I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

despair! despair!

With steady footsteps, a young man walked towards him.

He was slender and well-proportioned, with thick eyebrows and thin lips, making him look ruthless.

Seventh on the Billboard, the outsiders call him the boss of Wen, Wen Chong!

Xu Xiaoshou felt a strong coercion coming towards his face. He knew that Wen Chong had a powerful technique, and if he was allowed to take shape, he might not be able to take even a single move.

He held the spirit crystal in his hand, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and chuckled, "Hello, Junior Brother!"

Wen Chong staggered in his footsteps, his teeth hurt from anger, and the pressure was self-defeating.

Yes, even though he was imposing and mighty, in front of Xu Xiaoshou, he was also a junior and junior who started a year late.

The audience was also worried about how Xu Xiaoshou was going to hold up the pressure of the opening, but unexpectedly, this kid made frequent tricks, which was quite effective.

"Laugh at me to death, this Xu Xiao is accepted by me!"

"Mom, dare to talk like that in front of Boss Wen, my legs would be soft."

"Haha, otherwise why do you think he can stand until now, Xu Xiaoshou is still very strong."

In the field, Wen Chong's brows were like eagles, and he stared at him: "Xu Xiaoshou, you are very good, the person who dares to touch me, you must be mentally prepared."

Xu Xiaoshou naturally knew who he was talking about, Liu Zhen, who didn't know!

He secretly hated in his heart, how could he be so unlucky, just beat the young ones, the old ones ran out, giving him no time to develop at all!

He turned his head and glared at the referee.

The referee waved his hand angrily and said angrily, "The game begins!"

Xu Xiaoshou opened the distance in an instant, this Wen Chong's strongest move was not a coercive move, but a spiritual skill called "Shadow Separation Spirit Technique".

This spiritual skill can transform into seven clones at the same time, and with Wen Chong's elusive dagger technique, once it is stuck, there is no way to escape.

Although the "Shadow Separation Technique" is an acquired level, its practicality is comparable to innate.

Seeing Xu Xiaoshou retreat, Wen Chong smiled coldly, which was exactly what he wanted.

The longer the "Shadow-Splitting Spiritual Art" has been gaining momentum, the more clones can be summoned in the first time. Since Xu Xiaoshou wants to distance himself, let's drag the time together.

As soon as the Yin Jue fell, Wen Chong sneered, waiting for him to call out the seven avatars, Xu Xiaoshou would definitely die!

The competition on the ring did not start with sound, but it became quiet at the beginning, but the audience was not like this, it was always boiling.

"Xu Xiaoshou is crazy? He doesn't know that Boss Wen's 'Shadow Splitting Spirit Technique' can also gain momentum? Pull away and wait for death?"

"I heard that he can only use the 'Baiyun Sword Technique', maybe he really doesn't know?"

"It's over, it's over, when Boss Wen and Qi Dao's clones rushed forward, this guy is going to be sliced."

"Yeah, not only he has a ninth-grade spirit weapon, but others too! Boss Wen's pair of purple daggers, tsk tsk, terrifying!"

"Look, Xu Xiaoshou is still holding a wooden sword? What the hell, he, he closed his eyes?"

Liu Zhen had already woken up under the care of the medical staff, and when he arrived in the auditorium, he saw that both of them were ready to go.

His pupils shrank, not because of Wen Chong's "spiritual avatar", but because of Xu Xiaoshou's familiar closed eyes.

This is……

The sword technique he didn't use at the last moment in the last match?

At the beginning of the game, everyone directly revealed their trump cards. Is it so irritable?

Xu Xiaoshou was indeed planning to do so. His body no longer allowed him to fight a protracted battle. Since both "Clone Spirit Art" and "Baiyun Youyou" needed to gain momentum, then one move would determine the outcome!

However, in order to prevent hurting people, he still used a wooden sword!

He is a caring player who always thinks about his opponents.

He had tried the wooden sword yesterday, and the attack was okay, barely able to cut through the bark.

In fact, what "Baiyun Yoyo" is stronger is not the weapon, but the sword intent!

On the other side, illusory figures appeared around Wen Chong,

Everyone didn't dare to let out the air, knowing that the victory or defeat was in an instant.

The referee has sunk. To be honest, what they are most afraid of is this kind of fight.

If you don't let them fight, you can't see the winner; if you let them fight, they may die.

"call!"

His eyes were fixed on Xu Xiaoshou, his wooden sword, his eyes closed, his breath gradually dimmed, and he panicked in his heart.

Do your best!

Don't you have a ninth-grade spirit sword, take it out and fight it!

As long as you survive Wen Chong's first attack, I can save you!

"Om!"

A crisp sword cry sounded, and everyone's heart tightened, and they looked at Xu Xiaoshou's sword.

Uh, wooden sword?

Misheard?

Could it be that Wen Chong's dagger was shaking?

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw a flash of light in Wen Chong's eyes, the figure turned into a phantom, shifted shape and position, and crossed the avatar and flashed towards Xu Xiaoshou.

getting closer...

Halftime!

One foot!

Xu Xiaoshou...still closing his eyes!

Everyone is scolding the mother in their hearts, and death is imminent. If you don't open it, you may never be able to open it!

The referee jumped up instantly, this Xu Xiaoshou was crazy, he was seriously injured and must have given up the game!

However, just when the two were only a short distance away, Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes and held the sword in his right hand.

This sword was extremely slow, like a long white cloud, instantly calming everyone's restless hearts.

"Om!"

There was another sword cry, and now everyone could see clearly that it was Xu Xiaoshou's wooden sword that was jumping, not Wen Chong's dagger.

"Wooden sword?"

"what happened?"

Everyone in the audience was eager to respond, but they themselves suffered.

"Keng--"

With this sound, everyone's sabres were shaking, and it seemed to be pulled by the sword intent, and they became one piece.

This scene was so familiar, all the sword cultivators present couldn't help but think of the unknown Yili Jianming from the outer courtyard the day before yesterday.

Could it be that Xu Xiaoshou caused it?

"How is this possible?"

"Am I blinded?"

In the void, Xiao Qixiu widened his eyes and held his long sword in shock.

Acquired Sword Intent? !

Is it really Xu Xiaoshou? !

In the field, as the buzzing sounded, Wen Chong immediately changed his moves, almost backing out against Xu Xiaoshou's nose, and instantly seven clones blocked him.

clang clang clang...

The sword light and the purple dagger handed over, and the sonorous sound was endless.

Wen Chong's face was full of shock. This kid's sword could not cut out hundreds of sword lights. This seemingly slow sword net not only blocked his attack route, but also forced him to retreat again and again.

"how is this possible?"

"Isn't this kid a forge? How can there be such a terrifying swordsmanship?"

Chi Chi Chi!

Wen Chong's avatars were chopped up one after another, fine sword marks appeared on his body, and blood shot out!

Liu Zhen outside the field was shocked, this swordsmanship...

He remembered that Xu Xiaoshou was still taking "hidden pain" at that time. If he hadn't used a secret robbery to blow up Xu Xiaoshou's offensive, wouldn't he have become a piece of meat at this time?

Sure enough, this kid is just as he thought, hiding it!

In the field, Wen Chong was slashed back to his original place by the sword light, and he was even forced out of the ring.

He put away the dagger, put his hands on his chest, and a shield of spiritual energy suddenly shot out from his body, instantly dissipating all the sword light.

"Chongling hood!"

The spiritual energy dissipated, but Wen Chong's pupils shrank.

The long hair in front of Xu Xiaoshou's forehead slanted up with the trend of rushing forward, and the wooden sword seemed to stand above his throat.

"you lose."

Gollum!

Wen Chong subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and as his Adam's apple rolled, a bloodstain was drawn under the sword energy of the wooden sword.

His face was covered in blood, but it was all skin trauma, and he was still at his peak, but he just lost.

One sword, one word.

Billboard seven, lose!

Walking in the wind and sand, the auditorium was silent, and the referee was sluggish in the back.

Xu Xiaoshou retracted his sword and turned around. He was going to go back to rest and recover. With this sword, all his spiritual power was drained.

His legs are shaking...

Hold back, you can't fall down, so many people are watching, you must finish it!

Wen Chong's eyes were full of unwillingness, apart from gaining momentum, the real battle didn't even take a few breaths, and he actually lost?

Seventh on the Billboard, the boss of the Outer Court Wen, actually lost!

He didn't look back, he was in the barrier, and he seemed to have heard the ruthless ridicule from the audience.

This Xu Xiaoshou, Liu Zhen could even crippled him, but Boss Wen was defeated by his sword!

This Xu Xiaoshou dared to use a wooden sword to molest Di Xiner, but after the Boss Wen came on stage, there was nothing he could do!

A ruthless color flashed across Wen Chong's eyes!

The purple dagger he held in his cuff flashed a vague aura, and turned into a phantom and charged up again!

"Be careful!"

"Wenchong stop!"

"The game is over, it's over!"

The referee roared and rushed forward. He never imagined that because he was late when he said "the game is over", it would lead to such consequences.

Anyone with discernment could see that Xu Xiaoshou won, but Wen Chong even made a sneak attack!

He couldn't stop it at all!

"Sneak attack, passive value, +1."

Because of his greed for money, Xu Xiaoshou always had a ray of attention on the information bar, and when he saw this information, he suddenly turned around and shot in a dislocation.

laugh!

Wen Chong's ninth-grade spirit dagger plunged into Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder, and blood spurted out.

laugh!

Xu Xiaoshou's right hand passed through Wen Chong's chest, that position was the heart!