Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"But a first-grade golden elixir is still within your reach, isn't it?" Xiao Guizang said with a smile.

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

After hearing this, Fan Jian spread his hands and said.

"But my sword is not ready yet!"

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

"Okay, it's done!"

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

Fan Jian smiled, raised his hand and pulled out the sword, and heard a clanking sound. The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was clear. The sword body was covered with folded and forged patterns, like ripples and ripples, and like a forest of feathers.

Elder Shen couldn't help shouting when he saw this.

"What a sword! There is a sound of dragon roar when it is unsheathed, and the sword body has compact forging patterns! What a human-level top-grade sword!"

Fan Jian touched the blade of the sword excitedly and said.

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

The sword was obviously unhappy, shaking the hilt crazily.

"It's a joke! 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 leveled with silence! Let's call it Jingsi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Jian raised his finger and pointed at Yuan Qinghou and said with a smile.

"I will use your blood to sacrifice my Silence Sword today!"

"What a loud tone!"

As Yuan Qinghou spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and the three-foot green sharp edge set off a burst of sword energy and rushed towards him.

Fan Jian did not dodge, but stretched out his arm to eat the sword energy forcefully.

The sword energy crossed his arm, leaving a red mark.

"It hurts!"

Fan Jian covered his arms, blew and rubbed them, and quickly ate two fried green beans.

Yuan Qinghou is a first-grade golden elixir, which is three grades higher than Fan Jian. The damage reduction effect of the muscle golden wheel dropped by 15%, leaving only 85%. Although it could not hurt him, it was still very painful.

He was only in pain, but the troublemaker Xuan Sanniang broke into a cold sweat.

Yuan Qinghou studied under the Huangjian Sect, and the leader was none other than the Ancient Sword Immortal.

Although Yuan Qinghou is not the head disciple, his Great Desolate Starfall Sword is also indestructible.

Coupled with his cultivation at the Golden Core Realm, he only left a red mark on that kid's hand?

Is that kid made of iron?

Marquis Yuan Qing also frowned, but the situation did not allow him to think too much. He stepped forward and went straight to Fan Jian's heart.

But he saw Fan Jian ducking sideways, opening the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps under his feet, and started running on the steps.

Now his proficiency in Jiujiu Divine Palace Steps has reached 95%, and he will soon be able to reach the full level and unlock the next skill of Gongyang Xinshu.

When Yuan Qinghou saw him running, he immediately sneered. With a sweep of his long sword, the sword energy immediately created a sword net and galloped towards Fan Jian.

But he saw Fan Jian pull away and jump, straightening his body and slipping through the gap in the sword net.

"good!"

Elder Xu of Jiuge said with a smile.

Fan Jian smiled and waved, raised his hand and made the first move with the Heavenly Sword.

The sword energy moves from hiding, and when it appears, it immediately wraps Yuan Qinghou in the sword energy.

Yuan Qinghou's heart was wildly shaken, and he quickly shrank to the ground and got away from the surging sword energy.

At this moment, he was still attacked by sword energy twice and triggered a flaw attack, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yuan Qinghou stepped back in shock. The previous confrontation made him feel that there was a huge difference between him and his opponent.

Said to Xuan Sanniang in fear.

"Mom! I can't beat him!"

When Xuan Sanniang heard this, she immediately said angrily.

"What a disgrace! 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.

"My brother is dead. If I die too, the Yuan family will be cut off! Mother, don't force me!"

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

"Go away! If you don't kill him, you are no longer a member of our Xuanyuan family!"

Yuan Qinghou's eyes were red, he was breathing heavily, roared, turned to look at Fan Jian, raised his hand, and a sword energy ripped through the sky.

Then he went crazy, and the sword power came out in a chaotic manner, without any order. He just relied on his cultivation and true energy to continuously release sword energy.

Fan Jian couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this. This kind of sword net didn't even need to trigger the dodge function of Jiujiu Shengongbu. He could avoid it by himself. He dodged several times and Jingji slashed through it with a sword.

"Nine-five, the flying dragon is in the sky!"

The sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, and it reached its peak in an instant. It was like a flying dragon flying in the clouds, sweeping over Yuan Qinghou in an instant.

Then Yuan Qinghou dropped his sword, turned around and looked at Xuan Sanniang sternly and said.

"Mom, you are the one who killed me!"

The sword energy traveled around the dragon, triggering dozens of flaw attacks in an instant. The sword energy did not stop until it crushed Yuan Qinghou's body into pieces and turned into blood mist that filled the sky. It was blown by the mountain wind and fell on Xuan Sanniang's face. .

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

"Hou'er! Hou'er!"

Fan Jian sighed immediately when he saw this.

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

He spoke immediately.

"I'm sorry..."

Xuan Sanniang's eyes were red. She raised her hand and waved, and the long sword flew into her hand. The sword shook and turned into a ten-meter-long soft sword. The blade of the sword quickly bit Fan Jian like a poisonous snake.

When Xiao Guizang saw this, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Xuan Sanniang and said.

"Your younger son died, and you forced your elder son to death, all because of yourself! Now you are here to hurt my apprentice?"

"Kill my two sons, and I will bury you Qingmumen with them!"

Xuan Sanniang changed her sword to her left hand, and with another swing, the soft sword swung out a ripple-like sword energy, flying towards everyone.

The Tenth Pavilion Elder was naturally not afraid of her, and Elder Dugu was about to protect Fan Jian.

I saw the red cloud flashing in the sedan chair, and a figure jumped out and grabbed Fan Jian. Then the light mist around him dissipated, and he used a magic spell that could travel a thousand miles in an inch, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Guizang was shocked when he saw this, and raised his hand and waved, and immediately beat Xuan Sanniang and her group back dozens of steps, and they fell down from the steps going up the mountain.

"Fu Qianzhuan!"

Xiao Guizang turned his head and looked at Elder Fu.

Elder Fu twitched his nose quickly, and the Four Extremes Wen Tian Gong was activated, pointing to the south and said.

"Run to the south!"

Xiao Guizang immediately stepped on the flying sword and galloped away when he heard the words.

Xuan Sanniang touched the blood mist on her face, and lay on the ground crying. 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 we're really going to go to war with Xuanyuanmen this time!"

Elder Ji picked up the head of his beloved disciple and shouted angrily.

"Let's fight! Summon the disciples of Qingmumen back to the sect, and fight to the death!"

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

"Why did the saint capture Jian boy?"

Elder Yin sneered.

"What else could it be for? She thought the head was not here, so she brought people here. Isn't it to destroy our Qingmumen? Since the matter failed, of course she had to capture Junior Brother Shen to force the head to surrender!"

"The evil intentions of the Huangjianmen are not dead. It seems that there will be another storm in the world!" Elder Shen said in a deep voice.

Elder Yao looked ugly and frowned.

"I hope that Jian will be blessed with good fortune and be able to recover from this crisis! I, an old man, would rather live ten years less, not twenty years less!"