Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"Not bad!" Gu Shengren nodded and said, "If this magic weapon can be recorded well in the future, it will definitely become a necessary magic weapon in the world of spiritual cultivation!"

"It would be even more perfect if we can connect to the global network and upload data simultaneously!" Fan Jian said excitedly.

Although Gu Shengren couldn't understand his words, he could understand the general meaning. He pondered for a while and said, "Your idea is very good!"

Fan Jian immediately smiled and put his arms around Ye Qingqing's neck and said, "Of course! Qingqing, help me remember his school and name, and we will ask him to order a batch later!"

As he was speaking, he heard exclamations from all around him.

Fan Jian quickly looked up.

I saw a strong and strong spiritual cultivator squeezed onto the stage. His face was full of flesh and his body was bloated. He clasped his fists at the crowd and said, "Lei Gang, my magic weapon is called Hongtianlei!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and two cylinders appeared in his hands.

Afterwards, he gathered his true energy and raised his hand towards the judges' seat and said, "Judges, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw two huge fireballs shot out from the cylinder with his hands, and a violent explosion occurred near the judges' seat, and the vigor was swept across the entire venue like a gust of wind.

What was even more frightening was that Lei Gang held the cylinder with both hands, and shot out fireballs as he soared. No matter how he ran, the fireballs would never stop.

In the end, the two cylinders were placed side by side, and a fireball nearly the size of a person was condensed and blasted towards the ten judges.

I saw that although the fireball was not fast, it was full of momentum.

When it hit the judges' bench, a mushroom cloud rose up, and the audience in the front row suddenly felt pain on their faces under the impact of the air wave.

This time it was almost an all-out blow from the ordinary divine cultivator.

Seeing a surge of sword energy in the judges' seat, the fire energy completely subsided.

A gully one foot wide and three feet deep was blown out around the judges' seats, and there was no soil left around the gully, as if it had been evaporated.

Everyone looked at the situation on the field in astonishment, and they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

I heard Zeng Guyan say with a smile: "Before the judges score, I want to say something first, the strength of Patriarch Lei is only in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

Can such an effect be achieved with the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm?

Several judges pondered for a moment, then raised their pens and began to score.

Fan Jian wanted to buy some of that magic weapon.

Not to mention anything else, buy hundreds of them, and use Biwei Qingzheng to cooperate with weak points to attack passively. He is a real humanoid self-propelled cannon.

See who is not pleasing to the eye, hundreds of bullets will hit the past, and even if you are capable, you will die to pieces.

Anyway, he lacks everything, that is, he does not lack genuine energy.

"Please rate!"

I saw ten judges giving points at the same time.

Functionality: [-].

Innovativeness: [-] points.

Technical: eight points.

Average score: [-] points.

Another nine!Everyone exclaimed suddenly.

Fan Jian became more and more worried.

Till now, Elder Tie and Yu Huaxue have not been seen.

Just now they sent someone over to invite the little brother who sells paintings who is already familiar with everyone in Yunyumen.

Seeing that more than half of the time has passed, and almost all the families and casual cultivators have completed the treasures, they still haven't come.

Seeing Fan Jian's anxious look, Ye Qingqing immediately smiled and said, "Brother Jian, don't worry, I'll go and see how their progress is!"

Fan Jian nodded and said: "Then you go and come back quickly, and don't rush them, lest they make mistakes in their busy schedule!"

Ye Qingqing nodded and squeezed the crowd out of the venue.

More than half an hour passed, and it was almost dusk, when Xianglijie took the list and read: "The last one, the Tang family's subordinate family, the Yu family united with the Yunyu sect."

Fan Jian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Seeing Yu Qianfang walk out, he said with embarrassment on his face: "Patriarchs, judges, can you wait a little longer, our magic weapon is still in the process of being produced!"

The crowd around the audience suddenly roared with laughter.

Xiangli Jie frowned and said, "Grind your guns before the battle? If you can't get something out, you can only be counted as abstaining!"

Yu Qianfang frowned, pondered for a moment, and finally said: "There is another one!"

"Then hurry up, don't waste time!"

Yu Qianfang sighed when he heard the words, raised his hand and took out a black crow.

Seeing this, Yu Huaqing frowned and said, "It's my sister's jackdaw singing snow!"

Seeing this, Fan Jian frowned.

Although Jackdaw Singing Snow is still useful, it is still much worse than Shenxiu Baijian and Hongtianlei!

Just when Yu Qianfang was about to release the crow, he heard a voice from the sky.

"Wait a minute!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuhuaxue was seen falling from the sky, looked at Baili and said, "The magic weapon of Yunyumen has been forged!"

Yu Qianfang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said: "Xue'er, it's up to you!"

With that said, he jumped out of the venue.

Yuhuaxue cupped her hands towards the judges' and audience seats and said, "At Xiayunyu Gate, Yuhuaxue, the magic weapon I want to fight is called the Heartless Seven Tribulations!"

She raised her hand and took out a dark iron bone flower, which looked like a lotus flower bud.

Afterwards, the true energy was activated, and the flower bud slowly floated towards the judges' seat.

The flower bud floated to the judges' table, the petals opened slowly, like a lotus flower blooming, and then a fragrance came out accompanied by bursts of melancholy sounds, and then a dragonfly danced on the flower bud.

Suddenly, a lotus pond with high sky and wide sea appeared in front of everyone. The lotus in the pond was in full bloom, and the quiet fragrance rushed over.

A dragonfly swirled on the lotus and occasionally flew onto a person's hand. Everyone was shocked to find that a drop of water appeared on the hand.

At this moment, there was a clanging sound, and everyone's spiritual sense was immediately pulled back, and they saw several elders on the judge's table bound by several rays of light, which became tighter and tighter with the clanking sound.

Just when everyone thought that the effect of the magic weapon was over, they saw the lotus flower disintegrate suddenly, and each petal turned into a blade whirling towards it, and the blade was mixed with a chilling sword energy.

With one touch, it immediately burst into thousands of white lights, and the white lights flew towards the judges' seats.

All the judges suddenly looked a little ugly, and several high-cultivation people quickly put down defensive gas masks to protect the judges' seats.

The white light and sword energy raged for a moment, and finally disappeared.

At this time, the judges' seats were already riddled with holes, and the ravines blasted by the Thunderbolt had already been shattered by countless sword qi and white light.

The area of ​​hundreds of feet is covered with gullies several feet deep and holes the size of fists.

Everyone was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.

If it's just the magic weapon's damage, it's not a big deal, it's similar to Hongtianlei, but Hongtianlei is not a consumable.

This kind of hidden weapon magic weapon will be gone after being thrown out.

But the real power of this magic weapon is that it has the magic array to confuse, the binding array to control, and then the real killing move!
This kind of illusion and control can almost give the final ultimate move an inescapable effect!
Everyone fell silent, and the ten judges also frowned.