Fantasy: My skills are all passive

noon!

Frenzy!

After a day of heavy rain and a day of light rain, the temperature was abnormally high.

It was already approaching the end of the year, but the world of spiritual cultivation was as scorching hot as midsummer.

Fan Jian was lying on the rocking chair, surrounded by the circulation of wind and water veins, reducing the heat received by the whole body and blowing away the scorching heat on his body.

He was spinning the yin and yang balls in a circle, and beside his other hand was an ice bucket with Ziyun Qinglu wine in it, which he took out from time to time for a sip.

His eyes were lazily looking at Gu Bufan and others who were not far away, who were shaking their fists and raising their hands under the scorching sun.

These land gods, after a night of gradual training, finally practiced the Nine Buddha Signs and Nine Seals one by one.

The effects brought by the nine different Buddha seals are different, and they are different according to the Buddha image opened by each person, which also makes them have different emphasis on boxing.

As for sword fingers, they are all similar, so that most people choose to major in sword fingers and minor in boxing.

But Wusheng chose to major in boxing and assist sword fingers.

The only one who has learned both is Gu Bufan.

He began to practice with the powerful king Buddha fighting, and soon finished all the nine seals and nine phases.

But the strange thing is that he couldn't open the Sakyamuni Buddha's appearance and Taiji diagram.

As long as he puts on that posture, the blood in his body will inevitably surge, and he will almost choke out his internal injuries in a short while.

Like him are Guan Shuya and Meng Sanqian.

This made Fan Jian very helpless.

Seeing him pursing his lips, taking a sip of his wine, he raised his hand and flicked out a sword finger, and suddenly a burst of true energy stuck to the top of Guan Shuya's head and slashed across.

"Don't be lazy! Continue!"

Guan Shuya gritted his teeth, and he could only use his sword fingers to condense the true energy and stimulate it again.

Seeing this, Gu Bufan frowned immediately.

This sword finger is simply not a skill that ordinary people can cultivate. When releasing it, one must unite the spirit and mind, and use the handprint to drive the true energy into sword energy. At the same time, the more it conforms to the Buddha's appearance, the greater the damage it will cause.

But Fan Jian was different.

With a wave of his hand, the strength of his sword finger was almost as strong as their full strength. With a single finger, he could easily punch through the extremely solid Zhujie Mountain for tens of miles.

Although he himself had fought Xiao Guizang to penetrate the realm, the ground under his feet was not even as hard as one-third of Zhujie Mountain, let alone that it was done by the two of them together.

What is the strength of this kid?
Just when Gu Bufan was surprised, he saw a person flying from the entrance of the boundary, it was a monk from Shakyamuni.

The monk walked up to Wusheng, bowed and said:

"Deputy leader!"

Wusheng nodded and said:

"Tell the information to Master Fan!"

The monk nodded, walked up to Fan Jian and said:

"Little monk Sakyamuni's emptiness!"

Fan Jian looked at him and said doubtfully:

"Clairvoyance?"

Kongxiang nodded and said:

"Yes, the little monk saw that the demons led by the headless demon general in the hell world swept a river of fire and were marching upwards.

But being blocked by your formation, Fan Shizhu, there is currently no way to break the formation. "

Fan Jian nodded and said:

"Thank you, little master!"

With that said, he took out a few bottles of Super Yunling Pill and handed them over, saying:
"Please trouble little master, and go to investigate again, but remember to pay attention to safety!"

Kong Xiang was flattered and said:
"Thank you Fan Benefactor, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, Fan Benefactor is serious! I will go to investigate the situation again!"

As Kong Xiang said, he took the Yunling Pill and left.

Fan Jian turned his head and saw that Guan Shuya had started to be lazy again, stretching out his hand limply, without showing any real energy.

Immediately pouted, leaned forward and said:
"Everyone, the practice is almost done, Sha Xinlie is breaking the formation, it's time for us to practice soldiers!"

"How to practice?" Everyone was at a loss.

Are you going down to fight them?
But Fan Jian smiled and said:
"It's very simple. I'm killing heart now. You have to walk all nine steps in my attack, and then hit me with one blow. You will win. If you are seriously injured by me, you will lose!"

"Cut..." Guan Shuya said with a sneer.

"Master Fan, your strength is very strong, but you don't think you are the same as Sha Xinlie?"

Fan Jian smiled slightly and said:

"You can try it! If you win, I'll give you a bottle of Ziyun Qinglu wine!"

Guan Shuya pondered for a moment when he heard the words, then said immediately:
"Okay! Then I'll be the first!"

I saw the rest of the people flying away, leaving a place for the two of them.

Guan Shuya and Fan Jian stood facing each other, and there was a burst of air around them.

With a wave of Fan Jian's hand, the avatar of Divine Sense appeared immediately, looked at Guan Shuya with a smile and said:
"Let you run a hundred steps first!"

Guan Shuya sneered and said:
"Then let it go!"

As he said that, his feet flickered again and again, and Jiujiu Shengong stepped out more than ten steps in an instant.

Guan Shuya is sinister and vicious, but his talent is not inferior to other land gods.

The Nine Laws of the Mo Fa Men Kung Fu Law is a collection of the world's moves and routines.

In Muyue Pavilion, relying on his own strength, he was able to withstand the attacks of Elder Shen and Ye Wuya with ease, which is enough to show that this person is not ordinary.

Fan Jian silently counted his course of action, and when he was approaching 99, he pointed it out, and a sharp sword energy surged out, blocking Guan Shuya's next move.

Guan Shuya was counting the number of steps, when he suddenly felt a burst of sword energy coming, he subconsciously raised his sword to block it, and then thought that he had to dodge, so he quickly stopped his steps and shrank his head.

He saw the sword aura flying past his forehead, barely dodging the sword aura, but was blown away by the strong wind, and stared at Fan Jian with disheveled hair.

"Didn't you say let me run 100 steps first?"

Fan Jian smiled and said:
"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm not good at counting. I made a mistake. You continue to run."

Guan Shuya gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything. It doesn't matter if it's 100 steps or 99 steps, it's not a pleasant thing to be thrown into a bun by him with one finger.

I saw his feet flicker again, and this time he soon reached the limit of 100 steps.

Guan Shuya held his breath, paying attention to Fan Jian's movements, but he still didn't dare to stop.

At this moment, he was startled to feel a vast concentration of sword energy, and when he turned his head, he saw thousands of sword energy condensed around Fan Jian and the phantom of the divine mind.

It wasn't just Guan Shuya, even the others couldn't sit still.

For them, it is even more difficult for them to be able to shoot consecutively with the sword fingers of these nine seals. At this time, Fan Jian only formed one seal. How could there be so many sword seals condensing the sword energy?
Wusheng looked at Fan Jian with astonishment and said:

"This is... the Sakyamuni Thousand Hands!"

"What Sakyamuni Thousand Hands?" Meng Sanqian asked suspiciously.

"You use your spiritual sense to perceive, don't use your naked eyes to see." Wusheng said.

Everyone immediately activated their spiritual sense to perceive the sword energy.

I saw that in the perception of spiritual sense, Fan Jian's whole body unexpectedly gathered a thousand-handed Tathagata.

Each hand holds a sword finger, and wherever the sword finger goes, the sword energy permeates and evaporates, like a meteor shower falling in clusters.

Seeing Fan Jian said with a smile:

"Are you ready? I'm coming!"