I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I have a passive skill ()"!

"I see blood!"

"A sword to seal the throat!"

The audience immediately boiled up.

Xu Xiaoshou's sword was too strong, and the cultivation realm of the players present was too weak, so there was no way to see the mystery of it.

What they could vaguely guess was that Young Master Xu seemed to have used his extreme speed, coupled with an unknown boosting method, so that the defense of the holy body became a paper-like existence under the seventh-grade spirit sword .

But this level of enlightenment is really a bit too low.

Can you break through the Eucharist's defense just by relying on speed and attack?

Subjectively, most people still can't believe it.

But the so-called ignorance is probably nothing more than that. In this world, it is not the most gorgeous moves that can complement the strongest attacks.

Sometimes, when some ordinary and ordinary moves are cultivated to the extreme, they are also fatal means.

As far as Xu Xiaoshou is concerned, the reason why he completely detaches himself from the eyes of everyone in the arena is his "agility" at the master level.

In addition, during the running process, "disappearance" was mixed in from time to time as a means of confusing the public.

Under this combination of fiction and reality, the more those who want to analyze the changes in his moves, the easier it is for them to dig into the corner.

"Young man, so do you want to understand this young master's sword?" Xu Xiaoshou in the field succeeded in one move, which was quite annoyed.

He just held his sword and stared at Luo Yin who was not far away, watching the other party tightly covering his bloody throat, not only did not make a move, but also politely let Luo Yin continue to think in the confusion.

"Well……"

Luo Yin couldn't speak at all.

This Xu Shao's sword is too weird, especially the weird power that remains on his neck after the finishing move.

It's like sword energy, and it's like sword intent, lingering, but not getting it.

A sword can seal the throat, but the self-healing ability of the holy body can generally make the wound heal quickly.

But the power remains,

Not to mention healed up, even though Luo Yin used all kinds of means, he couldn't help the remaining strength on the wound.

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes and smiled maliciously.

He clearly knew that it was Jian Nian!

It is the perception of the Eighth Sword Immortal across the ages!

It is the condensed crystallization of the mastery of kendo!

This level of power, not to mention Luo Yin, who has never seen the world, is replaced by someone with a higher cultivation base, as long as it is not Gu Jianxiu, who has no knowledge of this aspect.

It may be impossible to understand this power until death.

Because, in their knowledge reserves, it is very likely that there is no concept of "Sword Mind" at all.

"Since you can't think of it, let's feel it more!"

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, lowered his head, and the few strands of hair pinned behind his ears fell loose.

He re-tied his hair again, and then, the spiritual energy in the void stirred, and when the wind blew, his figure disappeared like before.

"Again?"

Some of the spectators trembled.

Seeing how Young Master Xu did it, he planned to let Luo Yin die in a daze like this after the first move was successful, and he didn't want to use the second move at all?

"This is... too disgusting!"

The so-called dislike of honesty may be nothing more than this.

While the audience cast aside Xu Shao's methods, they couldn't help but look forward to how this half-sacred successor would torture and kill Luo Yin.

as expected……

"Appeared!"

In the blink of an eye, someone pointed to the other side of the ring.

There, another figure of Young Master Xu suddenly appeared.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"The west wind withers the snow."

Some viewers even helped Xu Shao read the name of this style directly.

What's more, he copied this guy's little movement of strands of hair after retracting the sword intact.

"laugh--"

Without any suspense, Luo Yin, who was unable to move at all under the pain, had a slanting circle of blood shooting from his right shoulder to his lower left waist.

"Pfft!" Luo Yin vomited blood, his legs could not support his body, and he almost knelt down on the ground.

"Have you figured it out?" Xu Xiaoshou asked back.

Luo Yin's face was ferocious, and his whole face was a little discolored.

This time not only the pain in the neck, but also the intrusion of the remaining power of the sword intent on the body, unexpectedly brought a trace of icy power to Qi Hai.

His body began to convulse, as if he had been froze, and began to turn purple.

"well!"

Seeing Luo Yin's still misty eyes, Xu Xiaoshou only sighed, without saying too much, turned around, bowed his head, and his figure was broken again.

"Again! He's here again!"

"My mother, this is too humiliating, why doesn't Luo Yin resist? I can't stand it anymore..."

"Yes, this is simply deceiving!"

"Here we come, here we come, one step, two steps, three steps...the west wind withers the snow..."

"Fuck, I'm convinced by Father Xu, so don't be too coquettish!"

"I have a hunch that after tonight, the style of westerly wind withering the snow will become famous throughout the Eastern Heavenly King City."

The players on the stage couldn't bear the pressure anymore.

Obviously Xu Shao's sword was not aimed at them, but now everyone felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

How is this broken?

As soon as Xu Shao drew his sword, he didn't even see the opponent's figure. It was clear that he was putting his life on the chopping block and letting the opponent harvest to his heart's content!

At the beginning, some people thought that it would be good to defend the neck?

But this is obviously deception, because Xu Shao didn't just cut his neck, but his whole body, any place exposed to the air, could be cut.

And Luo Yin, who had the holy body, ended up like this. These ordinary innates, what effective protection can they do?

Even if he used all his strength, in Xu Shao's eyes, his whole body was full of flaws, right?

"Understood?"

Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his sword again.

This time, what he left for Luo Yin was a circle-shaped scar from his left shoulder to his lower right waist.

At this time, the front chest and the back are crossed in double circles, showing a typical symmetrical beauty.

"I……"

Luo Yin's entire face was purple.

He couldn't utter a word, he could only try his best to resist the damage caused by the sword and the inexplicable power of ice disaster.

To be honest, Luo Yin doesn't know if this is really a force of disaster.

But his holy body is beyond the way of heaven, if there is not such a trace of the power of catastrophe remaining above the way, how can he not even be able to resist the cold?

"Haven't thought about breaking it yet?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't intend to stop.

Seeing that Luo Yin didn't intend to give up, he decided that there was still some hole in his hand. Immediately, he raised his sword and unceremoniously disappeared before everyone's eyes again.

"My mother..."

Xiao Wanfeng crouched tremblingly on the tree branch, looking at the continuous cracking blood lines below, listening to the calm and breezy "west wind withers the snow".

He felt that he couldn't look directly at the words "west wind withered snow".

Perhaps, after tonight, the nightmare of most players on the field should be replaced by these four simple words, right?

"He, has he always been like this?"

Xiao Wanfeng asked the girl with two ponytails beside her in disbelief.

Mu Zixi shook his head: "Don't be afraid, what you see now should be a human-level method."

"Human level?" Xiao Wanfeng was puzzled.

"Yes, human level."

Mu Zixi pinched his fingers and stood upright: "Beyond this, there are about hell level, hell level, purgatory level...etc."

Xiao Wanfeng staggered a bit.

This "wait, wait, wait" really scared him a lot.

If the crazy methods in front of him are only at the human level, then just now...

Xiao Wanfeng thought of the method Xu Shao used against him just now.

Wow!

That is simply pediatrics!

...

"Have you figured it out?"

"Can't figure it out? Then continue."

"Thought out?"

"If you can't figure it out, then think again!"

swipe...

chi chi chi...

"Feared, passive value, +9999."

"Sentimental, passive value, +4626."

"Cursed, passive value, +2333."

At the beginning, the big guy was very excited to see how Luo Yin would break the game, but then everyone watched it dully, and in the end, everyone couldn't bear to look directly at it.

The bloody scene on the field was simply... time-consuming and tear-splashing, and heart-wrenching!

Everyone guessed that if they saw the black sword in the future and saw similar sword attack methods, the first indelible impression that would emerge in their minds would only be the current figure.

——The figure of Luo Yin, who was covered in wounds all over his body, was drenched in blood and turned into a blood man.

...

"Think about it? Can't think about it!"

"Think about it? Can't think about it!"

Xu Xiaoshou was just attacking at the beginning, but in the end, he started to try all the attack methods on his body.

He tried to use the understanding of "culinary proficiency", and found the "delicious" flaw in Luo Yin's body to attack after getting close.

He also tried to join the power of "Three Days of Freezing Tribulation", and unexpectedly found that this power was compatible with Jian Nian.

From "Western Wind withered snow" to the sword drawing pose, from the sword drawn pose to "West wind withered snow", once the sword is drawn, and once the sword is withdrawn, it becomes a perfect and closed attack chain.

Too many ways to attack...

Xu Xiaoshou tried one by one, until the vital signs on the opposite side seemed to be weakening, he finally stopped and stopped.

An opponent like Luo Yin is too hard to find.

Eucharist……

May I ask, how many such meat targets are there in the world, who can make people practice swords alive?

Xu Xiaoshou never thought of killing people.

For such an existence as the Eucharist, there must be a powerful force behind it.

He also believes that after today, Tibetan suffering will definitely leave terrible sequelae to Luo Yin, let alone retribution or not.

If the other party dares to come, saying no is another force that can be used backhand to disrupt the situation in Dongtianwang City.

After all, there is Mr. Siren sitting on the first floor of the sky at this time, so Xu Xiaoshou is really fearless.

"It seems that you still can't figure it out after all..."

The last sword stopped in front of Luo Yin, Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to extend the distance, because at this point, there was no need for it.

"Cough... poof!"

As soon as the sword light stopped, Luo Yindong lost the support of the opposing slashing external forces, and Luo Yindong fell to the ground with his whole body.

The audience was in an uproar.

Just when everyone felt that the battle seemed to be over, unexpectedly, Luo Yin's body began to bloom with a semblance of strength.

"Boom!"

It was like a giant's cardiac arrest.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared intently at the power beyond the avenue emerging from behind Luo Yin.

"The power of Taixu?" It can be said that among so many innate powerhouses, Xu Xiaoshou is the only one who is familiar with this power.

He saw that the strong power of Taixu condensed on Luo Yin who was completely unconscious.

Afterwards, this power gathered, and it seemed to be solidified in the void to form a tens of sheets high...

Virtual image!

"Are you kidding me?" Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He has only seen this thing a few times so far.

Zhang Taiying's, unhappy little monk's...

Xuxiang, that is to say, if there is no other special relationship, behind Luo Yin, there is at least a Taixu family.

If this thing is successfully condensed, wouldn't it be possible to smash himself with a backhand?

"hiss!"

At the critical moment, Xu Xiaoshou had an idea, leaned over and gave the unconscious Luo Yin a big suck.

The surging power entered the body, and it was like a yellow dragon smashing into the body in an instant, wantonly destroying.

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned red, and he almost spit out blood donation, but he forcibly held back and held back his breath.

But as the so-called embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest, even though it was only a small sip, the power of Taixu on Luo Yin's body had already begun to become disordered, and finally failed to form.

Obviously, in a coma, he couldn't control his last hole card at all.

"pity……"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the blood man and shook his head slightly.

He could see that Luo Yin was very thoughtful.

Even until the end, even the sea of ​​Qi was frozen, this guy still hasn't given up his last hope.

"Holy Body, it's a bit weak..."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but come up with such an idea.

In fact, many audience members at the scene also had the same idea.

But the only one who can clearly understand the gap between the two sides is Xu Xiaoshou who has already realized it, Mu Zixi who is watching is one, and Xin Gugu who is outside the court is one...

Gone!

"It's not that the Eucharist is too weak, but the gap between you and me is really too big."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Luo Yin and sighed softly. The so-called innateness, placed on him, can only be regarded as a cover.

Believers die, unbelievers go mad... that's all.

"Duang~"

"Guang~"

The body of the Tibetan Ku sword swayed from side to side.

The black sword that had swallowed the blood of the holy body even became shiny on the surface. It was obviously only a seventh-grade spiritual sword, but it was so full of spirituality that it was almost monstrous.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help flicking his fingers hard.

But after a "clang", Zang Ku became a demon again.

It seemed to be played so comfortably that even the blade began to tremble violently, rattling and buzzing, and finally straightened up. After persisting for a while, it relaxed.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

Where did you learn this?

This sword is too evil!

I'm afraid that even Yan Mang and You Sijian are not as infiltrating as this evildoer...

"Everyone."

Regardless of the hardships, after Xu Xiaoshou finished solving Luo Yin, he set his sights on the players who could still stay on the court.

At this time, there are actually not many people left, only a hundred or so, scattered everywhere.

At other times, he must be a good player to compete for the championship.

but now……

"Slap a chicken feather!"

The contestants were speechless and jumped off the ring one after another.

Xu Shaozhi is strong, he can only be said to be a descendant of a semi-sacred family, and he is not at the same level as ordinary people.

Even Luo Yin was tortured and killed, what else can they struggle for?

"Is this the champion?"

There were only three people left in the field, and Mu Zixi jumped off the canopy.

In fact, from the moment Xu Xiaoshou stepped onto the ring, she had a vague premonition of this, but seeing such a situation...

One person, with the strength of just one battle, can frighten others so much that they dare not even resist.

As soon as this happened, I have to say that even Mu Zixi was a little shocked.

If the expectation is the expectation, and the reality is the same, it is indeed very speechless.

And Xu Xiaoshou...

Heh, my senior brother seems to be a speechless person?

"Give it to you."

Xu Xiaoshou watched the girl coming, and said with a smile.

"I do not want."

Mu Zixi refused on the spot.

What she wanted was to win the championship with her own strength, just like Mo Mo, instead of relying on Xu Xiaoshou, a senior, to get everything she wanted.

"You don't take it? How can it be..."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, he didn't expect Mu Zixi not to want it.

And he can't take it himself!

After winning the championship, there will be no chance to play again.

After this match, the main thing is not the championship at all, but the countless passive values.

Now that he won the championship, wouldn't it be a blood loss?

"Master Xu has worked hard, Aunt Mu has worked hard..."

Xiao Wanfeng hurriedly followed behind. Although his speed was slow, his eyesight was excellent, and he quickly served two new cups of tea.

But when he raised his head face to face, he was shocked by two piercing eyes.

"Uh, you guys, why are you looking at me like that..."

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