and sighed: "The state of the old man will not last long, and at most he can only use three swords. If Jiang Bansheng wants to try, then come."

"The one who should retreat, from the beginning to the end, is you!" Jiang Buyi sternly shouted, the icon returned to cohesion, this time it was not the icon who made a move, but retracted himself like a Meiji.

All of a sudden, the semi-sacred Jiang Buyi sprayed holy light all over his body, turning into a flowing cloud of fairy colors, and his momentum reversed, tearing apart most of Mei Ji's grotesque fantasy sword domain.

The storm is born, and the catastrophe is coming.

After a "disappearing state", Xu Xiaoshou felt that death was rampaging in his mind like a mad dog, giving people a splitting headache.

This is really a fight between gods and mortals.

He retreated again and again, even opening the "Chi Jie Force Field", trying to eliminate the coercion and pain, but he still felt his knees tremble, unable to withstand the power of this level...the lingering power, they collided.

Mei Jiren really didn't want to do anything, and was still persuading.

"The old 'Sword Elephant' has just formed, and its power cannot be controlled, but what is certain is..."

"It can hurt the half-sage, maybe it can cut it, but I don't know yet."

His face was solemn, with deep worry in his eyes.

"You, really want to give it a try?"

Half saints don't die, it's him who dies.

If the half saint is dead, the trouble will be even greater.

After much deliberation, it is best not to fight this fight, and there is no way to do it if you really want to fight, so you can only fight hard.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Jiang Buyi, who turned into a fairy-colored flowing cloud, laughed wildly, he was amused by the arrogance of the person opposite him.

Sword Immortal is Sword Immortal, and Taixu is Taixu.

If this level can really step up and kill saints, why is it called a half-sage?

"bring it on!"

Mei Jiren sighed again and closed his eyes heavily.

"Then, offended..."

Say it.

The murderous heart opened, and the angry eyes opened.

Mei Jiren stopped hesitating, and hugged his chest with his left hand, as if he was holding a huge scabbard, raised his right hand above his head, pinched and lifted slightly upwards.

"Swordsmanship is famous, the name is nothing, the way of nothing, the false and the real, the mixture of true and false, there is nothing in the world, I call it existence."

There was a soft murmur at first, followed by the turbulent wind, and then the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and finally everything returned to one. Yu Meiji turned into a great sword of nothingness in front of Mei Jiren's chest, and was slowly pulled out.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi—"

The broken turbulent sound stopped the clouds, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened. He knew why Mei Ji had to tell the reason for each sword strike. Of course, this would give Zu Jiang Buyi time to deal with it, but more...

It's teaching time again.

Mr. Jiren is so attentive, he has to learn.

"This is the first realm of Wuyou swordsmanship, Wuyou swordsmanship!"

The great sword of nothingness was finally completely drawn out, hanging in the sky, reminding Xu Xiaoshou of the day when the City Lord's Mansion of Tiansang City faced Gu Qingsan.

The difference is that at that time, Gu Qingsan turned his body into a sword hanging from the sky, completely nothingness.

Now Mr. Jiren draws his sword in the air, but his body does not move, and it seems that he can continue to move.

"Look clearly, Xu Xiaoshou, what's next is all you have to learn..." Mei Jiren looked up silently, looking at the invisible person, whispering in his heart.

In the end, he withdrew his eyes and returned to the battlefield. His voice changed and he yelled out.

"Jiang Buyi, you have made two moves, now it's my turn..."

"Old man, try a sword first!"

The clay figurine still has three points of anger.

The sword itself is the murderer.

Being a teacher now doesn't mean that Mei Ji didn't have the arrogance to kill and destroy everything when he was young and frivolous!

And at this moment, it was his first counterattack after being attacked by the half-sage twice!

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster!

If you don't move your sword, it's all right, once you use your sword, you will return back stained with blood!

The great sword of nothingness was cut out across the sky.

At this moment, the sky and the earth twisted, the light and shadow changed, and an inexplicable cold and gloomy atmosphere hit, making people shudder.

Mei Jiren's lips didn't move, but the overlapping Dao voices resounded in the battle situation and the ears of those who watched the battle.

"Swordsmanship is famous, and it's called Nine, the Way of Nine, the number is extremely limited, and there are countless derivatives. Here is a set formation, and the gate of ghosts will be opened!"

The invisible great sword slashed into the air, Mei Ji's body Zhou Jiujian flew over to catch up, and settled in the middle, and then the heaven and earth finally entered Jiuyou, the invisible gate of hell opened, and absolute coldness suddenly invaded the entire forest of miracles.

"Woo--"

Dark things walk through, and the sky is dark.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened. This is the first realm of Nine Swordsmanship - infinite number?

No, when the White Grotto took the Flame Python earlier, Gu Qinger's Nine Swordsmanship clearly displayed the attribute of "time"...

No!

At that time, Gu Qinger used "time", but Nine Swords and Mr. Jiren now have one thing in common - formation!

Nine swords, is it used to make a sword array?

Time attribute, just one of them?

When Mr. Jiren wants to use the nine swords to set the formation and open the gate of ghosts, does that change the attribute of the sword formation into a "ghost"?

However, why set the attribute of "ghost", and why open the "gate of ghosts"?

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly lit up.

Could it be...

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