Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Elder Yao frowned. How many things did Fan Jian hide from him?

On the ring, the two of them were walking in circles with no intention of touching each other.

In fact, it's not that Bai Jiushi doesn't want to get close to Fan Jian, it's that Fan Jian's footwork is too weird. The two people seem to be only a dozen steps apart, but no matter how Bai Jiushi chases him, he can't close the distance.

Fan Jian was very happy anyway. In a short time, he walked from Jiujiu Shenggong to the Seven Stars Photo, and his dodge probability increased to 71%.

Bai Jiushi felt anxious and immediately jumped up and shouted: "Su Jin often likes to escape to Zen when he is drunk in front of the Buddha embroidery in Changzhai."

I saw him taking three steps and two steps at a time, blocking Fan Jian's way.

"The three battles in Ruyang began to face the sky, and they were eager to seal it to Jiuquan."

While Bai Jiushi was reciting a poem, he punched out with his left hand to stop Fan Jian, and bent down with his right hand to grab Fan Jian's lower back.

But he saw that Fan Jian's feet were nimble, and his body spun in a strange posture. While dodging from Bai Jushi's left hand, he broke away from his right hand. He twisted his feet in two steps and pulled away from Bai Jushi. distance of steps.

"this!"

Everyone at the elders' table was shocked.

Forget it if it was just footwork, Fan Jian's move just now clearly had another mysterious dodge skill.

Bai Jiushi almost hugged Fan Jian, but he could easily avoid it?

"Weird! Weird!" Elder Xu of Jiuge said in shock.

"This kind of dodge is even more exquisite than the immortal girl's drunken steps in the Eight Gates of Drunken Immortal Fist! Where did Fan Jian learn such exquisite footwork?"

Elder Dugu frowned and said in a deep voice.

"In my opinion, none of us have the right to accept him as a disciple! With his talent, he is more than enough to be the head disciple!"

Elder Ji said quickly.

"I don't think so! The assessment is not over yet! It's too early to draw a conclusion now!"

On the playing field, Bai Jiushi was already very anxious.

On the one hand, he couldn't catch up with Fan Jian, and on the other hand, even if he caught up, he would spin around in various ways to avoid the attack.

After going back and forth, not only was Fan Jian not injured, but he himself became distracted due to the many changes in footwork.

Fan Jian had already forgotten what he was doing. He just recited the mantra to himself and walked the Nine-Nine Divine Palace steps. At this time, he had already reached the Nine-Nine Divine Palace number. In another hundred steps, he would reach a 99% dodge probability.

At this moment, Bai Jiushi sat down on the ground and gasped.

"No fight! The house is leaking, but it rains all night, and the boat is late and encounters a strong wind!"

Fan Jian was stunned when he heard this and said quickly.

"What's wrong? I'm about to reach consummation, why don't you stop?"

Bai Jushi said: "I'm too drunk. I've forgotten all the moves I learned last night. How can I fight if I don't drink enough? I won't fight!"

Bai Jushi said and walked out of the battle area.

"Winner, Fan Jian!"

Elder Shen smiled and shook his head.

"Elder Xu, this boy Bai is really your personal disciple!"

Elder Xu laughed and said proudly.

"Of course! As a disciple of my wine pavilion, I never worry about victory or defeat. If I don't have wine, I won't fight even if I'm asked!"

"You! What a drunkard!" Elder Yin said with a smile.

"But fortunately, one of your wine pavilions lost, but one also won!"

Elder Xu was overjoyed when he heard this.

"That little girl Qingqing won?"

After saying that, he stood up and took a look, and saw Ye Qingqing happily running to Fan Jian's side, and the two were whispering.

"Fortunately, this little girl is not like you, drinking all day long, otherwise she would become a female drunkard?" Elder Tie also said jokingly.

"So she can't learn the Eight Drunken Immortal Fist and the Eight Immortal Drinking Fist after all!" Elder Xu sighed and said.

"This little girl Qingqing is quite strange. She is not drunk, but she can imitate the state of a drunk fairy without being drunk! If she drinks a little bit, she will definitely be more suitable to be my successor than Bai Jiushi! What a pity. ah!"

While they were talking, the battles between the other groups also ended.

Now there are only ten people left.

In addition to the five small strong men standing still, including Fan Jian and Ye Qingqing, there are also Lingge Xu Yiyi, Fuge Gongye Sanqiu, and Yunge Liu Yanxi.

What surprised Fan Jian was that Xu Yiyi, Lingge, was actually a girl. Except for her dark skin, she was quite cute.

As for the Medicine Pavilion, if Fan Jian is not counted as a member of the Medicine Pavilion, this assessment can be regarded as a total annihilation.

After the second round of drawing, Fan Jian's opponent turned out to be Liu Yanxi.

When he was resting, he noticed someone staring at him with eyes like a knife. When he turned around, he saw that it was Liu Yanxi.

Fan Jian couldn't laugh or cry.

Isn't it just a dance performance in front of the public? As for being so bitter and resentful?

After some rest, the game officially started.

Liu Yanxi looked at Fan Jian coldly and said.

"Fan Jian! I will avenge the humiliation you gave me today!"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said.

"You only unbuttoned two buttons, exposing your collarbone at most, and a lot of people have seen the rest, right? Why are you so humiliated?"

"You bastard!"

Liu Yanxi said, raised her hand, took out the whip, and whipped it.

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said without even trying to hide.

"Oh, it hurts me so much! Why does it hurt so much!"

Liu Yanxi sneered and said.

"I know you're not afraid of pain, but I have other tricks!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yanxi took out a bell from her body, then opened her red lips slightly, and her true energy immediately turned into a thin cloud, floating towards Fan Jian.

"Again?"

Fan Jian used the light needle force to retract and release, and blew the cloud back again.

However, this time, Liu Yanxi didn't feel anything at all, and continued to spit out clouds. In a blink of an eye, the entire battle area was filled with a surging sea of ​​clouds.

Fan Jian was in the sea of ​​clouds, not only could he not see anything, but his consciousness in his mind gradually became drowsy.

At this moment, a crisp bell sounded, and Fan Jian's consciousness relaxed, and he actually fell asleep.

On the stands, Elder Yao said in astonishment.

"Elder Yue, why did you lend out the Dream Bell?"

Elder Yue said with a slight smile.

"Yan Xi begged so hard, how could I refuse? Besides, didn't Elder Dugu also lend Broken River to Yun kid?"

"Magic weapons and weapons are different after all!" Elder Shen shook his head and said.

"But it's already lent, let's see if Fan Jian can distinguish between the real and the fake!"

On the ring, Fan Jian vaguely heard someone calling him, and was startled. He sat up immediately and saw the referee looking at him and said.

"Don't sleep, you won!"

"I won?" Fan Jian said in surprise.

"How did I win?"

"You threw dozens of silver needles out in a daze, and Liu Yanxi's cultivation was destroyed by you. She was too seriously injured and died!"

Fan Jian was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The probability of triggering his flaw attack was 80% now, and dozens of silver needles would have caused her 100% internal injuries.

He killed someone? And it was a woman?

"Where are the others?"

Fan Jian looked around, and there was no one on the training ground.