I have a passive skill.

All his sword skills are transformed by sword intent.

However, the use of sword intent, to be honest, even if Xu Xiaoshou has "sword proficiency", these brain holes have never been thought of!

"Time and space, clone, dislocation... and illusion?"

Gu Qing'er's shift in the last nine places not only deceived Vigil, even if Xu Xiaoshou had "perception", he couldn't react immediately.

But he can also tell.

What this guy uses is not teleportation.

It's an illusion that was set up from the beginning and created by using space.

"Phantom sword technique..."

Xu Xiaoshou knew that among the nine swordsmanship techniques, this technique was the most difficult to deal with, but it was the first time he saw it today, and it really opened his eyes.

"Not bad."

A faint sound sounded from the position where the vigil was split,

Gu Qing'er's pupils tightened.

After just one sword strike, he knew it was cold.

That sword had no touch at all.

That is to say...

empty!

He has already achieved this step, and he has never held back his hand at all. Why, there will be a feeling of chopping, but there is no tactile sensation?

"Being outside the six realms is not in the way of heaven."

Watching the night gave an extremely rare praise, "With your sword intent, it's not bad to be able to affect Zhan Dao."

He paused, his face turned cold.

"Of course, daring to attack me not only proves your bravery, but also verifies your potential attributes..."

"Foolishness!"

It was settled.

As soon as Shou Ye's mysterious palm was lifted, a vast spiritual energy emerged, turning into Nine Nether Light Patterns covering his right arm.

Obviously, he never noticed the terrifying power fluctuations at all.

Everyone can be sure.

This kind of performance does not mean that one style of spiritual skills is not strong.

On the contrary, this is the ultimate expression of Vigil's compression and control of Lingyuan, which has reached an extremely wonderful level.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like thunder!

"Senior brother be careful!"

Gu Qingsan called out, and the Xuantian Sword was about to fall from mid-air.

"No need."

Gu Qinger hurriedly said, dissuading the younger brother from his fate.

He knew that with his current Sword Dao body alone, he still couldn't resist Zhan Dao's one-style attack.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Qing'er held the sword handle of the stunning enchantress with both hands, and his clothes and hair began to fly.

"stop!"

Xu Xiaoshou spoke out again, and this time he was caught in front of the attack of the two. The two seemed to be calm and glanced at him slightly.

In the next second, he turned his gaze back.

"Ignored, passive value, +2."

Xu Xiao got angry.

Once or twice.

What's the matter with always not listening to advice?

There was no need to fight this battle at all.

At that time, no matter which party dies, I believe that I will be inseparable from it!

He, Xu Xiaoshou, is not a backer.

"Nine lines open up wasteland!"

"Heavenly Solution!"

Ignoring Xu Xiaoshou's two shouts sounded almost at the same time, but Xu Xiaoshou grabbed it with a big hand.

"Make it for me!"

brush!

brush!

Two sword qi soaring into the sky directly bound Vigil who wanted to slap him.

At the same time, it also stopped Gu Qingsan's sword intent that frantically rushed into the stunning enchantress.

"Well."

"puff!"

The vigil is fine.

Even if he didn't realize that his teammates would slap him from behind, he was still the soul that could instantly stop the riot in his body.

Gu Qinger spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately.

The famous sword Tianjie.

That was an unparalleled infusion of sword intent.

Everyone tacitly asked the other party to complete their must-kill move, and they didn't think about sneak attack at all.

This is the right way to fight, with the performance of martial arts.

As a result, Xu Xiaoshou killed him halfway without saying a word.

Who can stand this?

"What are you doing!"

Gu Qinger wiped the blood on the corner of his lips, and glared fiercely: "What are you involved in the battle between us?"

"Mixed?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed: "The famous sword is mine, I don't even know the meaning of the two of you fighting, what is it?"

"what?"

This time, not only Gu Qinger and Gu Qingsan were stunned, but the hundreds of people watching from behind were also collectively stunned.

The red clothes have been fighting for so long, why did you come out and tell us that the famous sword is yours?

"Suspected, passive value, +226."

Everyone looked at the vigil in unison.

Watching the night took a deep breath, suppressed the internal turmoil in the sea, and said softly: "It's his."

"hiss!"

The whole place sucked in a breath of cold air.

Gu Qinger was dazed for a while, finally calmed down, and said in surprise: "His famous sword, why are you fighting with me?"

"The famous sword is his."

Vigil paused for a moment: "The words, I said."

Good guy!

At this moment, everyone looked at Xu Xiaoshou's gaze, and it immediately changed.

What a background this must be!

To be able to make Hongyi support him so openly.

Who is this unknown kid?

"Suspected, passive value, +210."

"Awe, passive, +185."

"Blessed, passive value, +1."

The boy in the crowd who was wrapped in a big mask froze immediately.

He couldn't figure out when Uncle Shou Ye became like this.

He is clearly a role model of justice and integrity!

When will you say such things for your own self-interest?

Is it because there are no red clothes here?

Do you want to force yourself to take off the mask?

No.

If I take it off, I'm afraid I'm going to end up belching my ass.

Acting privately away from the main force, this is no joke in the rules of the red clothes.

"Who is this guy..."

"Conjecture, passive value, +1."

……

Gu Qinger finally managed to shift his gaze back to Xu Xiaoshou.

He couldn't believe it, even Tian Jie was going to use it to kill himself.

In the end, the one who fought was not the true master at all.

"Your famous sword?"

He sneered: "What about the evidence, how do you prove that it is yours?"

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are sick, why do you always have to prove it? Are you the spokesperson for the proof?"

"I also like the famous sword in your hand, prove it to me, it is yours?"

"you……"

Gu Qing'er froze for a moment, and immediately injected his sword intent, the famous sword in his hand trembled.

In the artistic conception of Jianzong, ten thousand swords sing together.

"how?"

He raised his head, "I've proved it, it's your turn."

"Oh, it's proven, then you are great."

Xu Xiaoshou clapped his hands symbolically: "But why should I compare with you? Are you a child? Do you have to compete in everything?"

"Should we squat down and compare who can do homework faster?"

"You!" Gu Qing'er was choked by this guy's quick talk again, and said angrily, "You don't talk about martial arts!"

"Wude?"

Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "What is Wude, can you prove it to me?"

"..."

Gu Qing's second eyeballs were suddenly rounded, and he couldn't say a word.

"Push."