I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Fu Xing felt insulted.

At the beginning, he was very interested in this kid's game of heaven.

After all, he is in the upper spirit realm, and this guy is only in the middle of Yuanting.

He pays the eldest son with a sense of justice, but he still can't do bullying.

But what is this guy talking about!

Isn't this the game of "scissors" that I played badly when I was a child?

Do you think I am retarded, or do you think I have no childhood?

Game of Heaven...

God knows your sister!

Fu Xing was so angry that his face turned green.

Xu Xiaoshou immediately realized that there are "rock-paper-scissors" in this world?

horrible!

After looking at the faces of the guys around him who came back to their senses, Xu Xiaoshou considered his tone and asked again:

"Don't like this?"

"Then let's change the game... um, black and white?"

The corner of Fu Xing's mouth twitched, this guy, does he really think he is a child?

With such a coaxing tone...you are insulting me, Fu Xing!

"Let's fight!"

"There's nothing more to say."

Holding the sword upside down, he felt that his momentum was weakened all of a sudden.

No way, even if I want to bring it up, I’m exhausted!

Xu Xiaoshou said helplessly: "Since this is the case, then I have no choice but to do as you wish."

"Walk!"

With a flick of Fu Xing's head, he wanted Xu Xiaoshou to go out of the ancient pagoda with him, and go to the battle of life and death in the city.

How could Xu Xiaoshou want to be delayed by such a mess?

He stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, stay here."

"The life-and-death fight is too troublesome. In this way, you and I each punch, whoever can push the opponent back farther will win, how about it?"

Fu Xing turned around and smiled coldly.

"Can!"

"That..." Xu Xiaoshou looked back at the guard,

"If it's just a punch, it's okay. Don't worry, I will let him punch him. I will never hurt him."

The guard hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it here, you guys fight, I'll watch."

"Fix it quickly, and don't make troubles in the future."

He could tell that after the young man in front of him knew the identity of Mr. Fu, he had lost the sense of rivalry.

Is a sensible person.

In Tiansang City, if you dare to deal with your surname, you are asking for trouble.

Today's conflict, it is better to resolve it as soon as possible.

If they were going to the life and death competition, they might not be able to get off if they were stimulated by the crowd of onlookers.

It doesn't matter if this guy dies, if something happens to Mr. Fu, it will be a big deal.

Let's solve it here, after all, I have to watch, no matter how mischievous these two little guys are, nothing will happen.

"Punch."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Fu Xing and said seriously: "You make the first move."

Fu Xing put away the sword in his hand. Although he was a sword repairer, he also knew how to measure it.

They are all their own people and cannot be killed.

The lessons that should be taught must be given, but the demeanor of being an eldest son must also be possessed.

"Go ahead!" he said generously.

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, "No, you first!"

Mr. Fu thought that this guy had suddenly learned to be polite, but he immediately heard him add: "Once I make a move, you will have no chance to make a move."

"..."

"Arrogance!" Fu Xing's anger was written all over his face.

"Praised, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou was a little worried, and confirmed: "It's a punch, you don't want to use that many punches, do you?"

"Naturally impossible!"

"That's good, that's good."

In that case, this guy should not burp on the spot, and there should be room for redemption.

Thinking like this, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Fu Xing with anticipation in his eyes.

Come on, a punch from the peak of the Upper Spirit Realm.

I also want to see how far this "reverse shock" plus "resilience" can reach.

Fu Xing looked at the expectant face of the young man, and his expression became strange.

No, this guy dares to make this request, and he is not afraid of his cultivation in the Upper Spiritual Realm, so he must have some cards.

He detected that this kid's physical body is not simple, but what level has he reached...

Thinking about it, it is impossible to be the innate flesh body in the legend!

Punch!

Go all out!

Fu Xing didn't hesitate anymore, he raised his right hand, and a lavender spiritual energy lingered upwards, transforming into a dragon in an instant, bound his head ferociously, and seemed to have the ability to urge mountains and seas.

The crowd in the audience couldn't help but retreat in unison. Even if there were guards watching, this punch was not easy just to watch.

"The spiritual skill of the peak master of the City Lord's Mansion, Zilongyin?"

"It should be. I didn't expect the eldest son to practice the 'Zilong Yin'. Isn't he a sword cultivator?"

"Yes, but it's impossible to use a sword. If you use a sword, wouldn't the boy on the opposite side be directly decapitated?"

"Although this Zilong is dozens of times younger than Vice Commander Fu, it is already in its infancy if it can take shape. It is just right to use it to punish such young people."

"..."

When Xu Xiaoshou listened to everyone's words, he was a little stunned.

Even if some people say that this eldest son has just learned the superficiality of this spiritual skill, seeing its power, I am afraid that it has surpassed the spiritual skills of the great masters that he has seen in the past.

It can only be said that the threshold for this spiritual skill is really not low!

Come on, show it!

Let me take a look at your power!

As if responding to Xu Xiaoshou's voice, Fu Xing's right hand Zilong finished transforming, and immediately shouted: "Accept the move!"

After saying that, he flew towards him, and the Zilong on his arm swelled up and roared violently.

"hold head high--"

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, and amidst the loud dragon chant, Fu Xing punched Xu Xiaoshou hard in the chest.

boom!

As if the sound of war drums from the ancient killing field was shaken, the dull and low-pitched roar made people's hearts skip a beat.

As everyone saw, under this punch, Zilong completely jumped into Xu Xiaoshou's body, and the air wave surged retrogradely from the junction of the two's fists, like a torpedo falling into a flower, and the water exploded suddenly.

Boom boom boom...

Everyone retreated in shock, never thinking that the turbulent purple air wave would suddenly rise half a foot away from the crowd.

It was as if they had encountered an invisible barrier, completely unable to hurt the crowd of onlookers.

"The power of heaven?"

"Grandmaster?"

Everyone looked at the guard, and only then did they know why he had the confidence to ask the two of them to make a move here.

field.

The situation was completely different from what everyone had expected. With a punch, Fu Xing's entire face turned red.

Zilong, the transformation form of "Zilongyin", seemed to jump directly into Xu Xiaoshou's body, but in fact, it didn't at all!

The toughness of this guy's body is like rubber full of stickiness and toughness, and it eats up all the strength.

And his skin is like an airtight bulge, Zilong can't penetrate at all.

If things go on like this, how can the damage of "Zilongyin" be dealt with?

Layers of strength are stacked up, as if directly stored in front of Xu Xiaoshou, as if afterward, it will rebound!

"not good!"

The next moment, Fu Xing's complexion completely changed.

Until he exhausted his fist, Xu Xiaoshou still remained motionless, and the full strength of the "Zilongyin" was really as he imagined...

Total rebound!