Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"However, a first-grade golden elixir is not easy for you?" Xiao Guizang said with a smile.

"Go, go! If you win, I will give you a magic weapon!"

Hearing this, Fan Jian spread his hands and said.

"But I haven't finished my sword yet!"

Just as he was talking, Xu Yiyi ran down holding a sword and said.

"Okay, it's done!"

The moment the sword saw Fan Jian, it broke free from Xu Yiyi's hand and flew straight towards Fan Jian, rubbing against him.

Fan Jian smiled, raised his hand and drew out the sword, and there was a clanging sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was bright, and the sword body was covered with folded and forged patterns, like ripples and feathers.

Seeing this, Elder Shen couldn't help but screamed.

"Excellent sword! There is the sound of a dragon's chant when it is unsheathed, and the forged pattern on the sword body is compact! What a human-level high-grade sword!"

Fan Jian stroked the blade excitedly and said.

"A good sword is a good sword, let me call you a good sword!"

The sword was obviously not happy, and it frantically shook the hilt.

"Just kidding! Don't get excited!" Fan Jian thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

"When the sword strikes the wind and rain, the mountains and forests are flattened by silence! Let's call it Jingji!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Jian raised his finger to Yuan Qinghou and said with a smile.

"Use your blood today to sacrifice my Jingji Sword!"

"What a big breath!"

As Yuan Qinghou said, he waved his hand, and the three-foot green blade rushed towards him with a burst of sword energy.

Fan Jian didn't dodge or dodge, he stretched out his arm and swallowed the sword energy forcefully.

The sword energy crossed the arm, leaving a red trace immediately.

"It hurts!"

Fan Jian covered his arms while blowing and kneading, and quickly ate two fried green beans.

Yuan Qinghou is the first grade of Jindan, which is three grades higher than Fan Jian. The damage reduction effect of the muscle golden wheel has dropped by 15%, leaving only 85%. Although it can't hurt him, it still hurts.

He just hurt, but Xuan Sanniang, who was provoking trouble, broke out in a cold sweat.

Yuan Qinghou studied under the Huangjian Sect, and the head of the sect was Gu Jianxian.

Although Yuan Qinghou is not the head disciple, he is invincible with the Great Desolate Star Meteor Sword.

In addition to his Golden Core Realm cultivation base, he only left a red mark on that kid's hand?
Is that kid formidable?
Yuan Qinghou also frowned, but he couldn't help thinking about the situation, so he stepped forward and took Fan Jian's heart directly.

But seeing Fan Jian dodge sideways, the Nine-Nine God Palace Steps under his feet opened, and he ran up the steps.

Now his proficiency in the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps has reached 95%, and he will be able to reach the full level soon, unlocking the next skill of Ram's Heart Technique.

Seeing him running, Yuan Qinghou sneered suddenly, swept his long sword, and the sword energy immediately drew a sword net, and galloped towards Fan Jian.

But seeing Fan Jian pull back and jump, his body straightened and he got through the gap in the sword net.

"it is good!"

Elder Jiuge Xu said with a smile.

Fan Jian waved his hand with a smile, raised his hand and made the first move of Qiantian Sword.

The sword qi moved from hiding, and when it appeared, it immediately enveloped Yuan Qinghou in the sword qi.

Yuan Qinghou's heart trembled violently, he quickly shrank into an inch, and escaped from the turbulent sword air mass.

Just at this moment, he was still subjected to two sword attacks, and a flaw attack was triggered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood immediately.

Yuan Qinghou backed away in astonishment, the fight just now made him feel that he was completely different from the opponent.

Said to Xuan Sanniang in fear.

"Mom! I can't beat him!"

Xuan Sanniang said angrily when she heard the words.

"Unbelievable thing! Your brother died tragically, don't you even have the guts to take revenge?"

"But... I don't want to die!" Yuan Qinghou said with red eyes.

"Brother is dead, if I die too, the Yuan family will die! Mom, don't force me!"

Xuan Sanniang was furious when she heard the words, raised her hand and slapped him on the face, and said sharply.

"Let me go! If you don't kill him, you won't be a member of my Xuanyuan family!"

Yuan Qinghou's eyes were red, he panted heavily, and roared angrily, turned his head to look at Fan Jian, and raised his hand, and a sword qi pierced the sky.

After that, he went crazy, and the swords came out chaotically, without any rules, just relying on his cultivation base and true energy to continuously sway sword energy one after another.

Seeing this, Fan Jian couldn't help shaking his head. This kind of sword net didn't even need to trigger the evasion function of Jiujiu Shengongbu.

"Ninth Five-Year Plan, the flying dragon is in the sky!"

The sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, and it climbed to the peak in an instant, like a flying dragon swimming in the clouds, sweeping Yuan Qinghou in an instant.

Seeing Yuan Qinghou throw down his long sword, turn around and look at Xuan Sanniang sadly and said.

"Mother, the one who killed me was you!"

The sword qi swims the dragon, triggering dozens of flaw attacks in an instant, the sword qi still doesn't stop until it smashes Yuan Qinghou's body into pieces, turning into a bloody mist that is blown by the mountain wind, and falls on Xuan Sanniang's face .

Xuan Sanniang trembled all over, looked at the blood on her hands, and cried out loudly.

"Hou Er! Hou Er!"

Seeing this, Fan Jian immediately sighed.

He also didn't expect that Yuan Qinghou would give up resistance directly.

He spoke immediately.

"sorry……"

Seeing Xuan Sanniang's eyes were red, she raised her hand, and the long sword flew to her hand. With a flick of the sword, it turned into a soft sword more than ten meters long. The blade of the sword bit Fan Jian like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this, Xiao Guizang immediately stepped forward and grabbed Xuan Sanniang and said.

"Your youngest son died, and you forced your eldest son to death, all because of yourself! Are you here to hurt my apprentice now?"

"Kill my two sons, I want you Qingmumen to be buried with me!"

Xuan Sanniang switched her sword to her left hand, and with another swing, the soft sword waved a ripple-like sword energy, galloping towards the crowd.

The elders of the ten pavilions are naturally not afraid of her, and the elders of Dugu are about to protect Fan Jian.

Seeing the red clouds flickering in the sedan chair, a figure flew out and grabbed Fan Jian, and then the surrounding light and mist dispersed, using a spell that moved thousands of miles, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Guizang was startled when he saw this, raised his hand, and immediately pushed Xuan Sanniang and his party back dozens of steps, and fell down from the steps up the mountain.

"Fu Qian Zhuan!"

Xiao Guizang turned his head to look at Elder Fu.

Elder Fu hastily twitched his nose, and the Siji Wentian Kungfu was activated, pointing to the south and saying.

"Run south!"

When Xiao Guizang heard the words, he stepped on the flying sword and galloped away.

Xuan Sanniang touched the blood mist on her face, lay on the ground and wept loudly. After a while, she suddenly stood up and walked down the mountain slowly.

Elder Dugu sighed and said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid this time we will really start a war with Xuanyuanmen!"

Elder Ji picked up his beloved disciple's head and shouted angrily.

"Fight is to fight! Call the disciples of the Green Wood Sect to return to the door, and they will never die!"

Elder Yao looked at the direction Xiao Guizang was flying away, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"Why is Gu Sheng arresting Jian boy?"

Elder Yin said with a sneer.

"What else could it be for? She thought that the head of the sect was not here, so she brought people here, didn't she just want to destroy our Qingmu sect? Since the matter fails, of course, we must arrest Junior Brother Shen and force the head of the sect to submit!"

"Huangjianmen's thieves are not dead, it seems that there will be another storm in the rivers and lakes!" Elder Shen said in a deep voice.

Elder Yao said with an ugly expression, frowning.

"I hope that the healthy boy will be lucky and able to turn the crisis into safety! Old man, I would rather live ten years less, not 20 years!"