I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Xiao Qixiu raised his right hand high, indicating that the two could prepare.

Xu Xiaoshou calmly handed the small copper stove back, and then opened a long distance.

"Aren't you close combat?"

Mo Mo was puzzled, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou who had retreated to the edge of the ring, "I'm also close combat."

She pointed to herself, indicating that the two could fight closely.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed, melee?

What a joke!

He took out the scabbard and inserted "Hang Kuu" into it. After thinking about it, he pulled it out again, "Actually, I am a swordsman."

Mo Mo: "..."

"You are innate, and your strength is so strong, why don't you let me take a few swords and I attack first?" Xu Xiaoshou asked shamelessly.

The audience rolled their eyes one by one, and lo and behold, are these human words?

Do you want to face?

Unexpectedly, Mo Mo nodded: "Yes."

"Hehe, thank you!"

Xu Xiaoshou paused and said, "Let's keep our distance!"

Xiao Qixiu couldn't see it anymore, this Xu Xiaoshou was really taking an inch!

He waved his hand: "The game starts!"

Mo Mo stretched out his hand, motioning for Xu Xiaoshou to attack first.

Xu Xiao was startled, he thought Mo Mo was just joking...

Speaking of which, he's a good guy!

She must be taught a lesson and let her know that in this world, good people do not live long.

Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes, the artistic conception of the long white clouds emerged, and the wind and sand on the field slowed down.

"Net sword style!"

He drew it with one sword, with twelve points of concentration.

This is an improved version of the "net sword style". The sword light no longer forms a two-dimensional sword net, but is staggered back and forth to draw a three-dimensional sword light channel.

Even if there is a move towards Qingteng, as long as he can't appear behind Xu Xiaoshou in an instant, he will definitely be severely hit by Jianwang!

Mo Mo gently inhaled the copper-burning red sandalwood incense, but did not show any fear.

She slowly stretched out her left hand, and instantly countless afterimages turned into illusions.

Cang Cang Cang!

Very strange crisp sound.

Every time her left hand slapped a sword light, that sword light disappeared, and hundreds of sword lights before and after the sword net were all picked up by her!

Xu Xiaoshou felt pained when he saw it.

This is so...

Against humanity!

Could it be that you also have a "sharp light"?

He could see that what Mo Mo used was just a very common spiritual skill in the outer courtyard, called "Spirit Interceptor".

However, who can repair the "Spiritual Interceptor" to this level...

The hand speed is so fast that the afterimage is pulled out, and the sword light is also picked up with bare hands?

You know, this spiritual skill is a good melee combat skill? !

"It's my turn!" Mo Mo's calf tensed, and he rushed over.

Xu Xiaoshou exclaimed in his heart that it was terrifying, seal art, he didn't want to face this guy!

A few sword lights shot out, but this couldn't stop Mo Mo's pace, and she quickly deceived her.

Don't let her touch your body!

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" opened wide, and he used "hidden bitterness" to fight close to his body, displaying a close-up swordsmanship that had never appeared in his mind.

Cang Cang Cang!

Still a wonderful sound.

With every palm of Mo Mo's palm, Xu Xiaoshou could feel that "Zang Ku" was a little weaker. After dozens of swords in a row, he even felt "Zang Ku" choking.

Damn it!

Xu Xiaoshou's face was full of distress. If he continued to fight like this, his sword would not have been beaten!

"Melee combat is close combat, complete you!"

He put the "hidden bitterness" into the ring, feinted to avoid a punch in the face, clamped it with his backhand, and punched Mo Mo's chest.

boom!

Mo Mo was very experienced in fighting, and in an instant, the right hand holding the copper stove was blocked in front of her chest. Even so, she was still blasted more than ten feet away by the terrifying innate body.

"Success!" The audience stood up suddenly,

Excited!

It was the first time they had seen someone who could beat Mo Mo with a punch, and more importantly, Xu Xiaoshou forced her to use her right hand!

"As expected of the innate body, Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

"Go after the victory and win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"No, look, Xu Xiaoshou looks ugly..."

The two stood facing each other in the field, and they separated for a while.

Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists with a constipated expression.

It's really a "sealing technique"...

It was just being touched, and she didn't even attack herself. After this punch, Xu Xiaoshou could already sense that his body and spiritual power had been blocked by half.

That's fine if that's the case, but then he finds out...

The physical strength has also been sealed!

Even with the "sharp light", it can no longer even gather to the fist position!

Xu Xiaoshou was a little panicked, this was just one punch, if the two sides were to fight hundreds of punches, thousands of punches like the usual opponents...

He must not be sealed into a giant baby?

The kind that has no power to tie the chicken?

"It's too scary, how can there be such an evil power of innate attributes?" Xu Xiaoshou's heart trembled.

Mo Mo covered his right fist with his left hand and bowed his head slightly. The hole torn open by the "sharp light" was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"Sure enough..." She frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

If Xu Xiaoshou saw this scene, he would be amazed by his fellow man, and he would even think that this guy's resilience was higher than his own.

But he was in self-fear, and at this moment, he was cowardly and did not choose to attack.

"Sure enough, I still have to use a sword..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked into his mind, the first battle was only one round, and he wanted to level up.

Passive value: 28766.

He pulled out the hidden bitterness again, the sword intent exploded, and the entire arena trembled.

"Swordsmanship Mastery (Acquired Lv.9)."

"Swordsmanship Mastery (Lv.10 the day after tomorrow)."

A lot of knowledge poured into his mind, Xu Xiaoshou felt as if he could kill the sky and destroy the earth.

However, he searched around and couldn't find a way to crack the game.

"Ugh……"

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and put "Hang Kuu" into the sheath, but his hand never left the hilt of the sword.

He looked at Mo Mo, who also regained his senses, with a solemn expression.

"You are strong!"

"You too." Mo Mo chuckled.

"Praised, passive, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes turned cold: "I'm serious!"

"each other."

"Huh." Xu Xiaoshou let out a sigh of relief.

"Swordsmanship Mastery (Innate Lv.1)!"

...

The audience became impatient as they watched the two stop their hands again and talk about love on stage.

However, in the next second, Izuyuntai, a place that can accommodate ten thousand people, trembled violently, and the ground shook.

"what happened?"

"earthquake?!"

The audience panicked and turned pale. Xiao Qixiu also looked puzzled. Just as he was about to say something to comfort everyone, the sword on his back flew out.

Xiao Qixiu: ? ? ?

Not only him, there were nearly 2,000 people in the audience, as long as there were swordsmen, their swords would all buzz, automatically unsheathed, and float in the void.

"Kang-kang-kang-"

Under the sky, thousands of swords trembled violently, and the sonorous sword sound almost tore people's eardrums.

"This is..." Everyone's eyes were in disbelief, and they all looked at the jade-like youth on the stage.

The young man put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, his waist was slightly bent, and his eyes were still fixed on his opponent.

When Mo Mo saw this scene, he secretly said that it was not good, like a tiger flying down the mountain.

"towering--"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou burst out with a terrifying sword energy, and instantly lifted it away.

Chongxiao Sword Intent rose with the cloud, and with the sound of Ka Ka, the enchantment instantly shattered.

The white sword intent visible to the naked eye pierced through the void and went straight up nine days.

Thousands of spirit swords were brought up by the sword intent, forming a torrent of swords, circling Xu Xiaoshou in the air, and finally bursting out like fireworks.

With a loud bang, the swords shot in all directions, fell from the nine heavens, and returned to everyone.

"what the hell!"

"Innate Sword Intent?!"

Xiao Qixiu's face was flushed red, but his body was cold.

He looked at the young man with sword intent on the ring, his face was full of disbelief, but he had to believe it!

In the field, Mo Mo's forward momentum was overturned, and the sword intent tore her blood dripping, but she completely ignored these and stared at Xu Xiaoshou.

"Innate Sword Intent???"

Xu Xiaoshou felt the terrifying power of artistic conception, and he couldn't hold back his sword.

He pondered for a moment and nodded lightly.

"probably."