Fantasy: My skills are all passive

The unspoken rules of the spiritual world.

Above the saints, do not enter the mortal struggle.

The realm has entered the saint level, and every gesture is a world-shaking influence.

The battle between Xiao Guizang and Gu Bufan can also be seen.

The same is true for the battle between saints.

The battle between Shakyamen Wusheng and the Gorefiend was only because the Gorefiend had no cultivation and no skills.

If the Gorefiend had the same thorough skills as Wusheng, the result of that battle would not have been so sloppy.

The reason why Li Yansi said this was that Gu Shengren would not break this unspoken rule.

Seeing Gu Shengren sneered, she came to Li Yansi in a flash, and with a flick of the red yarn, she grabbed Li Yanjing's neck like an arm and lifted him up.

"you……"

Li Yansi's hands and feet were tightly bound by the red gauze, and he stared at Gu Shengren with wide eyes.

Gu Shengren looked at him as if looking at a leaf, and said in a calm tone.

"What should I do, you don't need to tell me! If I want to kill you, no one can stop me! Rules? Do you think I am a person who obeys the rules?"

The disciples of Mofamen saw that Gu Sheng was holding Li Yansi in his hands, but they didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Gu Sheng would anger them.

But Gu Shengren sneered, raised his hand to put away the red gauze, threw Li Yansi to the ground, and said in a deep voice.

"However, I don't need to participate in this battle, but remember!"

As the aunt said, she looked around the crowd coldly and said.

"These people are all members of my Cloud Feather Sect. If one of them dies, one of you present counts as one, and you will definitely die!"

Everyone was shocked.

Then what?
This is not telling them clearly that I am only allowed to hit you!

Is there any king law?
When Fan Jian heard this, he gave Gu Sheng a thumbs up quietly.

Li Yansi frowned, stood up and said with a sneer.

"Okay! Then invite Gu Sheng to be a witness, one-on-one, and save you from saying that our Mofa sect is immoral!"

Fan Jian stood up with a smile and said.

"What about one-on-one, don't waste that thing! All of you who are in the Golden Core Realm, come together! I will fight you alone!"

Before Li Yansi could speak, Han Wenju stood up and spoke.

"Who are you? Do you have a place to speak here? Whoever kills Yan Chengshi, I'll fight him!"

Fan Jian looked at him and said with a smile.

"How old are you?"

"I am the lecturer of Mo Famen, Han Wenju, and I am the fourth grade of Nascent Soul, you..."

Seeing Fan Jian grinning, he only heard the words Yuanying Fourth Grade, and immediately raised his hand, Jingji was already in his hand, the sword clanged, and he saw a sword energy rushing towards Han Wenju.

Han Wenju frowned, turned sideways to avoid the sword energy, and said angrily.

"Boy, do you want to court death?"

Fan Jian didn't say anything, another sword energy surged out.

Han Wenju couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped out, raised his hand, and the king's sword struck.

This sword is called Sweeping Eight Desolation, the sword energy was restrained at the beginning, until it got close to Fan Jian, a wave of sword energy showed an aggressive momentum, and the sword body swept across, and suddenly burst into dazzling white light.

Fan Jian didn't dodge or dodge, and then made a movement that shocked everyone.

Seeing him bend his knees and tie his horse, he opened his mouth in response to the galloping sword energy.

Before everyone was astonished, he saw the sword energy sucked into his mouth like a cloud of mist.

And hiccupped.

Not only Mo Famen, but Gu Shengren and the others were too stunned to speak.

When did he have such ability?
Eat sword energy?
"The quality of your sword energy is mediocre! Sai Ya!"

Fan Jian said while picking his teeth.

Murder and kill!
Han Wenju frowned, he could see that this kid was unusual, so he said in a deep voice.

"You like to eat, don't you? See if you can eat this trick!"

As Han Wenju said, he moved the sword with one hand, and with a wave of the sword, thousands of sword auras were generated immediately.

Kingly way and sword power, attack the city and conquer the land!
Seeing the chaotic sword qi coming to Fan Jian in an instant, Fan Jian was indeed a little dizzy.

Just like a cactus can be eaten, but no one eats it with thorns!
But if you can’t eat it, stop it!
Seeing Fan Jian urging the sword pill, Kundi's sword was on the defensive, and an eggshell-like sword energy barrier was formed around his body.

No matter how violent the sword qi of attacking cities and territories was, the kindness of Kundi would completely dispel it.

Seeing this, Li Yansi frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Stupid! If you don't have enough sword energy, don't you know how to fight sword moves?"

Suddenly, Han Wenju's mind suddenly realized, and he quickly raised his sword and stabbed Fan Jian's ribs.

Fan Jian immediately cursed angrily.

"You dog thief, stab me in the waist? If you hurt me, my two wives will demand your life!"

As he spoke, he turned sideways, put his long sword on the left side, and raised his foot to kick Han Wenju.

Seeing this, Han Wenju wanted to parry with his left hand, and then countered with his right hand.

Unexpectedly, just as the left hand touched Fan Jian's leg, there was a huge force, and then there was only a crisp "click".

That kick unexpectedly broke Han Wenju's arm, smashed his ribs and lumbar vertebrae, and instantly sent him flying. He fell hundreds of meters away, and his whole body was like mud. , bleeding from the seven orifices, and died on the spot.

Then he saw a Nascent Soul floating out of him, and he was stunned in place.

It seemed that even Nascent Soul himself didn't realize it, he was already a dead person.

The disciples of Mofa Sect were not affected by a single star at this time.

What kind of monster is this man?

Eating sword energy and kicking to death a fourth-grade spiritual cultivator of Yuanying?

Even if Han Wenju is not a master of body training, he still has cultivation to support him. Is the body protection Qi on his body just a display?
At this time, it was Fan Jian who was even more shocked.

Even he didn't expect the power of this kick.

He almost forgot that those feet still had unrefined relic energy.

This energy is now squeezed on the legs, far stronger than when it was free.

Li Yansi looked at Fan Jian's legs in shock, and said in astonishment.

"Who exactly are you?"

Fan Jian originally wanted to say that he was the Qingmumen, but suddenly rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"I am the future head of Sakyamuni! Mage Mengyi!"

Li Yansi sneered, not trusting his words at all.

But I have to guard against it.

This kid has a peculiar kung fu technique, able to swallow sword energy.

His strength is also extraordinary, he can kick the fourth grade of Nascent Soul to death with one kick.

Judging from his age, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, at most in his early twenties, and his cultivation level could never be higher than that of Han Wenju.

With such strength, it will definitely be a serious problem for Mofamen in the future!
This kid can't stay!
Thinking of this, Li Yan suddenly sneered and said.

"I'm here to learn from Your Excellency!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out a ruler from his hand and stabbed at Fan Jian.

Seeing this, Fan Jian hurriedly raised his sword to parry, and cursed angrily.

"Do you all like stabbing people so much?"

"Stop talking nonsense! The three formulas of laws and decrees, the law of heaven, and natural selection!"

As Li Yansi said, with genuine energy on the ruler, he went straight to Fan Jian's heart with every move.