I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 837 I Haven’t Tried the Magic Sword Technique Yet!

Sword name: Return to Snow!

Su Qianqian held the first-grade spiritual sword inherited from her grandfather, and slashed with the sword, which actually pulled the great Dao of heaven and earth.

"Time rules?"

Xiao Wanfeng was dumbfounded watching from behind.

He was just hiding the sword, which did not mean that his knowledge was also hidden.

The power of this sword can still be seen.

The sword way encompasses thousands of things. In the last era, sword cultivators were equivalent to the existence of soul refiners.

Therefore, among the three thousand sword ways, almost all attributes are included in it.

This is why the world says that the throne of the sword way is impossible to master the mystery.

Because if there is really a throne of the sword way that has mastered the mystery, then the perception of the Dao in his mind is equivalent to that of a soul refiner, who has fully comprehended all the great Daos of heaven and earth in the throne realm!

Su Qianqian is obviously only a sword sect.

The sword sect is also a sect.

The master realm is originally just a touch of the Dao, not a realm of enlightenment or entering the Dao.

Xiao Wanfeng felt that he had extraordinary comprehension, but his cultivation was not enough, so he embarked on the path of understanding the various sword arts from the beginning.

But Su Qianqian was a sword cultivator taught by an orthodox spirit refiner, right?

Such a person, at the Grandmaster level, clearly could not master the nine major sword arts.

However, when this sword was used, there were traces of the time rules of the illusion sword art.

How old is she?

Xiao Wanfeng was stunned.

This girl is only this age, but her comprehension is so strong.

If she is really given time to develop, wouldn’t she be able to reach the first level of the mystery of the illusion sword art in another thirty or fifty years?

"Sad snow."

Su Qianqian, who stepped into the air, only gave a light shout, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color.

On the desolate mountain, white snow suddenly fell, and a sad momentum affected everyone in a short time.

Even Xiao Wanfeng, who was outside the field, felt blurred in front of his eyes.

At some point, his eyes were wet with tears.

The dozens of spirit masters flying in from all directions were even more unbearable.

"What spiritual skill?"

"Am I slowing down, or is she too fast... No, it seems that everyone has slowed down!"

"Why can't I see it anymore? Why am I crying?"

"This snow..."

"Illusion sword technique?"

Su Qianqian's mood changed in a flash.

At this moment, the trial participants who were slowed down by time began to slow down their thinking.

They were not able to react yet.

The next second.

Not only did the rules of time get pulled, they were also affected.

Even the flying snow in the sky began to affect their hearts that were originally trying to fight.

The sorrow came from it and could not be stopped.

A few "sizzling" sounds.

Then the snowflakes that fell to the ground seemed to have been precipitated for countless years. In just a blink of an eye, they accumulated a thick layer on the ground.

At this time, Su Qianqian's sword seemed to have just finished slashing horizontally...

"Boom!"

There was an explosion.

The snow splashed.

The snowflakes torn apart by the sword energy filled the whole world in an instant.

Su Qianqian put away the sword and stabbed it heavily into the ground.

"The monument is heavy!"

There was a loud sound.

There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky above the nine heavens.

The white snow was dyed black in an instant, and then it fell from the void as if it had attracted a huge gravity.

In this process, even the bodies of the soul refiners could not stop the snow from falling and piercing.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Countless blood arrows flew out, dyeing the world red in an instant.

Xiao Wanfeng's heart suddenly stopped.

He blinked hard, trying to tell himself that this should be an illusion, this is an illusion...

Then, he avoided the influence of the sword and opened his eyes again.

Nothing!

There was nothing in front of him.

Let alone the snow.

Not even a single snowflake could be seen.

The blood arrows shot from the trialists were also illusions.

However, under this illusion, Xiao Wanfeng was able to see that about thirty or so trialists suddenly burst into light.

That was because the trial jade pendant sensed that the trialists had suffered a fatal blow and chose to teleport them out of the Yunlun Mountains.

"Too late..."

Xiao Wanfeng understood.

These people may have died.

Their bodies may not have been hurt at all.

But their consciousness, under Su Qianqian's illusion sword technique, thought they were dead, which triggered the protection mechanism of the trial jade pendant.

But can this mechanism work...

Xiao Wanfeng didn't know.

He thought that perhaps the trial jade pendant could help avoid physical damage, but the death of consciousness caused by this illusion sword technique, even the gods couldn't save it, right?

"Illusion sword technique... She really knows illusion sword technique! And it's not an entry-level one, it's an extremely skilled illusion sword technique that can be used in actual combat!"

Xiao Wanfeng thought of himself, and the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

He is also a sword sect.

But currently he has no combat power at all.

Although he claimed to have studied the nine great sword techniques, he would not belittle himself and think that he was not a genius...

But his nine great sword techniques were all based on theory.

Even some of these theories were even praised by Mr. Siren.

But!

Talking about it on paper is always shallow, he is not good at practicing the sword.

At least, Su Qianqian's sword.

Even if he had never hidden the sword, Xiao Wanfeng didn't know whether he could use it.

It's like...

I understand the principle, and I seem to be barely up to the standard in terms of basic equipment in all aspects, but it is not certain that I can use this sword in actual combat.

"Hu~"

On the mountain, Su Qianqian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air after using a move.

Then, her face turned pale instantly, as if her spirit and energy were drained in an instant, and even standing seemed a little shaky.

"Too difficult."

The illusion sword technique consumes the most mental energy.

It not only requires the trialer to construct a flawless mental world in an instant, but also requires this illusory mental world to give the enemy the most real feedback.

Killing people in a dream is nothing more than this.

Su Qianqian is just a sword master.

She is not yet an adult, and her mental power has not yet grown to perfection.

Forcibly using her grandfather's inheritance to kill so many people in one breath is already the limit of the limit.

But even so, the sword master still has an end.

The major trialists from the five domains are all young talents.

She killed most of them with this sword, but there were still a dozen people who resisted and did not realize they were dead.

Moreover, another group of trial participants kept coming from a distance...

In a blink of an eye, she was surrounded by dozens of people again!

"She is weak!"

Someone shouted fiercely, trying to provoke the anger of the crowd and launch another attack.

But the others were not stupid.

After seeing the opponent knock down dozens of people with one sword, everyone was scared.

"This sword sect is a bit too scary."

"How can she use the illusion sword technique? Some sword sects I have seen have sword intent, but they can't use the three thousand sword ways and eighteen sword flows, let alone the nine major sword techniques."

"The inheritance of ancient swordsmen today is only inherited in the East Region."

"Such an outstanding understanding of the illusion sword technique can probably only be learned in the extraordinary forces such as 'Chanyue Fairy City' and 'Sword Burial Tomb'."

"What is the origin of this woman, how can she learn such a sword technique?"

All of a sudden, everyone became suspicious of Su Qianqian's identity.

Someone panicked and said, "Could it be that she is from Canyue Immortal City and the Sword Burial Tomb?"

"Impossible!" Someone immediately refuted.

"The people of Canyue Immortal City are devoted to swordsmanship. I have only heard of sword cultivators from all over the world visiting Canyue Immortal City to comprehend the sword intent of the Eighth Sword Immortal. I have never heard of people in the city who have not fully comprehended the Dao and have the leisure to fight for fame and fortune."

"As for the Sword Burial Tomb, there are even fewer people who inherit the Dao. There are only three practitioners of this generation, and they are all men."

"This girl..."

Someone said, and his eyes began to flash with eager light, and he made a heavy conclusion: "She should have inherited some ancient sword cultivators!"

Space source stone, ancient sword cultivator inheritance...

How can the two great treasures not make others jealous when they are on a little girl who seems to be exhausted?

Everyone began to prepare mentally and planned to launch a second round of attack.

Xiao Wanfeng's heart was tightened.

Miss Su, Miss Su, you are just a sword sect, not a pervert like Xu Shao. Don't force yourself when you can!

It's just a space source stone, hand it over, isn't it?

He really wanted to go forward and persuade Su Qianqian.

But he took a few steps and Su Qianqian looked back.

The two looked at each other, and although they were speechless, Xiao Wanfeng was in a trance.

He saw the unwavering look in the girl's eyes, and also saw her determination to fight to the death.

It was as if...

Miss Su was not guarding the space source stone, the only thing she thought about was that she didn't like to give away what she had in her hand.

Xiao Wanfeng didn't know how she saw this.

But at that moment, they were connected in mind and mind. As a sword sect, she could see through the stubbornness in the girl's heart at a glance.

Just like he firmly believed that his swordsmanship was correct, the girl in front of him also had something in her heart that she wanted to protect.

"How old is she..."

Xiao Wanfeng didn't know what this girl had experienced.

But at this moment, he did not hesitate, and chose to continue to step forward, and drew out his wooden sword, "If you can't stop it, leave the rest to me."

"Can you do it?" Su Qianqian glanced at his wooden sword.

Xiao Wanfeng hesitated, paused, and then said: "Maybe, it will scare you."

But I can't guarantee whether it is weak or strong enough to explode... Xiao Wanfeng didn't say the second half of the sentence. He felt that in a situation like this, it is sometimes good to deceive yourself.

"Ka."

On the distant mountains, a floating short white-haired young man looked at the situation where the wolves were besieging the hungry tiger, and even clenched his fists.

Others didn't understand what Su Qianqian was holding on to.

He understood.

Fang wanted to move out, but the white-haired young man seemed to have a sense, and suddenly looked at the other side and stopped.

"Pa, pa, pa."

Just when everyone wanted to launch a second round of attack, several untimely claps sounded.

"What a sword master, what an exquisite and incomparable magic sword technique!"

Everyone stopped and looked at it.

Not far away, a few breezes brought a young man who looked like a banished immortal, with sword-like eyebrows, white teeth, bright red lips, and a flawless face. Just by his appearance, he could suppress everyone in the audience.

He was emitting precious light and had an immortal aura all over his body.

The only thing that was extremely inconsistent with his temperament was probably his eyes.

They were a pair of ordinary eyes. Although they were bright and bright, they looked too ordinary and out of place on the face of such an outstanding person.

It was as if such a holy son should not only have such an ordinary pair of eyes.

"and who are you?"

Some people in the crowd were angry that this guy interrupted everyone's rhythm and asked angrily.

There was a rumble behind the young man, and soon hundreds of people arrived, which frightened everyone.

This person actually brought a large team and came over recklessly.

Hundreds of people and horses are present, which makes the youthful temperament look noble.

"Beiyu Jiang family, Young Master Jiang!" A man came forward from behind the young man with a mocking look on his face and a respectful tone.

"Jiang Xian?"

This time everyone was really swayed.

The visitor is actually a descendant of the Semi-Saint, Jiang Xian?

After fighting for so long about the last fire source stone, it seems that an unknown identity has just emerged.

But just such a guy appeared out of nowhere and killed everyone.

In the end, the source stone disappeared. After hearing that it was obtained by half of the descendants of the saint, no one dared to fight for it.

Unexpectedly, this space source stone would attract the Semi-Saint Successor so quickly?

What should I do?

The descendants of the Semi-Saints are here, and ordinary people can't compete with them!

Jiang Xian ignored the people present at all, and only looked at Su Qianqian with admiration, saying: "I remember that there was no one like you in Shenyue Immortal City and Sword Burial Tomb. You follow me, the Space Source Stone Be yours."

Su Qianqian looked indifferent and didn't reply at all. She took the time to adjust her breathing.

Jiang Xian remained motionless.

The person behind him couldn't help it anymore. He took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Young master Jiang thinks highly of you because you are extremely talented in swordsmanship. If you want to cultivate him, you must be ignorant of good and evil!"

Su Qianqian remained silent.

Young Master Jiang felt ignored and shouted: "I'll give you three breaths to think! Please note that without Young Master Jiang's help, not only will you not be able to handle the group of people in front of you, but as long as Young Master Jiang gives the order, the more than 600 people in Jiang's team will I can tear you apart!"

Xiao Wanfeng couldn't listen anymore.

What these people say is so disgusting, how can they solicit people like this?

I'm afraid even if I agree, the Space Origin Stone will not be guaranteed after it passes!

He raised his steps and was about to step out.

"roll!"

The person behind Mr. Jiang turned his eyes angrily and sneered: "Do you have the right to speak here?"

Xiao Wanfeng looked startled and retracted his feet rebelliously.

"Yo~"

"Bullying a weak woman and a young boy?"

Suddenly an ethereal female voice sounded from the other side.

Jiang Xian turned around and his pupils shrank.

The person who came was wearing a red tutu and was covered in bandages, with only two bright eyes exposed.

"Black Heart Fruit Clan, Miss Duo'er?"

Duo'er ignored Jiang Xian, looked at the center of the crowd, tilted her head and asked, "Are you Xiao Wanfeng?"

Xiao Wanfeng was stunned.

He didn't expect that in such a situation, someone would pay attention to him.

Shouldn't we focus on Su Qianqian, the real owner?

"I am……"

"Your name is Xiao Wanfeng, then why are you so incompetent that you quit just after someone gave him a shout?" Duo'er said with dissatisfaction in her tone.

Xiao Wanfeng was stunned.

What's this?

If I don't retreat, can I go up and let him chop me down?

I'm a waste...

Disgust flashed in Duo'er's eyes, but soon, she seemed to remember something fun, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wanfeng, I remember you didn't get the Source Stone, and it was taken away by her? You gave her the Source Stone?" Bring me the Space Source Stone, and I’ll keep you safe.”

Before Xiao Wanfeng could respond, another rough voice sounded in the distance.

"Huh, so many people are here? That's just right. Everyone can keep half of their points and then everyone can leave!"

A burly man appeared carrying a machete.

"Upright!"

"The broadsword is dignified!"

Everyone who had gone through the first battle for the Origin Stone was panicked.

This is the super devil who cut off half of their points, and also killed many people. Damn it!

Did he come here so quickly?

Looking at Su Qianqian with dignity, he grinned and drew his sword: "You are different. Not only do you have to give me points, but you also have to give me the Space Origin Stone. Finally, you need to use your magic sword skills to fight with me." trick."

He licked his lips and his eyes became bloodthirsty.

"I haven't tried the magic of phantom swordsmanship yet!"

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