I have a passive skill.

There were exclamations outside the arena, it was the sound of being shocked and gasping for air.

"Crazy, Young Master Xu?"

"What is he doing? Does he know what he's doing?"

"This is the arena!"

Yes.

This is the arena.

At any slight disturbance, there may not be a blade of ice blade hidden.

In this place, not to mention scratching the skin, it is very possible to be decapitated by an inexplicable owl looking back.

He Xu De choked, where did he have the courage to offer a huge reward for a drop of blood and an arm of his own?

"He's courting death!"

The audience went crazy, and they wished they could rush directly to the arena to participate in this bounty battle.

But on the other hand, the contestants in the arena were all trembling and cowering, not daring to step forward.

"Come on!"

"Afraid?"

"On weekdays, you don't want this or that, even your life, for the spirit crystal. Now that the opportunity is in front of you, how cowardly?"

"Are you so scared that you're stupid, and even the spirit crystals can't arouse your fighting spirit? A bunch of bastards!"

The audience was yelling.

However, no one knew that it wasn't that the people in the field didn't want to move, but that almost half of the people in the northern district were suppressed by the inexplicable momentum under that young master Xu's wanton attitude.

The North District seems to have an extra gravity field.

Some people were obviously not in front of Young Master Xu, and were still fighting with their opponents, but their movements were slowed down significantly by an inexplicable force.

Even the trajectory of a sword cut has become so traceable.

"momentum?"

Xu Xiaoshou keenly realized what it was, it was "swallowing mountains and rivers with anger"!

He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

These guys are too weak, right?

With just one sentence, can you completely restrain the actions of these beastly blood-boiling guys with just your momentum?

But it was also at this time that he finally realized how big the gap between himself and his normal peers was.

The passive skill is basically invincible at the same level!

There is no case!

"Xu, Young Master Xu..."

"Help wow!"

Xu Xiaoshou voluntarily grinned silly and destroyed his aura, and at the same time when he repressed his mood to the calmness of the ancient well, several exclamations came from behind him.

While trembling and regaining their mobility, everyone also looked towards the source of the sound by coincidence.

But he saw a young man in sackcloth running over there, holding a wooden sword in one hand and a saucer in the other. On the saucer, there was a steaming teapot and a precious teacup.

This guy tossed and turned, rolled or crawled, his body and face were covered with blood from the fly.

But Leng escaped from the group of people chasing after him, forcibly maintained the balance of the saucer, and rushed in front of Young Master Xu, panting heavily.

"Why did you come in?" Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

This Xiao Wanfeng is going to die, dare to mess around in this place?

"Brother Xin, it's Brother Xin..."

Xiao Wanfeng's face was full of grievances, he was full of bitterness and gasped for breath, but when the words of complaint came to his lips, he suddenly turned serious, and raised the tea tray in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

"It's my duty to serve tea and pour water. How can I make Xu Shao thirsty?"

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

He pinched the teacup in a daze, and wanted to poke the boy's forehead to see if he had a fever, but his eyes were quickly attracted by the chasing people behind him.

These people were obviously hunted down from another studio in the North District. As for the target, there was no doubt that it was Xiao Wanfeng.

"How did you escape?" Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

Isn't this guy even a spiritual master, can he move freely in this slaughterhouse?

"Perception" focuses, and suddenly replays the pictures from other places in the previous moment.

After Xiao Wanfeng entered the arena, as the game started, he started his escape journey.

The chasing and killing of a large group of people was stunned, but he used his body skills to avoid them all. There was a bit of weirdness in the agility of that identity, and a bit of truth in the mystery.

——Rich in Dao rhyme!

Xiao Wanfeng seemed to have cast himself on the spot with a soft sword, sticking between the left ax and the right knife, like a dragon swimming in water, without getting wet.

"Good guy..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood why this kid was able to forcibly break into Pixiu Mountain without dying, and how he could grow so big after walking through the dangerous place for so many years.

Of course he is not a sword body, nor does he have the aptitude for refining spirits.

But his comprehension of the way of swordsmanship, I am afraid, is really as he described it... If you learn it, you really have learned it!

"Men and swords unite..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had caught a treasure.

He smiled and looked at those outsiders who did not dare to chase after him because of Young Master Xu's identity, and then looked back at the group of cowards who had been shocked by someone's suicide before, thinking of a plan.

"Everyone."

In the midst of the chaos, Xu Xiaoshouxin took a sip of the teacup with his hand in his hands, with the spirit of calm and calm in the midst of thousands of troops.

He looked around, then put down the teacup, and then said to everyone: "What I said before, this young man also applies to this kid, one drop of blood, ten thousand spirit crystals, one arm, one million spirit crystals!"

Xiao Wanfeng was so angry that he hadn't had time to finish kicking, and he was struck by lightning when he heard the words.

There was no blood on his face in an instant, and he was as pale as paper, as if he wanted to hide the precious blood worth millions into the deepest part of his body.

Immediately, the jammed head lifted up mechanically, the pupils trembled, and the eyes bulged high as if they wanted to suck the soul of Xu Shao on his head.

"Xixixi... Auntie, I'm afraid you must be teasing me!"

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Chapter 6 Sixty Fuck him to death, if you can't do it to death, do it to death!

"I didn't tease you."

Xu Xiaoshou calmly looked at the group of beast-like contestants who were instantly jealous behind Xiao Wanfeng.

"You must be kidding me!"

Xiao Wanfeng forced himself to stand up, not breathing well, and the hand holding the saucer was trembling because of someone's horrifying remarks.

"This young master never entertains people." Xu Xiaoshou only smiled back.

"You have!" Xiao Wanfeng felt that the person standing in front of him had become a demon.

"They are here."

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou changed the subject and pointed behind Xiao Wanfeng, signaling that he didn't have time to talk nonsense.

"Wow--"

Xiao Wanfeng let out a strange cry, and at the moment when Xu Xiaoshou's voice just sounded, he exploded with strength, turned over in the air, and slightly avoided a sharp thorn protruding from the ground.

"Don't spill the tea, I want to drink it." Xu Xiaoshou pointed to the thing Xiao Wanfeng held in his hand. .

Then he thought about it for a while, and with a snap of his hand, brought the teacup, leaving only a tea tray for Xiao Wanfeng.

He gained some new insights into this guy's quick response, but he just smiled and watched Xiao Wanfeng hide and hide under the venting of all the colorful spiritual energy, powerless to parry.

Something... Xu Xiaoshou secretly praised it.

Xiao Wanfeng's movements are indeed amazing.

What he used was not a spiritual skill at all, but it seemed that he had eyes on his back, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a soft sword again.

But this sword is a bit weird.

Other people's swords are desperately drilling into the enemy's flaws, trying to kill bloody flowers.

With Xiao Wanfeng's sword, he desperately rushed into the gap between the opponent's attacks, lest he miss any chance of survival.

"Young Master Xu, how did I provoke you!"

Xiao Wanfeng cried while hiding, but he was afraid that the tears would blur his vision, so he held back his tears.

At this time, he was already unable to complain, and he couldn't even say a single extra sentence.

What Xu Shao said was calm and calm.

But the group of people behind him were afraid that Xu Shao would go back on his word, and directly used powerful attacks to cover up the voice of the instigator.

All he was thinking about was to exchange his own head for money!

Like what most people think, Xiao Wanfeng didn't think Xu Shao really wanted to die by himself at first.

He thought that perhaps this was the bad taste of the dandy of the aristocratic family, as long as he saw his embarrassing side, he might be able to show mercy and take back his previous words.

However, during the interval between Desperate Worlds, Xiao Wanfeng suddenly looked back, only to see Xu Shaoyujian floating in the air, breathing in and drinking tea, and watching himself jumping left and right with relish.

"You are so poisonous!" Xiao Wanfeng was really desperate.

He realized that Xu Shao was not joking, he really wanted to kill himself!

But why?

I have only joined the first floor in the sky for less than a day, and I have never poisoned my tea.

Young Master Xu, why do you treat his people like this?

He obviously...

He's obviously not fond of brother Xin, wow!

……

"die!"

"Great Yuan Dragon Slash!"

"Small wind and light rain, soft and silent!"

"Golo Sin Sword!"

"The ground stabs, the ground stabs, I stab, I stab, I stab..."

Crazy cries one after another corresponded to a series of magical skills with strange names.

Ever since Xiao Wanfeng was born, he never even had the guts to provoke an enemy of this magnitude.

But now he swears that the group of people behind him is definitely a nightmare.

How dense is this population?

——Even some melee fighters who couldn't squeeze into the first group of pursuers have begun to learn to throw swords and throw people at the periphery!

"Crazy, crazy, crazy!"

Xiao Wanfeng clenched his teeth, and wanted to put the saucer on the faces of the people behind him, but he didn't dare, it belonged to Young Master Xu, I heard it was expensive...

"Why am I so useless!" Xiao Wanfeng's whole heart was about to melt into bitter water.

"The ground stabs, the ground stabs, I stab, I stab, I stab..."

That damned thorny fat man made another move.

But the road ahead was blocked by ice walls, storms, and thunder, and there was no way to get there.