Fantasy: All my skills are passive

I saw Yuan Qingshou holding the purple bead in his hand, pinching the finger of the sword with his other hand, and then wrote a word in the air and read it in his mouth.

"Happiness, anger, worry, sorrow, and fear, the seven emotions arise and die with ease! Sad!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light on the bead lit up, and a word of sorrow, driven by the true energy, hit Fan Jianjian directly.

"What the hell..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Jian noticed a sudden sadness in his heart. It was a kind of heart-wrenching pain, and he cried as soon as his nose became sore.

But Fan Jian was still running, crying and cursing.

"It's your grandma's! Woohoo...bitch...woohoo!"

At this time, Fan Jian had noticed that the Tianji Du Yuan Gong would be resistant to mind-stimulating and hallucinogenic exercises, so he immediately used the Tianji Du Yuan Gong mental method while walking the Nine Nine Divine Palace steps.

But this time, there was no intuitive effect like the one against Liu Yanxi just now. A circle of infuriating energy could barely stop her tears, but the sadness in her heart still did not diminish at all.

"This guy's skills should not be so overbearing! Otherwise, how can others win?"

Fan Jian thought to himself, and suddenly saw the bead in Yuan Qingshou's hand.

"Could it be that ball? Is it a magic weapon?"

Thinking of this, Fan Jian used Yun Biweiqing's needle skills and threw out seven or eight silver needles to pierce Yuan Qingshou.

But this time, he was almost distracted. He was walking the Nine Nine Divine Palace Steps, and running the Tianji Crossing Yuan Gong, coupled with the luck attack, he almost lost his energy, and almost even made the wrong footwork.

However, Yuan Qingshou just dodged and said with a sneer.

"Two! How about one more? Surprise!"

Another word hit him, and Fan Jian's heart suddenly trembled, as if he was awakened from sleep, and his heartbeat kept beating.

Various hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes. Sometimes it turned into an abyss, sometimes it turned into a venomous snake, and Fan Jian was so scared that he could hardly step down several times.

"The Muscle Golden Wheel has no effect! Damn it!"

Muscle Golden Wheel only reduces physical damage, and is really useless against mental attacks.

Elder Yao felt anxious and kept pacing and mumbling.

"If I had known, I would have given him the Jade Sword of Mind Shou! Jian boy! Come on! The effect of Tianji Yuan Duan Gong is not just as simple as dispelling illusions!"

Elder Dugu laughed dumbly when he saw this.

"Old poisonous creature, don't be anxious. There's no point in being anxious. You taught him, so you have to have confidence in him!"

"Where do I get the confidence?"

Elder Yao said eagerly.

"It's not like you don't know the function of the Heart-Seizer Pearl. If this continues, the seven emotions will be confused, the six desires will take root, and the healthy boy will either die or become disabled!"

"Don't you still have Beidou and the elixir?"

Elder Tie said with a smile.

"Don't worry, that Yuan Qingshou probably hasn't reached the realm of Six Desire Treasures yet! Right, Elder Ji?"

Elder Ji shrugged and said with a smile.

"Who knows?"

Returning to the arena, they saw that Fan Jian had stopped taking action at this time, and was instead focusing on using the Tianji Du Yuan Gong and Jiujiu Divine Palace Steps. Yuan Qingshou was shocked to see that he had adapted to the sorrow so quickly, and immediately Sneered.

"Oh, there are only two moments! So what if we have two more loves?"

"Fear! Think!"

After typing two words in a row, Fan Jian suddenly felt like the world was spinning.

The desolation in my heart had not yet passed, and I was struggling to move forward. My thoughts were complicated and confusing, and it gave rise to countless frightening illusions.

Thought begets fright, fright begets fear, fear begets sorrow, and sorrow begets thought.

Just the mixture of emotions naturally made Fan Jian feel sweet in his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood that he was holding back.

"Your grandma!"

Fan Jian was furious and simply ignored everything. He moved quickly with his feet. At this time, he was only a few dozen steps away from completing the last stage.

The Jiujiu Divine Palace Step, after the footwork is perfected, triggers the Jiujiu Divine Palace Step. This is Fan Jian's only way to fight against Yuan Qingshou now, and it is also his only way!

Seeing that he was still holding on, Yuan Qingshou felt a little anxious.

He has not yet mastered the knowledge of the birth and death of the seven emotions.

If he continues to be born, he will be able to remove the protection of the sect's six heart-building skills. If someone uses illusions on him at this time, he will be counterattacked by the seven emotions.

"There's still a quarter of an hour left!"

The referee suddenly said.

"Hmph! I'm sorry this kid doesn't have any magic tricks to attack the mind!"

When Yuan Qingshou thought of this, he immediately stopped hesitating and lifted the influence of the Six Heart-Forging Techniques on him.

Holding the sword finger in his hand, Lingkong wrote.

"anger!"

The heart-taking bead lit up, and the word "anger" was immediately written on Fan Jianjian.

However, something that shocked Yuan Qingshou happened at this moment.

Fan Jian's footwork suddenly became chaotic and manic. With each step, his figure suddenly appeared dozens of meters away. In the blink of an eye, he had already circled Yuan Qingshou seven or eight times.

There were countless ripples under his feet, just like spring rain falling on a lake, the clear water ripples, and the ripples were complicated and intertwined one after another, making Yuan Qingshou dizzy.

Those who also felt this way included all the inner and outer disciples who were watching the battle.

Almost everyone was attracted by the ripples under Fan Jian's feet, as if everything between heaven and earth turned into black and white at that moment, only themselves and the ripples that kept appearing and disappearing silently.

The ten elders at the elders' table were all shocked and speechless.

In addition to a few elders present who were proficient in Tianji Du Yuan Gong, whose cultivation was as profound as a sword, Jian Er Pavilion was also affected for almost an instant, and they quickly used their kung fu to dispel the illusion.

"Genius! Genius!" Elder Shen said while rubbing his hands.

"The heart of the sword is upright, the true energy is pure, the bones are forged and the skin is forged, the footwork is mysterious, and now with such a strange illusion, this boy is simply a natural disciple!"

Elder Ji sighed and said.

"Forget it, I can't let this kid's talent fall into my hands! Old poisonous guy, you're lucky!"

Elder Yao immediately smiled and said after hearing this.

"What, you know you were wrong?"

Elder Ji shrugged and said.

"If it's wrong, it's wrong. What's the big deal? Who hasn't made a few mistakes?"

Elder Dugu also smiled after hearing what Elder Ji said.

"In this case, Fan Jian wins, do you agree?"

"Go!"

Elder Ji waved his hand and sat back on the chair.

Elder Dugu nodded and spoke to the referee.

"End the game, Fan Jian wins!"

Upon hearing this, the referee immediately gathered his energy and raised his hand to knock Yuan Qingshou out of the field. At the same time, he grabbed Fan Jian who was wandering and said loudly.

"Winner, Fan Jian!"

But Fan Jian spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed.

"His grandma's fault! If you don't lose, I will die!"

Yuan Qingshou looked at Fan Jian in shock, anger welling up in his heart.

He was actually restrained by Fan Jian's illusion!

The eldest disciple of Yi Pavilion was defeated in a sect that lacked the ability to attack the mind!

Moreover, the opponent is a loser who has just been promoted from the outer door! A loser who should have been kicked out of Qingmumen long ago!

In an instant, unwillingness, humiliation, and anger all mixed together and rushed towards Yuan Qingshou.

Even he himself didn't notice that this was the backlash of seven emotions caused by the Six Heart-Forming Techniques!

He suddenly flashed his figure, drew out a sword, shouted, and stabbed Fan Jian straight away.