I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

　　 Above the void, Xiao Qixiu, who was always paying attention to the 12th ring, smiled slightly.

　　 The quality of the disciples in the outer courtyard this year is a bit high. This is the third innate he has discovered.

　　 is still a physical innate that is extremely difficult to detect, it is not too rare!

　　 If it weren't for the faint innate power that appeared twice in a row, he would be fooled by this young man named Xu Xiaoshou.

　　 This kid really has...well, a wonderful talent.

　　On the field.

　　 A group of people was irrational by Xu Xiaoshou's words.

　　 A five-level spirit refining realm, even if you say crazy words, even if your physical body is incomparably powerful, is it possible that you still have a physical innate?

　　 "I can't take it anymore, this guy is too owed!"

　　 "It seems that one person can't satisfy him. In that case, everyone will work together to put this soft-footed shrimp off the ring!"

　　 "Brothers, let's go together!"

　　 Forty or fifty people rushed over at the same time, some with their fists, some with knives, and some hiding in hiding, preparing for black hands and making insidious tricks...

　　 Xu Xiaoshou looked at the murderous aura, his liver trembled, and the hot forty or fifty black faces were a bit scary.

　　 But he still rushed up stiffly, roaring boldly: "If a man uses his fist, he raises the knife. If there is something, you can put it down!"

　　 bang bang!

　　 The scene exploded in an instant, and Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly swept away by the waves. Seeing Su Qianqian in the auditorium was nervous, her delicate hands clasped Rao Yinyin's legs tightly, that was not a long red skirt.

　　 "You have the courage!" Rao Yinyin smiled as he watched the beating scene.

　　 "Under attack, passive value, +14."

　　 "Under attack, passive value, +16."

　　 "……"

　　 The information bar refreshed once again. As soon as Xu Xiaoshou rushed into the crowd, he held countless fists with his body, knocked the knife down with one punch, and kicked out of the ring.

　　Don’t use knives, don’t use swords, don’t use daggers...

　　 Damn, there is another one with a silver needle?

　　 Clear the field!

　　With my ring, we can only fight to death with our fists!

　　 I can get a thousand punches, but if it is cut by a spirit weapon, even if it is an inferior spirit weapon, the innate body will bleed.

　　 So you are destined to leave!

　　 Xu Xiaoshou cleared the field, while pulling the battlefield away, while adjusting different postures so that he could receive more fists at the same time.

　　The surface area of ​​a person is very limited. Even if forty or fifty people rush over, no more than ten people can hit you at the same time.

　　 But Xu Xiaoshou was different. As soon as his fist fell, he flopped, shuttled, and stayed in the air, doing everything possible to make everyone take care of himself.

　　 The only thing that needs attention is to protect your important parts from being injured.

　　 "Attacked, passive value, +11."

　　 "Under attack, passive value, +22."

　　 "Attacked, passive value, +33."

　　 In my mind, the single passive value of the information bar keeps increasing, starting from more than ten, and slowly rising to more than 20, more than 30...

　　 Xu Xiaoshou's skills became more and more sophisticated, and at this time, the attackers became more and more excited.

　　Obviously, he couldn't see the crazy kid, but I didn't know why, and he hit the kid with a punch, always hitting the kid's stinky face.

　　 This feeling of punching to the flesh, so cool!

　　 really cool!

　　 So I was so amazing?

　　Some people slapped and even closed their eyes, feeling like they are in an epiphany, and they are very close to the road at this moment.

　　 This is...innate feeling!

　　 Mom, I broke through!

　　 The referee was dumbfounded, what a cruel picture this is!

　　 He saw that the boy who had just spoken badly, the face that was still handsome, was deformed under the heavy punches of the besiegers.

　　 The sunken abdomen, the bent forearms, and the straight toes are all experiencing terrible devastation every moment.

　　Yes, Xu Xiaoshou's shoes have been knocked off, so that the toes can be extended to increase the surface area of ​​the body.

　　 The referee was dumbfounded: "Are these guys taking drugs? How come they suddenly become so fierce!"

　　 Look at that guy from the three realms, what is he doing? He closed his eyes?

I go……

　　 Didn’t that punch hit the air? How could it be such a coincidence that it hit Xu Xiaoshou’s shoulder?

　　 There is also the two-world...

Ok?

　　 How did he persist so far that he hasn't made it out?

my God!

　　 almost went out, but was hooked back by Xu Xiaoshou's mistake.

How can it be? !

　　 The referee broke down!

　　 Xu Xiaoshou's beating is getting more and more wrong, how come there are fewer people?

　　 He clearly tried his best to save it, but the number has gradually dropped from more than 60 to more than 40.

　　 Suddenly, he saw a few figures hidden in the depths, and focused on those who closed their eyes and enlightened the Tao. As long as they closed their eyes, they would surely be picked out.

　　 "Damn it, cut my passive value!"

　　 Xu Xiaoshou secretly adjusted his posture, slowly approached these malignant tumors, and knocked them off one by one.

　　 These righteous ring players, under Xu Xiaoshou's deformed fighting style, were the first to be unable to hold on.

　　 One by one they got out of the ring and they were fascinated. They didn't even know how they got out.

　　 In the audience, the girl Su Qianqian had already covered her eyes and dared not look at it. Even Rao Yinyin felt that the scene was a bit too much.

　　 I saw that the battle was no longer as a ball as it was at the beginning, but gradually opened up to form a big net.

　　 The attacker on each grid point doesn't even need to move, just shoot Xu Xiaoshou into the air and wait until someone else sends him over.

　　 And the "poor" Xu Xiaoshou, the whole figure is like a sandbag, tossing about in the attack net, and he is attacked on his back.

　　 The referee thought that he needed to take a shot. Although he also felt that Xu Xiaoshou owed him a lot and wanted to make two punches, he was a cold referee and he wanted to calmly enforce the law.

　　 Just as he was about to stop, he suddenly saw the expression of "Sandbag" Xu Xiaoshou.

　　 What a distorted expression is this!

　　 grinned with a grin, revealing the enjoyment, the blue nose and the swollen face appeared refreshed, the brows were flying, and they were fluttering.

　　 is almost...

　　 doesn't seem to be being attacked, it seems to be receiving a massage service?

　　 He listened carefully and found that this "sandbag" was constantly grinning under the shadow of the fist:

　　 "Fresh!"

　　 "Is there a kind of stronger power?"

　　 "Hurry up, it's better to play a thousand times per second!"

　　 "Damn, I can't play here..."

　　 Referee: "..."

　　 In silence, he put down his hand to stop violence and decided not to speak any more.

　　 Maybe, he doesn’t need me...

"when--"

　　An ancient bell rang again from the horizon, clearing people's hearts, and Xiao Qixiu's words followed: "Before the end of the group stage, there is still time to stick an incense!"

　　 He said this to the 12th ring; this rule is provisional.

　　 Because the battle of the other seventeen arenas has already ended.

　　The other ring styles are very simple. Following the old method, they are all giants meditating, and the giants clear the court. There are a dozen people who are not convinced, and the duel is over.

　　Only the No. 12 ring, the scene was spectacular and tragic.

　　 The people who got off the other ring at this time, according to their original intention, were going back to have a good rest, but now the audience seat on the 12th ring is actually full.

　　 They opened their eyes one by one, witnessing this desolate scene.

　　 "What's the situation?"

　　 "Are these people crazy on the 12th ring!"

　　 "It doesn't treat people as human beings, this style of play is too beastly!"

　　 "That's right, even if you fight around, it's so exaggerated, at least save some face, don't slap your face..."

　　 "Hmm, in the same spiritual palace, I don’t even look up and see you down, tusk!"

　　 The weak are always easy to arouse the sympathy of the bystanders. Some female disciples can't pass it. While crying with pears and rain, they support Xu Xiaoshen:

　　 "Damn...ah, it's not like you...Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

　　 "Xu Xiaoshou, hold on!"

　　 "Xu Xiaoshou, you are the fattest!"

　　 The sound of support, like a sparkling prairie fire, instantly resounded through the audience.

　　 Unidentified foreign audience members, one by one, cheered on Xu Xiaoshou, while glaring at the people who had just been beaten from the 12th ring.

　　 These "volunteer" people are called grievances. Have you seen the truth of the matter, dare you to speak, and try it for you?

　　 in the field.

　　 Xu’s group heard that there was still time for a stick of incense, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly stopped pretending.

　　 He had already led everyone to the edge of the ring while playing. This group of people was completely restrained by him, despite the appearance of crazy output.

　　 is like Tai Chi gossip, once the momentum takes shape, even the attacker can't stop himself.

　　 Xu Xiaoshou leaped forward and pulled away from the ring. Everyone flew into the fire like moths, watching his body jump out of the ring with shocked faces.

　　 For a moment, the scene was silent.

"Oh my God!"

"what's happening?"

　　 The people in the auditorium exploded. The No. 12 ring is poisonous. If you want to hit it, hit it in the dark, if you want to jump, you jump and I jump?

　　 Is this scared by the voice of support, so ashamed to be too ashamed?

　　 on the ring.

　　 Under a wave of manipulation by Xu Xiaoshou, excluding the referee, there are only four people left.

　　 He forcibly pulled back the tall man who attacked him first. He seems to be called Qiuwei?

　　 "There is still half a stick of incense, I think about it, you have the strongest output, let's do another one!" Xu Xiaoshou said sincerely.

　　 This guy’s "One Hundred Step Beast King Fist" can be worth fifty elite soldiers!

　　Qiuwei's face turned pale when he heard the words, and he looked around, showing no close friends.

　　 An unspeakable fatigue came to his mind, he retched and jumped off the ring.

　　 Xu Xiaoshou: "???"

　　 The referee couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand in due course: "The game is over!"

　　 side.

　　 Liu Zhen took a deep breath, staring at this murderous and contemptuous Xu Xiaoshou, and said slightly relaxed: "I said wait and see, that's right, the top ten..."

　　 Zhou Zuo swallowed, leaving nothing but shock.

　　 "Brother Liu,"

　　 "It's the top three!"