Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Chapter 428

Fan Jian dodged the knife attack, then turned to look.

"Boy, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!" Fan Buwei, who had just cut off a burst of saber energy, stood behind Fan Jian, and said with a ferocious face.

"Originally, you went to the medicine department, and it was really not easy to move you, but I didn't expect that you would offend Qingting yourself and hit the muzzle of this gun."

"Are you saying you are stupid?"

"It turned out to be you, and I was going to find you!" Fan Jianyi seemed to be his old enemy, Fan Buwei, his blood soared instantly, and his anger was overwhelming.

When I was in the 33rd level of spiritual practice before, I didn't do human affairs if I didn't violate it. I attacked Fan Jian sneakily, causing Gu Shengren to almost die.

Fan Jian has always remembered this account.

"Boy, you don't really naively think that if you can defeat a few immortal soldiers and generals, you can also defeat me? What gave you such confidence?"

Fan Buwei held Yanyue Dao, frowned and said to Fan Jian.

"Old man, it's been a long time since I let you taste the taste of blood, today I'll let you drink as much as you want!"

The long-handled broadsword in Fan Buwei's hand is called Thunder Yanyue Knife. It is a low-grade weapon of the celestial beings, and he has followed him on the battlefield for many years.

It is made of the stone of thunder, with its own attribute of thunder force, and its power is extremely domineering.

"Boy, I said that when you were in the mortal world before, if you were lucky enough to beat me, you were lucky."

"At that time, my strength was limited, and I couldn't use Tianwei skills, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to touch my heels!"

After Fan Buwei finished speaking, he laughed loudly, looked at the immortal soldiers and generals behind him and said, "Don't interfere, I want to kill this annoying kid with my own hands!"

"Hmph!" Fan Jian didn't want to argue too much, and he really didn't pay attention to what is going on now.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Fan Jian shouted angrily, drew out the Jingji Sword and slashed at Fan Buwei.

"Good time!" Fan Buwei raised his sword and blocked it, the collision of Jing Ji's long sword and Yan Yue's broadsword instantly aroused a wave of air, blowing the immortal soldiers and generals behind Fan Buwei's foothold!

After fighting hard, Fan Buwei felt Fan Jian's strength, and his facial expression was shocked, hesitant, and a little unbelievable. It looked very exciting.

"Boy, in such a short period of time, you have grown to such a state?"

"Hmph! The one that surprised you is still behind!" Fan Jian said, holding up Jingji to kill again.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Fan Buwei said to himself while resisting Fan Jian's attack.

When Fan Buwei met Fan Jian for the first time, Fan Jian was just a child in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he was promoted to the Saint Realm not long after he came to the Lingxiao Realm, which was a bit too fast.

This was the first point that shocked Fan Buwei.

The second point is that although Fan Buwei has not reached the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, but he is known for his combat prowess as a Leibu warrior, he even fought to a tie with Fan Jian, who has not yet reached the realm of land immortals. To keep him from being shocked.

The third point is that my weapon is a high-grade immortal weapon, and Fan Jian's long sword is at most a high-grade heavenly weapon, which can fight me head-on.

These made Fan Buvi's mentality a little bit broken, and for the time being, he only cared about defense and didn't know about offense.

Fan Jian fought more and more courageously, and made more than a dozen moves in succession, forcing Fan Buviolent to retreat.

"How about it, if nothing goes against you, do you still think you can kill me?" Fan Jian said proudly while standing with his sword in hand.

"You..." Fan Buwei was at a loss for words.

Fan Buwei stabilized his shocked mood and thought to himself.

"This kid can't stay anymore. His growth rate is so fast. If I don't take the opportunity to kill him this time and grow up in the future, I will be the first to suffer!"

For a moment, as if he had made up his mind, his eyes became extremely fierce, and he stopped talking. He raised the Thunder Crescent Moon Knife with both hands, and slashed at Fan Jian with a huge thunder knife.

Fan Jian didn't dare to be careless, he raised his Jingji long sword to resist, after the saber energy passed, Fan Jian actually felt a little numbness in his arms.

"This is decent, let's come again!" Seeing that Fan Buwei regained his fighting spirit, Fan Jian's competitive heart was revived, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"Six voids and eight swords, the wind comes from anywhere!"

Fan Jian swept forward with the startling long sword in his hand, and eight powerful sword qi shot out across the air, attacking Fan Buvi from different angles.

With the addition of the wind pulse and sword energy of the Liuxu sword art, the eight Xunfeng swords are powerful, spinning and strangling continuously, and they have come before Fan Buwei in an instant.

Fan Buwei didn't expect Fan Jian's offensive to be so fierce, so he quickly raised the Thunder Yanyue Saber, and slashed out multiple saber auras to resist the sword aura.

But the sword energy that came from the wind was invisible and invisible like a strong wind, intertwined with the sword energy to avoid Fan Buvi, and finally blasted Fan Buvi from different directions at the same time.

"Ah!" Fan Buwei roared in pain, blood was printed on the corner of his mouth, his hair was blown off, flying wildly, and the clothes on his body were cut several big holes by the Xunfeng sword energy.

"You despicable and shameless mortal, you dare to hurt me, you want to die!"

Fan Buvi's anger was inexhaustible, he raised the Thunder Yanyue Knife with both hands, and came to kill Fan Jian again.

"Sky Thunder Saber Technique, Sky Breaking Thunder Saber!"

Accompanied by Fan Buwei's roar, the Thunder Yanyue Saber slashed towards Fan Jian, and at the same time, a huge saber energy condensed from the blade.

The sword energy was so powerful that it forcibly split the clouds in the Lingxiao Realm. The sound of thunderstorms was endless, and this sword seemed to attract all the thunder and lightning.

Fan Jian's eyes were wide open, and his true energy was crazily poured into the Jing Ji's long sword.

"Six emptiness and eight swords, the sword power of Kun and earth, and the earth has virtue!"

The defensive sword momentum has been activated, and the earth vein sword energy is thick and firm, wrapping Kun's sword momentum, and surrounding Fan Jian.

Thunder Saber Qi slashed above Kundi's sword force, making a violent thunderstorm sound, crackling, and the sound pierced my ears.

A moment later, the power of the thunderstorm subsided, and Kundi's sword became stronger. Fan Jian retreated. Except for a little numbness in his arms, he was not injured.

Fan Jian had the upper hand in this round.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How can you, a mortal boy, be able to resist my lightning knife attack!" Fan Buwei was shocked when he looked at the intact Fan Jian.

Even the immortal soldiers and generals behind him didn't expect such a result, they stared at the situation on the battlefield dumbfounded.

"No matter what, you have the upper hand in this Lingxiao world, but you still can't do anything to me. Are you angry?"

Fan Jian was extremely angry when he saw that Fan was not against him, and teased cheaply.

"You lose because you are too arrogant and arrogant. Today I will teach you what it means to treat a man with admiration for three days!"