Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Sha Xinpo was furious when he heard the words, and was about to scold, when he saw Gongyang Jianxian flying away with a smile.

Sha Xinpo frowned and clenched his teeth, but he could only sulk.

I heard Shui Yaoyao sneer while closing her eyes and said with a sneer:

"What he said is not bad, you are no worse than Sha Xinlie, why should he dictate to you?"

Before Sha Xinpo could refute, she heard Shui Yaoyao say again:
"A group of stinky men, it's annoying to watch! There is no good thing!"

Feng Wanli sighed in embarrassment and said:

"She is now affected by the blood river's hostility, so don't take it to heart, it's all for the hell world, just use it, anyway, you are being used by your brother, you should!"

"Of course it should! It's also right to give up the position of the world leader of the Great Burning Stone Realm, and it's also right to borrow his head every now and then.

Obviously his strength is not much worse than him, but he should still bear the head of an ordinary hungry ghost. "

Shui Yaoyao's voice was louder than each sentence, and she was heartbroken when she heard it:
"Shut up! You don't have to talk about my business!"

Shui Yaoyao sneered when she heard the words and said:
"Trash! A hell world, no one is useful! Trash!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again and rested his mind, and stopped talking.

Seeing that she stopped yelling and cursing, Sha Xinpo was ready to calm down.

But at this moment, if he wanted to calm down again, he couldn't calm down no matter what.

What Shui Yaoyao and Feng Wanli are thinking about is nothing but the words of Shui Yaoyao.

Even Gongyang Jianxian's sentence: Your brother's dog kept lingering in his mind like an echo.

In terms of age, both Sha Xinlie and himself were born from the river of fire, the difference is only a few decades.

In terms of strength, Shaxinpo may be a little worse than Shaxinlie, but this strength can be made up for with his head.

Killing the newly broken head is a monster that was killed in the Quartet when the hell world was not yet unified by the blood river.

After so many years of fighting in the demon world, I have never encountered a more suitable head.

And this head, in fact, is suitable, but not necessarily true. In terms of cultivation, the owner of this head is just a demon who has crossed the Tribulation Realm, but his physique is strong, so this head was left.

If he could change to a stronger head than the one Sha Xinlie used right now, then he would definitely be stronger than Sha Xinlie!
The one who fights against himself, the one with the knife is quite suitable.

"Hmph! I'm not fighting for fame and fortune! I just want to get back what belongs to me!"

As Shaxinpo said, he tried his best to recover his Yao Yuan.

But he didn't notice at all that the manjushahua flower demon attached to his body was quietly pouring a river of blood into his body...

Tan vowed to connect to the heavens.

Gu Bufan and Elder Dugu stood opposite each other.

Countless pairs of eyes were watching them all around.

One is the old land fairy, the aftertaste of the land fairy for nearly a hundred years.

One is almost the top talent and strength among the newly promoted land gods.

Who can be better?
Fan Jian held a small red flag in his left hand and a black and white ball in his right, and said in a deep voice:
"Get ready, start!"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Bufan's feet tapped and flickered frequently, and his hands did not stop at all, pointing out his fingers again and again, and the Nine Seals pointed at the sword Qi and shot at Elder Dugu one after another.

Seeing this, Elder Dugu also dodged frequently, stepped out of Jiujiu Shengong, his body dodged and moved in rapid movement, and immediately dodged the sword aura, and took the opportunity to shoot out the sword aura.

The two moved almost in the same rhythm, both offensive and defensive at the same time, you attack and I defend, and the sword aura keeps flying out, and the people around are also wary of being accidentally injured by the sword aura.

At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that although Elder Dugu was also dodging, he was subconsciously approaching Gu Bufan.

This made everyone a little curious.

The closer you get, the harder it is to avoid the sword energy, why not distance yourself?
Just when everyone was hesitating, they saw Elder Dugu approaching Gu Bufan two feet away.

Gu Bufan frowned, and saw Elder Dugu raised his hand, clasped his hands together, leaped cross-legged into the air with glaring eyes.

"Buddha's wrathful expression! This is the Vajra Wrath Fist!"

Everyone said in surprise.

Seeing this, Gu Bufan hurriedly changed his footsteps, took two steps back, joined his sword fingers together, and pressed against the tiger's mouth, pointing out with one finger:
"Fighting words and sword seals!"

Seeing that sword energy surging out, seven or eight sword energy flew out in an instant.

However, Elder Dugu didn't dodge or dodge, and let the sword energy hit his body, bursts of golden light suddenly appeared around him, dispelling all the sword energy.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Gu Jianxian's sword energy can't hurt Ba Daoxian?"

"Take a good look, this is the angry gaze of the Fudo Buddha. Once the Dharma appearance comes out, the whole body is like black iron, and the sword energy is of course unable to move it."

The discussion here was in full swing, and Elder Dugu was already approaching Gu Bufan over there, and he disguised himself again while raising his hand.

One leg is crossed on the other leg, the other leg is standing on the ground, the palm of one hand is erected in front of the body, and the other hand seems to be holding a long soldier.

"This is the fighting face of the Great King Buddha! Dou Shengquan!"

Everyone exclaimed suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, Elder Dugu raised his hand and punched out.

The surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, and the coercion brought by this punch almost made the surrounding air condense into water droplets.

Gu Bufan's whole body was shrouded in fist strength, he was in a dilemma.

That punch not only enveloped Gu Bufan, but also implicated everyone who had been fighting outside for several miles, as if his whole body was squeezed by a punch.

When everyone was at a loss, they saw that Gu Bufan was also disguised, and he also used the same powerful king Buddha fighting appearance as Elder Dugu, and also swung a punch.

Seeing that the two fists collided, a large area appeared in the middle and the air was distorted. It was as if there was a thick glass between the two, and their bodies were reflected in the glass.

The two punches were so powerful that they were in a stalemate regardless of superiority or inferiority.

Fan Jian took a look at the small red flag, and suddenly waved the red flag and said:
"The stalemate is too long, separate!"

Hearing this, the two immediately withdrew their strength and retreated.

Fan Jian ran to the middle of the two, raised the flag and said:
"The red side has not been attacked, the blue side has been attacked seven times, and the red side has seven attack points!"

Then the flag said to Gu Bufan:
"The red side wins!"

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Everyone was speechless.

What is this doing?
Fan Jian sighed and said:

"You still haven't figured out the purpose of my training for you. If you want to defeat Sha Xinlie's thousand-year-old demon world masters in a short period of time, you can't win by fighting hard.

"The only way is not to contact them at all, in a guerrilla way, it is best to retreat immediately.

The sword seal of the Dow finger can cause damage to the enemy, which can also help you reduce the pressure they cause. "

Elder Dugu frowned and said:

"But they all have Manzhushahuahua demon on them to prevent death. As long as they can't be wiped out in an instant, even if they lose their bodies, it's useless."

"Don't worry! I'm here!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

At this moment, I saw Kong Xiang galloping towards him:

"It's not good, Master Fan, some of them broke the formation!"