Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Zhu Liejun scanned the crowd up and down, obviously not in a good mood at the moment.

"Okay, we don't want to kill anyone on your big day, but we can go, and we have to take the girl in your cave with us!"

This time Fan Jian hadn't spoken yet, Ku Neng first opened his mouth and looked at Zhu Liejun and said aggressively.

"Coming to snatch a marriage?" Zhu Liejun frowned, carefully examined the fat monk in front of him, and said disdainfully.

"Hey, dirty monster, who has the same thoughts as you, we are going to save this girl from suffering, and go home to reunite with her grandpa!"

Ku Neng said sternly.

"It's up to you?" Zhu Liejun took a step forward, bringing a burst of strong coercion in an instant, Ku Neng resisted like a saint, and was sweating profusely within a few minutes, but he still didn't flinch.

"Hey, big pig, you pretend I don't exist!" Fan Jian strode over and stood between Ku Neng and Zhu Liejun.

"What are you?" Zhu Liejun squinted at Fan Jian with a murderous look in his eyes.

Fan Jian was not afraid at all, and instantly released his coercion to contend with Zhu Liejun's aura. Zhu Liejun was taken aback suddenly, frowning, and looked at Fan Jian carefully.

"Aren't you a monster?"

"Of course I'm not a monster. Have you ever seen such a handsome monster?" Fan Jian said, rolling his eyes.

At this time, Ku Neng seized the gap and shouted loudly behind Zhu Liejun: "That girl, your grandfather asked us to save you, don't be afraid, we will take you home in a while!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Liejun was furious instantly, and slapped Ku Neng with a palm, but was stopped by Fan Jian's palm. The two suddenly met each other, and both of them took two steps back.

"That old guy can invite a master like you to help? Where did you come from?" Zhu Liejun was shocked by Fan Jian's strength, and said with his palm back.

"It's none of your business, just return him to us!" Fan Jian said bluntly.

"What if I didn't?"

"Then we'll grab it!"

"Hehe, it's not a small person to speak too much. It's been so many years since no one dared to talk to me like that!" Zhu Liejun sneered, and suddenly raised his weapon --- the eight-toothed ground rake, and pointed at it. Fan Jian said.

"If you want to fight us out, this place is too small to use!" After speaking, Zhu Liejun suddenly shouted, and a huge air current blew Fan Jian and his party out of the cave in an instant.

"This pig-headed monster is so powerful!" As soon as Fan Jiangang came out, he drew out his startling long sword and prepared for battle. At the same time, he winked at Ku Neng and the others, signaling them to secretly rescue the old man's granddaughter.

"Big pig, you are afraid that I will smash your lair!" Fan Jian looked at Zhu Liejun who came out, and said with a smile, he wanted to create opportunities for several people to save others as soon as possible.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll send you away quickly, I have to go back and continue entering the bridal chamber!" Zhu Liejun was all focused on the woman in the cave, and didn't want to get too entangled with Fan Jian.

"Humph, it's a beautiful idea, but I'm afraid I won't be able to enter this bridal chamber!" Fan Jian shouted in surprise, and he held the Jingji long sword and slashed at Zhu Liejun with astonishing momentum.

Zhu Liejun seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and he didn't panic at all. He slowly raised the eight-toothed rake and kicked Fan Jian back.

The light yellow true energy began to continuously gather and circle around Zhu Liejun.

"It's such a strong zhenqi attribute, this Zhu Liejun is a bit difficult to beat!" Fan Jian thought to himself, "I shouldn't be soft-hearted for a moment and agree to that bitter energy."

While thinking about it, he saw the quartet of Buddhist scriptures sneaking towards Zhu Liejun's cave.

Fan Jian was afraid that Zhu Liejun would notice the sutra-learning group of four and others, so in order to cover, he quickly raised his long sword of shock and slashed at Zhu Liejun without stopping.

Zhu Liejun yawned and smashed out with a rake. A round of energy hit Fan Jian instantly. Fan Jian's absolute defense skill was triggered and rushed towards Zhu Liejun intact.

"Is your defense so strong, boy? My Mountain Breaker True Qi can destroy mountains and rocks, but it doesn't react at all when it hits you?"

Zhu Liejun asked strangely while resisting Fan Jian's attack.

Fan Jian successfully attracted Zhu Liejun's attention, and at the same time aroused his competitive spirit!

"That means I'm great!" Even if Fan Jian explained, Zhu Liejun couldn't understand.

"It seems that if you don't use some real skills, you still can't take you down!" Zhu Liejun suddenly summoned up his true energy, and the pale yellow true energy burst out all over his body, and instantly sent Fan Jian flying.

A stronger aura continued to emerge from Zhu Liejun's body, his muscles bulged, and even the eight-toothed ground rake in his hand was coated with a layer of pale golden light.

"Come on, kid!" Zhu Liejun raised the eight-tooth rake with both hands, and threw it at Fan Jian with all his strength. Fan Jian heard the wind and knew that the attack was powerful, so he dared not underestimate it.

Holding the Jingji long sword with both hands, the horizontal sword held up the eight-tooth cracked ground rake that was thrown at it.

Fan Jian had a painful expression on his face. Not only were his hands numb from the shock just now, but his arms were also sore.

But Mr. Zhu Lie would not give Fan Jian a chance to breathe. One after another, one after another, the eight-toothed rake kept hitting it harder and harder. Fan Jian kept blocking it, feeling that the bones in his arms were about to shatter.

"No, if you continue like this, your hands will be useless!" Fan Jian thought to himself, and hurriedly stepped on the Jiujiu Temple to avoid Zhu Liejun's smashing blow, and then Biwei Qingzhen shot instantly, hundreds of white pine needles Quick shot.

"I can't believe I can't hit you at such a short distance!" Fan Jian thought confidently.

As a result, Zhu Liejun danced and spun the heavy and huge eight-toothed ground rake frantically, knocking down all of Fan Jian's white pine needles, and Fan Jian's plan to attack through openings failed.

"What?" Fan Jian looked at Zhu Liejun incredulously, "Is this big pig so flexible?"

Before he had time to think about it, Zhu Liejun swung the eight-toothed ground rake and killed him again.

"It's a little troublesome now!"

A large part of Fan Jian's ability to leapfrog the battle and defeat his opponent was due to the flaw attack and the rapid recovery brought about by strong diet therapy.

I was afraid that my attack would not be able to hit the enemy, no matter whether the enemy was fast enough to dodge, or quick to react to block them one by one, Fan Jian's flawed attack had no trigger conditions.

Seeing that Zhu Liejun came to kill again, Fan Jian suddenly put away the startling long sword, and kept pinching the fingers of the sword with both hands, and a wave of sword-pointing sword energy formed at the fingertips.

"Mantra Nine Fingers!"

Countless swords pointed at Zhu Liejun who was rushing to kill him with sword energy. They were powerful, but they were blocked by Zhu Liejun one by one!
"Small tricks! Come and see me!"