Fantasy: My skills are all passive

At this time, many spiritual practitioners have understood that the silver needle is something that hurts people.

Immediately, he summoned up his true energy and wanted to crush the silver needle.

However, Fan Jianbi's micro-clearing needles are skillful, and he can control them like fingers. The 15 silver needles are like flying mosquitoes under his true energy, shuttling through the crowd without stopping.

Everyone is often attacked by the enemy. On average, each person has to face twenty or thirty needles, and these silver needles go away as soon as they are touched.

People around kept falling to the ground because of getting several needles in a row, and those standing still faced more silver needles because of this.

Flawless attacks ignore the difference in level, even if there is only a 1% chance of triggering, as long as it is triggered, it will be a fixed [-]% internal injury, and if it is broken continuously, it will be [-]% internal injury, which is useless to land gods!
The disciples on the mountain couldn't help their blood boiling when they saw this situation.

At the same time, they recited the ode to Gatling Bodhisattva.

Everyone in Xuanyuanmen was heartbroken.

This weird attack method has made them tired of dealing with it, and now there are shouts resounding from the mountain, who can resist it?
However, the short distance of hundreds of feet has become a natural moat at this time!
For a while, the crowd couldn't stand the pressure any longer, they threw away their helmets and armor one after another, and fled back in a hurry.

The elders were already stunned.

Among the people who rushed up at the end, there were some spiritual cultivators in the state of transforming gods, but even these people couldn't withstand many silver needles, and Fan Jian seemed to know which people were stronger, so he focused on taking care of them. Facing hundreds or even more silver needles.

Elder Dugu said in a deep voice.

"Have you noticed that no matter what your cultivation level is, as long as you are stabbed with seven or eight silver needles, you will be seriously injured? If you have ten needles, you will definitely die!"

Elder Xu nodded and said.

"Indeed!"

Elder Yin's expression changed, and he said hastily.

"The head said he had already experienced it, could it be..."

The elders suddenly looked shocked, and quickly looked at Xiao Guizang who was at the side.

Xiao Guizang blushed and said hastily.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Several elders did not speak.

But it can be seen from the expression of the leader.

Probably!

At this time, the scene has shown a one-sided trend.

Shenxiu, who was low in cultivation, was also hit by at least six or seven silver needles. Although he did not die, he also fell into a coma due to internal injuries.

Fan Jian didn't kill those who didn't reach the Nascent Soul Realm. After all, they were all human beings. If he continued to kill them, he might become a murderer in the future!
He didn't hold back the spiritual cultivation beyond the Golden Core Realm!Most of these people have turned into Nascent Souls and fled.

At this time, only Yuan Changgong and a few elders who were in the Dacheng realm were left on the field.

Yuan Changgong's face was as gloomy as water.

He never thought that the final result would be like this!

I thought I could take advantage of it, and then use it to blackmail Aokimen to hand over the Big Dipper Resurrection Pill to end the war!

Even if he failed to avenge his two sons, at least he stepped on the Green Wood Gate!
But it turned out like this!

Not to mention taking advantage, even the mountain gate has not been breached!

Looking at the nameless boy in front of him who was showing off his might, Yuan Changgong couldn't contain his anger anymore!

Immediately drew out the earth-level low-grade long sword Hengtiansuo, and said with an angry shout.

"Hugh is rampant! Eight sword-suppressing moves, shock!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the saber energy coming vigorously, and it arrived in an instant.

Before Fan Jian could react, he saw a figure jumping out suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the knife.

I saw Elder Tie standing in front of Fan Jianjian holding a sky hammer in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Fan, it's none of your business here, leave it to us next!"

With that said, the other elders also jumped out.

Elder Yin waved his hand, and disappeared like water vapor in front of everyone.

Elder Xu took a sip of wine and said in a deep voice.

"Let me do the first battle!"

After finishing speaking, he leaped forward, raised his hand and punched Yuan Changgong.

Yuan Changgong hastily drew his saber to parry, and when the fist and saber touched, a wave of air was set off, rolling in, almost throwing Fan Jian over.

Fan Jian quickly retreated to the mountain gate.

Seeing this, Elder Yin's bracelet flashed, and a jasper pipa appeared in his hand. He flicked it lightly with his ten fingers, and the sound of killing and cutting came out immediately.

Elder Xu laughed loudly, took another sip of wine, and sang along with the song:
"Drink three thousand cups of Chunyang drunk, raise the cup with a sword and ask if the wine is full!"

"It's true to be drunk when the iron crutch hovers, and it's like running towards the wine jar when you stumble!"

"Zhongli hugged the altar and drank with his face up to the sky, he laughed and refused to wake up when he was drunk!"

"Guo Lao throws a cup and kicks the chain, riding a donkey's heart with a happy smile!"

"Uncle Guo raises his glass and then toasts, his eyes are not dizzy and he is full of energy!"

"Caihe bowed down and drank a bottle, only wishing to be drunk till dawn!"

"The head of Xiangzi, Xiao Chui, is away from people, full of wine and breasts, playing ghosts and gods!"

"Xiangnu walked like flying drunk, and mistakenly took the lotus as a wine cup!"

"The Eight Immortals get drunk and forget the world, and there is no difficulty in the world when drunk!"

There was a long song, and the Eight Drunken Immortal Fist danced in succession.

The fist is full of strength, and the ten directions are full of alcohol and fist shadows.

Yuan Changgong blocked repeatedly with his long saber, and just as he was about to raise his hand to fight back, Elder Xu raised his hand and pressed the saber down, turned around and punched him again.

The strength of that punch doesn't look as magnificent as that of a sword, but only those who know how to do it know that Elder Xu's every punch is compressed with true energy.

Under the infusion of true qi, the fists and fists have the potential to open mountains, and they are full of internal strength. Even if Yuan Changgong's long sword blocks the fists, they will still be shocked by the strength of the fist that hits the cow across the mountain and the five internal organs will be damaged.

Coupled with the startling scores played by Elder Yin's magic weapon, the startling pipa, Yuan Changgong seemed to be able to parry, but in fact his body had already suffered numerous internal injuries.

Seeing this, all the elders of Xuanyuanmen were furious.

"Master! I will help you!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward.

Eight people stepped into the scene one after another, entwined with true energy, surrounding Yuan Changgong and Elder Xu.

Elder Dugu frowned immediately when he saw this, and said in a deep voice.

"Eight Gates Absolute Array!"

"What array?" Fan Jian asked in surprise.

Before the words finished, Yuan Changgong, who was in the battle, suddenly cut Elder Xu with his sword as if he had been helped by a god, pulled back a step, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Suppressing Sword Eight Styles! Come on!"

The eight elders immediately changed their positions when they heard the words, and one of them raised his hand and condensed a ball of true energy to hit Yuan Changgong.

Seeing this, Elder Xu frowned, took a sip of wine, and shouted loudly.

"Thousands of cups don't get drunk!"

I saw Yuan Changgong's long knife slamming down heavily, causing a burst of knife energy to diffuse out, covering Elder Xu in an instant.

"boom!"

After an earth-shattering loud noise, the place surrounded by the eight elders was already covered by dust and gravel flying everywhere, and the situation inside could not be seen at all.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this.

However, Elder Dugu said with a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Junior Brother Tie has quick eyesight and quick hands!"

Only then did Fan Jian realize that Elder Tie was no longer there.

Seeing the smoke and dust dissipate, Elder Tie showed a bronze color all over his body, and said with a smile while holding the Sky-casting Hammer in one hand.

"Old drunkard, it's my turn for the second round!"

Elder Xu smiled immediately when he heard the words, and jumped back to the mountain gate with the jug in hand.

Elder Tie swung the Sky-casting Hammer, looked at Yuan Changgong coldly and said.

"Eight Gates Juezhen? Today I will use this casting hammer to break your formation!"