I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

　　 Between the battles.

　　Four thrones, one acquired.

　　 Walking at the forefront of the Guards, was an old man carrying a big sword.

　　 As soon as this old man appeared, even Chongdong and Chongda gave the first place.

　　 "Yuan Sandao?"

Uncle 　　 smiled, he didn't know the other little guys, but this old man still had some impression.

　　He has a good memory.

　　 When the ten masters of the Central Territory were competing for the seat, this Yuan Sandao didn't seem to have such an old face, although a round of travel passed.

　　 But the sword intent that looked over the world still left him a bit of an impression.

　　 Yuan Sandao squinted and walked out.

　　Anyone can think that the sloppy uncle in front of him is an acquired person. It took him a short time to find the gap in space, and then he slashed through the distorted space. He didn't dare to underestimate this person.

　　 The sword intent, the strength of the folding space...

　　Who dare to say that this guy is just the day after tomorrow?

　　 The fact that he can be the only one standing in this central battle cannot be underestimated.

　　 Yuan Sandao knows that there are many terrifying avenues in this world besides spiritual refiners.

　　 For example, pure kendo, specializing in "ancient swordsmanship", sword repair without any spiritual power.

　　 Obviously, this person is very likely to be in this special situation.

"you are……"

　　 He lowered his head and asked in a condensed voice.

　　 The entire Eastern Heaven Realm, the powerhouse above the throne, he was basically familiar with.

　　 The person in front of him did give him a somewhat similar feeling, but he really wanted to recall it, but he couldn't remember the threads.

　　 Even right now, this person is standing like this, the more Yuan Sandao wants to see this person's face, the more blurry his eyes are.

"How can it be?"

　　 Yuan Sandao was surprised.

　　 He didn't think that the opening of the White Cave would attract those peerless and powerful people who were above the Dao to come here.

　　 So now, there is only one possibility left.

　　 This guy has a special way of covering up, but there is no doubt that his strength...

　　 Very strong!

Uncle 　　 looked at the four people in front of him and shook his head lightly. There was not even a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and then a hoarse voice sounded.

　　 "Who I am, you can't remember even if I say it, skip this question."

　　 He looked up at the sky.

　　 "If you have any questions, ask earlier...Let's do this, I will give you three chances to ask questions. I will leave when the time is up."

　　 As he said, he dragged the sack on the ground, and put it on his shoulder with a bang.

　　 Chongdong is angry.

　　He is not a good-tempered person.

　　 What's shining here is your hand.

　　 Created a ten-mile vacuum in the city and turned upside down. You said you want to leave us three opportunities to ask questions and then leave?

　　 What **** joke!

　　 "Boy, the cultivation base is not high, but the xinxing is not small!"

　　 "Three questions?"

　　 "How about I cut it into three pieces for you, and then show mercy and give you ten opportunities to ask questions and why?"

　　 As soon as Chongdong's voice fell, Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing on one side became alert.

　　 For people in their realm, trash talk rarely works.

　　If Chongdong can really irritate the weird guy in front of him, and force him to take action, it might be able to break the deadlock.

　　 Opportunity!

　　 Yuan Sandao is also waiting for this opportunity.

Uncle 　　 laughed.

　　 He didn't seem to be nervous at all, and he didn't even look like an enemy.

　　 He is really like a tattered picker, wandering around, making his home everywhere.

　　So that, walking in this deep pit, the battle is full of smoke, there is still a kind of looseness that is going to pick up iron.

　　 "Boy?"

　　 After repeating a sentence, the uncle's smile suddenly stagnated, and his turbid eyes focused on Chong Dong.

　　 "I haven't heard it for a long time. Someone dares to call me like this in front of me."

　　 "The world is so hectic, everyone is walking in a hurry, as if rushing to reincarnate."

　　 "There are many ways to take death, why choose the fastest one?"

　　 His tone is very calm, but the slight anger can also be heard.

　　 It seems that the existence of this sloppy uncle is the kind that I can do whatever I want, but if you really want to tell me what I want, maybe you will do what I want!

　　 Chong Dong obviously didn't see any ruthlessness in this man's eyes.

　　 But when this guy had finished speaking, he felt an inexplicable panic!

"This……"

　　 Chongdong was shocked. He is the throne. What kind of guy can you show yourself this kind of mentality before fighting?

"I am just joking?"

　　 He cast aside panic, chuckled, and said again: "It's just a talk, make Tiansang City like this, do you dare to do it?"

　　 "Tian Sang City..."

Uncle 　　 shook his head and said, "I didn't do it here."

　　 Chongdong laughed and pointed to the sack, "You didn't do it, but the kid here did it?"

　　 "That corpse!"

　　 He pointed at the body of the red dog, and said, "That kid did it too?"

Uncle 　　 sighed.

　　 "If you really want to say that, it's not impossible to explain it like that. After all, I made the last cut."

　　 "Of course, I killed people. I don't deny that."

　　 "I always do things fairly..."

　　 He suddenly said, "Put your finger down!"

　　 Chongdong's hand pointed at the body of the red dog.

　　 The corpse is near him.

　　 looks like this, as if he was pointed at and talked.

　　 The atmosphere became extremely solidified with the uncle's drink.

　　 Even the people on the sidelines were aware of the subtlety of the situation, and it was quite volatile.

　　 Chongdong's eyes condensed, his fingers turned unyieldingly, and pointed to the uncle.

　　 "You look arrogant? I can't move my hands? I want to listen to you obediently?" He sneered.

　　 Uncle's fat sleeves moved, and the hands hidden inside seemed to be bent, but suddenly stopped.

　　 He looked at Yuan Sandao in front of him, resisted the urge to shoot, and then looked back at Chongdong.

　　 "Boy, I admire you very much. When I was young, I was also very aggressive, but this world..."

　　 "You have to understand, it's too easy to break."

　　 "Talking to others like this makes it easy to die."

　　 Chongdong laughed loudly: "Young man?"

　　 He touched his chin, it was shabby there.

　　 I took a closer look at the man in front of him~www.ltnovel.com~ It seems that he has more beards than his own.

　　 But that's because he is not shy!

　　 Looking at the age of the bones like this, you can't survive a hundred years, dare you call yourself a young man?

　　 He happily said: "Your kid really opened his mouth and came here. How old is he, is he weaned?"

　　 "How old am I, your grandpa, don't you know?"

　　 "If you utter madness like this, don't look at your cultivation level?"

　　 "The day after tomorrow?"

　　 "When I crossed the East Territory, you didn't know where to spray milk... Ah! Grass!"

　　 Before he finished speaking, he screamed in pain.

　　 A severed finger was cut from the front, and blood shot out.

　　 The sword aura that had come out of nowhere was cut off against his scalp like this. If he hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid that with this one, his head would fly out.

　　 Chongdong's cold sweat leaked directly from his back.

　　 But... withdraw?

nonexistent!

　　 He caught Void and severed his fingers, and from this blow, he already judged the general cultivation level of the man in front of him.

　　 "Throne!"

　　 "Do it!"

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