I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 811 Where Is Your Master Xu? I Have Something to Ask Him.

Seven greedy eyes were projected on him.

Xiao Wanfeng didn't meet Ai when he turned the corner, and was so frightened that his face turned green.

"this……"

Beside the spiritual light in front of them, a small group of seven people seemed to be united. When they saw him, a fledgling little lamb, their eyes began to glow green.

"Sure enough, someone is here." Someone among the seven people laughed.

"What kind of cultivation? I can't even see through it..." Some people were also confused.

"This guy looks familiar. Isn't he Xiao Wanfeng, the tea-server on the first floor in the sky? Is he acting alone?"

"Oh, yes, it was teleported randomly, and this guy hit the door directly."

"Hahaha, there is a road to heaven and you don't take it, how sad!"

Among the seven-person team, there was obviously someone from Dongtian King City who recognized Xiao Wanfeng's identity.

After all, Mr. Xu is too ostentatious.

Xiao Wanfeng, who was following Mr. Xu all day long, and who happened to win the Tianluo Battle championship, could be regarded as a "funny" figure.

There were people from the Five Domains in the team. They didn't know Xiao Wanfeng's identity and couldn't sense his cultivation. At first, he looked a little solemn.

But once their companions explained, everyone felt relaxed instantly.

"mortal?"

"Innate Sword Intent broke out in the Tianluo War, but he had no cultivation at all and couldn't take action. He was just a servant with the same decorations?"

"How can such a thing enter the Yunlun Mountains? It's a waste of trial quota!"

Among the seven-person gang, the one who seemed to be the leader was Tong Zhong, the young man who first proposed the alliance. He was from the Southern Region and did not know Xiao Wanfeng at first, but after being introduced by his companions, he already understood the situation.

"Little guy, come here and show me your trial jade pendant." Tong Zhong smiled and waved forward with a sarcastic look on his face.

Xiao Wanfeng's steps became stiff and he said in a daze: "I, I don't have points..."

"Tell you to come here!" Tong Zhong glared angrily. Under the half-step master's pressure, there was a faint scorching atmosphere between heaven and earth.

He has already touched the threshold of the Grandmaster Celestial Realm. The reason why he did not break through was for the trial in the royal city.

Among his Xiantian peers, he usually has few rivals.

The man serving tea and water in front of him didn't even have half of his cultivation level. He only had an innate sword intention that he couldn't use. What should he fear?

Xiao Wanfeng didn't look down upon the momentum, at least he didn't have any trouble in his heart.

No matter how powerful he was, he had experienced it before. The guy in front of him was not even comparable to Mr. Xu, so it was naturally impossible for him to lose control.

But even though he was calm, he could only show submissiveness on his face and hesitant words.

"I really don't have any points. Big brothers, you all know that I'm a mortal. I just followed Mr. Xu to fish in troubled waters. Now I'm randomly teleported away. I don't even dare to move. How can I have points?" Xiao pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool. Wanfeng's specialty.

"Come here!" Tong Zhong shouted and wanted to take action.

Xiao Wanfeng hurriedly pulled out his legs, walked over cautiously, handed over the jade pendant, and said in a good voice: "Brothers, look, if you really want to earn points, you don't have to come to me, but you have to crush my jade pendant. If you send me out, I...have nothing to say!"

His attitude was sincere and he quickly handed the trial jade pendant to Tong Zhong.

Tong Zhong pinched it and saw that the points displayed on it were zero. Now he looked ugly.

I thought I had met a little lamb and could get a taste of the beginning.

I never thought that this lamb was so small, there was not even enough meat to fit between the teeth!

"What should I say?" Tong Zhong turned and looked at his companions.

"Crush it into pieces. What's the point of keeping this kind of guy?" Someone shrugged indifferently.

However, some people from the royal city expressed different opinions: "You don't know, but this guy is following Mr. Xu, who is the successor of the Semi-Saint."

This time several people in the team were surprised.

Semi-Saint successor?

This identity is not easy to offend.

Hesitation flashed across Tong Zhong's face, but he quickly made a decision and smiled sadly: "Isn't it just for the chance that you are here?"

"If you enter this trial space, you have to worry about the identity of the semi-saint successor, and you have to be timid about fighting between generations. How can you brave the wind and waves and overcome thorns in the future?" He asked back, and everyone was confused. Asked.

really.

Entering the trial space, there is no identity or position to speak of.

Everyone is fighting among equals, and it is impossible to provoke a big figure from the semi-saint force.

Those old monsters will not show shame and take action just because of the trials and fights of their juniors.

What's more, the person they want to kill is not Xu Shao, the descendant of the semi-saint, but an insignificant servant behind Xu Shao, Xiao Wanfeng.

"How?" Tong Zhong asked again.

"You can kill!"

"Yes, why should monks like us be timid? We should be like the Eighth Sword Immortal, looking down on the world!"

"Behead him. This kind of trash can't get any points if he stays in the Yunlun Mountains. Instead of letting him live and be insulted by others, why don't we send him out in advance now to save him some face."

"agree."

"Agree."

"plus one!"

The seven people quickly reached a consensus.

Xiao Wanfeng could no longer laugh at this time.

He didn't expect the trialists to be so ruthless this time. They didn't even look down on Mr. Xu's identity. Just because he failed to contribute a few points, they wanted to send him away directly?

"This jade pendant..." Tong Zhong raised the trial jade pendant that belonged to Xiao Wanfeng in his hand and laughed ferociously, "Just destroy it...ah!"

Halfway through his words, sword intent suddenly exploded in the void.

The blazing flames in Tong Zhong's hands had not yet burned, and a thick white sword energy penetrated his entire body from bottom to top.

Moreover, the trial jade pendant was also lifted up high.

"Sword intent?"

The other six people in the team looked stern.

This sudden sword intent has reached the level of a master?

"Xiao Wanfeng, is it a sword master?"

Everyone looked at Xiao Wanfeng holding a wooden sword in surprise, but suddenly found that this guy was also confused, with an expression of "what happened".

"The master's sword intent is not his..." Someone screamed, turned around and pointed to the far side, "Look!"

Everyone looked back at the same time.

On the rocks in the distance, a little girl in white tights walked over, holding a huge white sword high, her face full of coldness.

The little girl was too young, shorter than Xiao Wanfeng, and seemed to be younger than Xiao Wanfeng.

So young, master sword intent?

The seven people were all scared.

It is difficult for the Taixu family to cultivate such a genius with outstanding sword skills, right?

Among the ancient sword cultivators, those who can cultivate the sword spirit of the master at this age should be rare, right?

"Who are you!" Tong Zhong endured the severe pain on his body, and with a strong will, he turned his head in the sword energy and asked in shock.

The white-clothed girl shook the snow-white giant sword in her hand.

"Swish!"

Blood flew.

An arm was thrown out directly.

"Ah!!!" Tong Zhong screamed shrilly, it was his hand.

This method of directly breaking an arm without saying a word really scared everyone present, including Xiao Wanfeng.

This little girl looks delicate, but in essence, she is a murderer?

"Let him go!"

In the gang of seven, someone finally couldn't stand the pressure.

Everyone was smart and knew that if Tong Zhong died, they would be the next one, so one person stood up, and the rest of them also came out together to block Tong Zhong.

"Don't force me. Even if you are a sword master, at worst we can break through the Grandmaster Heavenly Realm on the spot. I believe that if the seven of us present, the seven peak innate masters, break through together, even you can't bear it..."

"The monument is heavy!" The little girl in white said nothing, and the snow-white giant sword sank heavily.

Above the sky, a black light suddenly came, interrupting the person who spoke directly, and blasted him into the ground.

"Puff..."

The figure of the speaker disappeared on the ground, but blood flowers bloomed in the deep pit.

Now the remaining five people in the seven-person team finally realized that the situation was not good.

Here comes a ruthless person!

This guy came with the intention of fighting one against seven, and she has the strength to do so!

"Sorry, lady, I am not familiar with Tong Zhong, and this team has just been formed." Someone immediately retreated several steps.

Seeing this, the others woke up one after another.

"Yes! The team was just established and is now disbanded. If the lady has a grudge against Tong Zhong and the others, just go find them. I am just an acquaintance with them."

"We just met by chance, goodbye!" Some people chose to float away directly.

"You..." Tong Zhong, who was fixed by the sword energy, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His head was dizzy and he didn't recover for a long time.

The girl in white shouted coldly: "Want to leave?"

The remaining five people retreated and stopped at the back.

"Haha, what's the matter?"

"We will retreat a little, but we will definitely not leave. We will watch you solve the problem and act as witnesses."

"Yes, this cloud bead belongs to you, and we will not fight for it. Anyway, I will quit."

"I will quit too!"

"I will..."

Everyone raised their hands high, looking like surrender.

Are you kidding!

A cold-blooded sword sect, seven people broke through at the same time, it is hard to say whether they can kill them.

But to break through and become a Grandmaster, if you can't get the top 36 in the scoreboard, or if you are deliberately challenged in the subsequent trials, you will be easily eliminated in advance.

In that case, even the Holy Palace Trial can only be seen from afar, and you can't expect it.

The previous breakthrough was just a threat.

The seven-man gang was knocked down by the sudden appearance of the White-clothed Sword Sect in an instant.

Xiao Wanfeng was stunned by the side and didn't even notice that his trial jade pendant fell to the ground.

He didn't dare to retreat.

He was now waiting for this cold-blooded Sword Sect to decide his life or death.

Unexpectedly, after shouting at everyone, the little girl in white came to Xiao Wanfeng with a snow-white giant sword, but suddenly smiled and asked softly: "Are you Xiao...Xu Shao's people?"

"Do we know each other?" Xiao Wanfeng was stunned, and vaguely felt that the little girl in front of him, who was half a head shorter than him, looked familiar.

"My name is Su Qianqian." Su Qianqian smiled slightly, "I met you at the Lingque Trade Fair. I'm Zhou Tiancan's friend."

Zhou Tiancan?

Xiao Wanfeng knew this person.

That guy made several strange noises at the Lingque Trade Fair and was the peacemaker in the dispute between Xu Shao and Hua Guan. Xiao Wanfeng knew him.

He recalled and remembered that this person called "Su Qianqian" had indeed followed Zhou Tiancan and Hua Guan to Xu Shao's box that day.

But this person didn't say a word and was very silent.

I never thought that he was a sword master of the ancient sword.

He was younger than me, and he could draw the sword without restrictions!

Genius!

Hidden deep enough!

Xiao Wanfeng blinked his eyes and felt that he was saved.

At this time, Su Qianqian bent down to pick up his trial jade pendant and handed it over with a smile: "You don't know me, but I know you. During the Tianluo battle, I heard that you broke through to the innate sword intent, but some people also said that it was the master's sword intent?"

"I know you." Xiao Wanfeng added hurriedly.

Su Qianqian smiled.

This is Brother Xiaoshou's friend, to her, it is her own friend.

And it is obvious that the gang of seven people in front of her is bullying her friend who can't draw the sword.

Seeing injustice on the road, draw the sword to help, this is what Brother Xiaoshou taught, Su Qianqian has not forgotten it to this day.

"So, you are the Sword Sect?" Su Qianqian asked.

"I..." Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a long time, thinking about the affirmation of Mr. Xu and Mr. Siren, and answered uncertainly, "Maybe, should be, right?"

"Hiss!"

The guys watching around were shocked.

Even the young man who had just climbed out of the deep pit and had his leg broken by the blast almost staggered, and his hands couldn't hold on, and he was about to fall back into the pit.

The Sword Sect again?

Damn it, others pick up cloud beads at the beginning, but we encounter two young sword masters at the beginning?

Su Qianqian looked Xiao Wanfeng up and down, and seemed to see some of the secrets of Xiao Wanfeng's swordsmanship, but did not ask more.

She turned around and looked around the seven people, her face returning to indifference.

"I'll count to three. If you don't hand over the trial jade pendant to me before the end, I will give you each a sword."

"You must know that it is your entity that is teleported in from the Cloud Realm World. Although here, if a person dies, the protection mechanism of the trial jade pendant will be triggered, and you will be escorted out."

"But if you can't withstand the blow of death mentally, then you will be dead even if you go out, do you understand?"

Everyone's face sank when they heard this.

Of course they knew this.

If the sword is too powerful, the body will be protected by the trial jade pendant.

Spiritual death also means the extinction of the soul, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

In short, Su Qianqian's sword may not kill their bodies, but it can kill their souls.

"Don't go too far!" Tong Zhong shouted in the sword energy.

Su Qianqian's eyes turned, glanced at him, and a sword flower shook in his hand.

"Swish~"

Another arm flew out.

"Ah!!!" Tong Zhong screamed.

"Devil."

"This is a devil."

Several people were shocked. This little girl was too scary. They had never seen such a cold-blooded person. She said she would cut off someone's arm and cut off someone's arm... No! She didn't even say it!

"Three." Su Qianqian began to count down.

Xiao Wanfeng was shocked by the murderous intent of this girl.

What kind of experience did this girl have to make a little girl of this age so cold-blooded that even he was a little scared when he saw it.

The seven people looked uncertain.

"Two." Su Qianqian raised the snow-white giant sword upside down.

The seven people gritted their teeth and even clenched their fists.

"One." Su Qianqian's eyes were full of sword intent.

Instantly, every grain of sand in the world flew up into the air and turned into a flying sword.

The dense smoke and sword world really made people's scalps numb.

This move represents the end, and also means that no one can resist.

"I surrender, I surrender, spare my life, spare my life."

"I don't have any points!"

"I have, I have 100 points, you can brush it, I admit it, I admit defeat this time."

"..."

When Su Qianqian finally drew her sword, the seven-member gang finally admitted defeat. They couldn't withstand the pressure.

The ancient sword cultivators are too scary.

In this Yunlun Mountain Range, the Sword Sect of the ancient sword cultivators is the group of people who should not be provoked the most.

Losing to Su Qianqian is not shameful!

"Three hundred points."

Su Qianqian smiled and accepted half of the points of six of the seven people.

Then, she turned her head and looked at the cloud beads in the spiritual light.

"There is also this thing."

With a low murmur, the snow-white giant sword was raised and slashed.

Boom!

The aura of the cloud pearl that even the master could not destroy exploded, and the eyebrows of several people present jumped wildly.

This destructive power...

Su Qianqian stepped forward, held the cloud pearl, closed her eyes, and the cloud pearl turned into pure energy and merged into her petite body.

"Burp~"

After a small burp, Su Qianqian's pretty face turned slightly red, and soon returned to normal.

After doing all this, she turned around, waved the sword to repel the strangers, and then landed in front of Xiao Wanfeng, and smiled faintly.

"Where is your Xu Shao? I have something to do with him."

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