I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

　　 "Just won like that?"

　　 Everyone in the audience looked a little confused, even some of the strong in the inner courtyard felt confused.

　　 This is probably the most unreasonable victory in the history of the outer courtyard.

　　 Those who lose are inexplicable, and those who win are also blindfolded.

　　 "You played well in the first half, why did you lose the taste when you got there?"

　　 "Don't ask, it's Xu Xiaoshou, you can see this result, it's normal..."

　　 "Haha, I watched his game all the way, if the result is not amazing, it won't be called Xu Xiaoshou!"

　　 "But, this is the semifinal..."

　　 Some people still can’t believe that for a long time, the semi-finals of previous years have ended in such a sloppy way?

　　 "Suspected, passive value, +664."

　　 "Suspected, passive value, +121."

　　 "……"

　　Don't talk about outsiders, Xu Xiaoshou himself is also confused.

　　His victory is actually due to Mu Zixi's bite, otherwise the final result may be two things...

　　 If she hadn't been so greedy, and if she was pushed directly off the ring while she was paralyzed, Xu Xiaoshou might really be exhausted.

　　 But, there is no if...

　　 He slowed down, and he responded cheerfully as he walked, constantly checking the passive value in his mind that was smashed because of being questioned.

"very good!"

　　 stepped into the waiting area, the enchantment was immediately isolated from outside information, but the screen still did not stop.

　　 "Suspected, passive value, +2."

　　 "Suspected, passive value, +2."

　　 "……"

　　 Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the two stiff staff and smiled helplessly.

　　 "And move forward with the wind, with a question mark behind..."

　　 The passively entering the finalist entered the changing room, washed all the blood and clothes, and returned to the lounge chair to meditate.

　　 Xu Xiaoshou took out the Lingjing, sniffing, and recalling the battle.

　　 I have to say, Mu Zixi is very strong!

　　 This is another girl who opened up his battle horizons. The innate alternative fighting methods are really eye-opening.

　　 Chao Qingteng, Muzixi...

　　 Well, Zhou Tian can count as half.

　　 Xu Xiaoshou began to look forward to the transformation of his strength after he became innate.

　　 Maybe then, he will no longer be constrained by the passive skills in his mind, but can flex his fists and attack all directions.

　　 "However, it should be because the time is too short, so I can't gather more powerful passive skills..."

　　 Xu Xiaoshou squinted. It has been too short since he got the passive system.

　　 Even though he was crazy to earn passive points during this period, he only got six passive skills, and it was really not easy to match them up to the finals.

　　 Maybe give him some more time, the number of skills and level will go up, and he can even not ask for innate attribute power...

　　 "Well, it makes sense!" Xu Xiaoshou nodded heavily.

　　 The two staff members touched the corner and whispered: "It's starting again..."

　　 Xu Xiaoshou's face turned black, these two goods are really!

　　 Don't you know I have "sensing" now?

Humph!

　　 He turned his back, took out the refining pill, took a sharp breath, and quickly recovered his state.

　　 The best plan now is to watch Mo Mo's battle, but in the battle with Mu Zixi, he was a bit seriously injured.

　　 "Lifelessness" can be recovered, but it also takes time, so Xu Xiao simply closed his eyes and calmed down, and was no longer disturbed by foreign objects.

　　 Not long after, the staff woke him up.

　　 "The game has started?"

"No."

　　 The staff took out a letter from his arms: "Elder Joe gave it to you."

　　 Xu Xiaoshou raised his brows, what is so important and still deliver the letter?

　　唔, that's right, Elder Qiao should be watching the battle at this time and can't come to the waiting area.

　　 This letter was probably only sent in because he was an elder!

　　 Xu Xiaoshou opened the envelope, and there were only three characters on it:

　　 "Seal technique!"

　　哧!

　　 Spiritual power gushed out, the letter paper was burnt, Xu Xiaoshou fell into contemplation.

What does 　　 mean, sealing technique?

　　 has something to do with Mo Mo in the final?

　　 The one who is currently connected with this thing will be the next final, and there is no doubt that his opponent must be Mo Mo...

　　 "Speaking of which, it seems that no one has ever seen the abilities of this Great Sister of the Outer Academy..."

　　 "Each opponent was knocked off the ring with three or two palms. Could it be related to this'seal technique'?"

　　 "This is also the power of innate attributes?"

　　 "But how to seal? Seal spiritual power?"

　　 A letter brought more question marks, and Xu Xiaoshou did not want to think about it.

　　 If it is really a seal of spiritual power, it will basically have no effect on yourself.

　　 At present, he is fighting almost without spiritual power, except for the four-style sword move "Baiyun Youyou".

　　 Even if it is really lacking in spiritual power, he can take out a refining pill, and he will be able to recover without any serious problems.

　　 "Call me in the final."

　　 He finished speaking to the staff, closed his eyes again, and realized the sword intent.

　　 The staff responded quickly and sat down to drink tea again.

　　 It's just that the teacup hasn't been picked up yet, but it already trembles, and the rise of the teacup makes an inexplicable sword intent, and the tea overflows.

　　 The two staff members looked at each other silently.

　　 "Cursed, passive value, +2."

　　 Xu Xiaoshou, who closed his eyes and practiced, slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the teacup trembled more severely.

　　 "Cursed, passive value, +2, +2, +2, +2..."

　　……

Snapped!

　　 At the edge of the ring, Mo Mo slapped his palm, and the burly opponent fell off the ring, Xiao Qixiu's voice sounded in due course.

　　 There was a sound of exclamation in the audience, and everyone had an unexpected but reasonable expression.

　　 "It was another left hand that shot the opponent out of the ring, Sister Mo is really...too strong!"

　　 "Yeah, even in the semifinals, no one can force Senior Sister Mo to use the right hand holding the copper furnace. This is simply!"

　　 "By the way, what exactly is that small copper furnace? I haven't seen Senior Sister Mo use it!"

　　 "I don't know, maybe holding such a thing, the right hand won't move, you can give your opponent a glimmer of hope..."

　　 "Hmm... too strong, I don't know if Xu Xiaoshou can force her to use both hands..."

　　 Mo Mo stood on the ring, fluttering in white.

　　 Strictly speaking ~www.ltnovel.com~ Her appearance is not outstanding, even ordinary.

　　 But under a series of halo, no one can ignore this woman.

　　 Zhang Xinxiong's expression was turbulent, and he tilted his head and said: "This Momo is very strong. If it is the same in the early Yuan Ting stage, I may not be able to beat her."

　　He paused, and added: "Protracted battle."

　　 Liu was shocked.

　　Rao was the last series of battles between Xu Xiaoshou and Mu Zixi. Zhang Xinxiong had no comment, but he admired such an ordinary-looking woman so much...

　　 "In other words, to fight Sister Mo, you must have a quick fight?"

　　 Zhang Xinxiong nodded: "Yes! Every time she attacks, there is a special effect that reduces the opponent's ability. It's very strange, and I don't see what it is.

　　 "Sister Mo's innate attribute power?"

"maybe……"

　　 Liu Zhen was silent, what kind of special ability is this!

　　 In the hands of innate masters, the most awakened is the power of the five elements. The more peculiar attributes, the more difficult it is.

　　 Of course, the premise is that you have to know how to use it, otherwise, pray for awakening the power of the mainstream five elements!

　　 Mo Mo belongs to this kind of genius, that weirdly weakens the opponent's ability, cooperates with agility, and becomes invincible as soon as the battle stretches.

　　 Liu Zhen remembered the scene of the breakout match and Xu Xiaoshou's battle, and said, "What about the finals, what about Brother Xiong?

　　 "Innate flesh..."

　　 Zhang Xinxiong shook his head, the strange figure of the "reverse sword" appeared in his mind, and he sneered.

　　 He couldn't figure out how this kind of person made it to the final.

　　 Maybe, there are really so-called "lucky children"!

　　 He slowly shook his head: "Xu Xiaoshou...has no future!"