I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 223

[Chapter 221 In the end, Xiaoshou shot, and the beautiful heart fled.]

“Pfft!”

This wave of conversations turned, and even Housewarming couldn’t hold back and spit out all the tea in his mouth.

Cheng Xingchu stayed for a while, and before he could speak, Xu Xiaoshou continued:

“If you win, you will gain the respect of me and Miss Zhiwen. If you lose, how about you give me this sword?”

He waved his hand to the side, and Yu Zhiwen looked puzzled.

What are you trying to do with me?

“Better than the physical body?”

Cheng Xingchu seemed to be furious, but in fact there was still some reason to be there. After all, there was no simple thing to get to his position.

Just the word “flesh” reminded him of the legends that have been spreading wildly in the outer courtyard in recent days.

Xu Santou, Xu Liubi, Xu Zhenlong…

Could it be that Xu Xiaoshou is the legendary Senior Brother Xu of the Outer Court, a rare congenital body in that world?

Jiang Bianyan and Yu Zhiwen immediately thought of something, and they looked at each other thoughtfully.

Cheng Xingchu asked in surprise: “So you…really innate flesh?”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t answer, it was a default, and he just sneered.

What about the innate flesh?

In a hard body, when you meet your own sword, you will be pierced in an instant!

“The rules are not bad. After all, it’s in your favor. That’s the bet…”

All the wins and losses are on your own sword?

Cheng Xingchu sneered and shook his head sarcastically: “You really take me for a fool!”

Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

The air was silent for a second.

“Pfft!”

Housewarming spit out hot tea again, and the sky was misty.

He immediately put down the tea cup and

did not dare to drink it any more. Xu Xiaoshou served tea, it was extremely poisonous!

Cheng Xingchu’s forehead burst into three blue veins, twitching.

He gasped heavily, staring at the serious-looking young man across from him, as if he had lost his ability to speak.

“Let’s do it.” Seeing that he didn’t speak, Xu Xiaoshou continued: “If you don’t like it, I’ll change the rules. Let’s compare swords, and the stake is still this.”

“…”

Cheng Xingchu was completely confused, He felt like a monkey, being played alive.

“Okay, let’s bet on this!” The

seemingly impulsive roar was actually after careful consideration.

This kid is really not afraid of death, he even gave up the advantage of the innate physical body to compete with himself, does he really think he can crush himself in all directions?

“Sit down.”

Xu Xiaoshou signaled Cheng Xingchu not to be impulsive. After he sat down again, he said eloquently: “Kendo and Kendo are nothing more than ‘sword’ and ‘dao’.”

“In this way, in order to avoid injury Kindness, you and I are both standing still, just use your mouth to tell your sword, where your spirit sword belongs in the end depends on its own will.”

“How?”

Everyone was stunned, this form of fighting, Even the three bosses on both sides were seeing each other for the first time, and they were a little surprised on their faces.

Cheng Xingchu was happy.

I am the master of the spirit sword, although I have already experienced Xu Xiaoshou’s maddening and unrequited life, but I have to talk about my own sword…

“Haha, Xu Xiaoshou, do you really think you can follow the law? ” This kind

of competition, I Cheng Xingchu took it!”

“Just let the horse come over!”

He held down his spirit sword, turned his head and said disdainfully, “I would like to see how you move me…”

Om!

Before the words were finished, the sword in his hand trembled violently, and Cheng Xingchu was stunned.

The strands of white sword energy fluttering out, this is…

“Sword Intent?”

His eyes widened instantly, Xu Xiaoshou is not only the innate physical body, but also the innate sword intent?

This kind of dual cultivation of sword and body, even if you look at the entire continent, it is a rare existence, and Xu Xiaoshou in front of him is such a person?

Cheng Xingchu panicked, he completely did not expect this kind of result.

It was like someone who happened to remember the first peak in the world, but it was very difficult for him to understand and tell the second peak.

Maybe there is, then this person is definitely in a panic!

Cheng Xingchu is not busy, even if he happens to know that Linggong has an innate body, he will not take the initiative to find out who this person is.

If it hadn’t been for an inspiration, he wouldn’t even have discovered that Xu Xiaoshou was the senior brother from the outer courtyard.

So at this moment, he could only desperately hold down his spirit sword.

After all, he didn’t even comprehend the acquired sword intent… What he came to was the flow of spiritual skills, not the flow of artistic conception!

“You lied to me?”

Cheng Xingchu’s eyes were red. As the master, he had to work hard to stop the saber’s departure, which was a shame!

“How can I lie

to you?” Xu Xiaoshou asked inexplicably, “Even if it is a life-and-death battle, you can’t ask the enemy to show you his cards in advance, let alone let’s just sit and talk!”

Cheng Xingchu felt this sentence subconsciously .

Something was wrong, but there was something wrong, he couldn’t think about it.

The spiritual essence that burst out was just to hold down the fifth-rank saber.

buzzing-

Xu Xiaoshou’s face was light and cloudy, but the sword body shook violently.

This is the power of artistic conception flow. To deal with these guys who follow the spiritual skill genre, as long as they fail to take action in advance, they will never be able to take action.

Looking at Cheng Xingchu, whose face was getting more and more hideous, Xu Xiaoshou reminded: “You can’t shoot!”

Cheng Xingchu’s face turned green.

If things go on like this, he will definitely be unable to control his sword. Instead, he might as well use his momentum to slash out a spiritual skill to completely smash Xu Xiaoshou’s conspiracy!

His eyes narrowed, and he immediately drew his sword!

A sword light seemed to fly out, and at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Zhiwen, whose green jade fingers, which seemed to be about to bend, froze for a moment.

Then, with a flick of the sleeve robe, the young man held the void in his hand.

“Sword is coming!”

Keng –

with a slam, the unborn spiritual skill instantly shattered, turning into a spiritual fog that filled the sky and flew down like a sleet.

Like an edict from the gods, Cheng Xingchu couldn’t control the spirit sword in his hand any longer. He jumped out of his hand and shook out a perfect sword flower in the void, straight into Xu Xiaoshou Baoguang’s right hand.

Boom!

A muffled sound, steady.

The strong wind brought by the Lingjian’s hand directly stirred Xu Xiaoshou’s long hair in front of his forehead, hitting Yu Zhiwen’s pretty face sitting shoulder to shoulder.

The corner of Xu Xiaoshou’s lips twitched, and he deliberately carried a bit of frivolity. He lowered his voice and said,

“You can’t take action in a fight between men!”

Yu Zhiwen was stunned.

The demeanor of the “sword coming”, the posture of taking the sword without looking back…

In addition to the spiritual mist falling from the sky behind the young man, it automatically blurred everyone around him.

It was like this fairyland, only she and Xu Xiaoshou were the two of them.

“Pumping!”

The loud noise of her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, making her delicate body tremble. When she pushed back and sat down on the chair, she hurriedly distanced herself from Xu Xiaoshou.

“Squeak–” The

harsh sound echoed in the hall again, but Yu Zhiwen couldn’t care less.

Originally, it was embarrassing enough to be seen through secretly assisting, but Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes that suddenly looked back… were

too close!

She seems to have given Xu Xiaoshou a favor!

“Pumping, pounding…” In the

field, the spirit mist hung down.

The men and women on the opposite side looked at each other like that, and UU reading www.sonicmtl.com directly saw jealousy gushing out of Cheng Xingchu’s eyes.

“Death to me!”

He stood up, but he didn’t care about the rules of the bird anymore, he just wanted to smash Xu Xiaoshou’s head with one punch and regain the spirit sword!

“Sit down!” Xu Xiaoshou didn’t turn his head back, and snorted.

boom!

With a roar, Cheng Xingchu stood up, and a sword qi instantly penetrated his body.

Not only smashed its seat, but also twisted its legs to bend, and sat in the air!

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou withdrew the gaze that fell on Yu Zhiwen’s blushing face, and glanced back at the person who was trying to riot.

Holding the sword lightly on the table, his voice was slow and calm, and he said leisurely:

“Speaking of sitting and talking about the Tao, sitting and talking about the Tao…”

“If you don’t sit, what is there to talk about?”