I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

in the field.

After using "Walking in the Snow" to shift position, Chao Qingteng didn't stop for a moment. When Xu Xiaoshou spoke, he crossed his hands, and there were dozens of handprints in an instant.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt bad.

This is definitely a big move. For a split second, Chao Qingteng actually took advantage of it.

Liu Zhen, I'm sorry for you, but I still committed the taboo of underestimating the enemy!

He flew out in an instant, but the distance was too far to get close at all.

Xu Xiaoshou took a sip of the spirit crystal, barely recovered a little bit of aura, and slashed out again with a sword.

Net sword style!

In the face of the sword net that came in an instant, Chao Qingteng ignored it, and a bloody palm was printed in the void.

"Great cold without weapons!"

After doing all this, he picked up the Glacier Sword and barely resisted the sword net.

In the sound of chi chi, Chao Qingteng's blood was blurred.

It was hard for Xu Xiaoshou to imagine how terrifying the pose he was trying to complete. After just one breath, the ankleless snowflakes in "perception" were aroused by the spiritual imprint of the void, and slowly flew into the air.

The audience wiped their eyes one by one, and the snow had already accumulated a thick layer on the ground at this time. When this was awakened, the enchantment was instantly white and confused, and even the silhouette was blurred.

"Edict!"

With a clear scolding towards Qingteng, the sword intent in the sky pierced through the void.

At this moment, every snowflake erupted with a sword intent, like thousands of thin swords flying into the air.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded, this ivy is really poisonous!

It turned out that the snowfall at the beginning was not only for the purpose of "roaming in the snow", but also for the "big cold without tools" at the moment.

This snowflake of sword intent that filled the sky, with the order from Chao Qingteng, crisscrossed in an instant, drawing endless sword light in the enchantment.

Not only did it destroy Xu Xiaoshou's sword net in an instant, it also pierced through his innate flesh.

Xiao Qixiu's expression was solemn. Although the name of this terrifying innate spiritual skill was "Dahan Wuqi", every piece of falling snow was a sword that contained the meaning of death!

Xu Xiaoshou, can you really hold on?

In the eyes of the audience, within the boundless white barrier, a certain point suddenly shot out blood flowers in all directions.

This is Xu Xiaoshou's position!

Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth so hard that he even closed his eyes, because if he didn't close his eyes, he might be shot through by the sword intent snowflakes.

shhhhhh!

Each of these snowflakes is a small sword, which is unparalleled and unstoppable by the innate physical body. In the blink of an eye, countless blood holes were stabbed out of his body.

Xiao Qixiu is ready to go, as long as Xu Xiaoshou has any tendency to give up, he will definitely take action immediately.

Chao Qingteng gasped for breath, and he played all his cards. This move cost him almost half of his spiritual energy, but Xu Xiaoshou was still able to hold on?

Innate flesh, really so powerful?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he flew over and slapped Xu Xiaoshou with his palm.

"He's crazy?!"

The people in the auditorium were shocked. Even if the situation was good, how could Chao Qingteng choose to fight in close quarters? He was not afraid of being overturned by Xu Xiaoshou behind him?

"No!" Suddenly someone clapped his legs and stood up, "It's the 'Xuan Bing Monument Sealer'! This is the peak innate spiritual skill, Xu Xiaoshou is finished!"

"Xuan Bing Monument Hand?"

This time, even Elder Qiao was shocked. He knew that even in the inner courtyard, this type of spiritual skill could rank among the best.

He clutched the placket tightly, Xu Xiao was in danger!

Xu Xiaoshou, who was still unable to see the direction, was fighting against this Sword Intent Snowflake, and his body was "incessantly living" in a frantic transfer.

pierce, repair...

Repair, pierce...

The pain Xu Xiaoshou suffered at this time was even worse than when he was refining the "Embers of Fire".

"Attack, passive value, +1."

"Attack, passive value, +1."

"..."

The information bar in my mind instantly swiped thousands of messages,

This means that the attack density of this Sword Intent Snowflake is simply maddening!

Xu Xiaoshou was really struggling with willpower. He "perceived" Chao Qingteng's palm and finally couldn't hold on to throwing skill points.

"Swordsmanship Mastery (Acquired Lv.7)."

"Swordsmanship Mastery (Acquired Lv.8)."

A large amount of knowledge flooded into his mind instantly, and Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have found a way to break the situation again.

He endured the pain in his body, suddenly raised "Hang Kui", and the surging sword intent converged into the sword body, desperate!

call out!

"Zang Ku" broke through the air at high speed, and the sword body burned with flames, but Chao Qingteng had been prepared, and when he tilted his head, the spirit sword only pierced through his shoulder!

The rest of the situation remained unabated, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, he shot through the barrier and flew to the horizon.

Everyone had no time to pay attention to the spirit sword, because even if they encountered the pain in the shoulder of the hole, they still slapped towards Qingteng fiercely.

On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou...

Back to the sky!

"Xuan Bing Monument Hand!"

boom!

With a bang, the rapidly piercing Sword Intent Snowflake suddenly stopped.

Taking Chao Qingteng's half-court arena as a boundary, Xu Xiaoshou and all the space behind him turned into huge ice cubes under this terrifying palm.

Half-time arena, frozen into ice!

There was no sound in the audience. This block of ice, which was bigger than a house, was not too surprising.

The screen freezes.

Then the audience was horrified to discover that it wasn't over yet!

I saw that Chao Qingteng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was covered in blood and folded his hands together: "Feng!"

towering!

With a slight sound, under the incredible gaze of everyone, the ice cube that occupied half the size of the arena instantly shrank, and tightly hugged Xu Xiaoshou.

All that was left was the look of his hands held high in the final frame.

"Fuck!"

Everyone's eyes bulged out!

Such a large block of ice has become so small in an instant. Couldn't the density of concentration during this period make people instantly turn into ice sculptures?

Is there any chance of this happening? This is too crazy!

Xu Xiaoshou died?

Xiao Qixiu took a deep breath, he felt something big.

In the same sentence, the referee is most afraid of this kind of finalized move.

If you want to rescue, it is like helping Xu Xiaoshou admit defeat in advance, and it is estimated that he does not appreciate it; you have to stand by and watch the players die.

He could only raise his hand slowly: "The end of the game..."

call out!

At this moment, a voice tearing through the void came, interrupting Xiao Qixiu's words.

Everyone looked at the horizon suspiciously, only to see the "Hang Kuu" who had penetrated Chao Qingteng's shoulder and disappeared into the horizon with the momentum, and was flying at a lightning speed.

Chao Qingteng turned back in horror, and saw that the black spot instantly enlarged, a sword pierced through his chest, and slammed hard on the ice sculpture that had frozen Xu Xiaoshou.

"puff!"

Bowing to Qingteng's body, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, with some liver fragments in it.

Xiao Qixiu's physique was already slow when he threw himself to stop the sword, and even he had never thought of this heaven-defying turn of the sword.

"Hang Ku" was nailed to the ice sculpture, buzzing excitedly, full of spirituality.

Xiao Qixiu was shocked, this is...

Swordsmanship?

Xu Xiaoshou actually realized the threshold of Innate Sword Intent!

Outside the court, Zhou Tianshen stood up excitedly. He looked at the trembling "Hang Kuu", and only felt that his fighting spirit was lifted.

This sword is too powerful!

It's too strong!

More than ten times stronger than Xu Xiaoshou the day before!

Elder Qiao was stunned. He never imagined that Xu Xiaoshou could make such a big progress by coming out of a closed-door seclusion and not seeing him for just a few days!

This is simply incredible!

In a certain waiting area, the staff helped Mu Zixi, who had fallen to the ground, back on the chair. The little girl in green had an "O"-shaped mouth, and her two long ponytails were almost pulled off.

Kaka!

Under the tremor of the sword, the ice sculpture cracked.

Xu Xiaoshou's wounds were frozen, and he felt that his soul was shaking.

The reason why the Lingtai can still keep a trace of clarity is because of the power of "eternal life"!

Walking out of the ice sculpture, his lips trembled, and his body slumped to the ground.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Chao Qingteng was full of unwillingness.

Xu Xiaoshou shivered twice, and slowly let out a cold breath.

"Baiyun Sword Technique."

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

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