Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"Understood, big brother!"

While speaking, Kujing walked forward with the Xinmo Slayer Staff in one hand.

"You two, who will fight!"

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

After talking for a long time, the younger brother Yintong was already itchy, two hammers appeared out of thin air in his hands, he jumped onto the battlefield, and confronted Kujing.

"I am the Xuanyuan Kingdom of the East, under the seat of Master Xuanzhuang of the Shaqiu Gate, the dharma name is Kujing, this is my magic weapon-the Heart Demon Subduing Demon Staff!"

Kujing is introducing herself very seriously.

"Whoever you are, I'm not interested in knowing, as long as you can fight with me, come quickly, I can't wait!"

While talking, Yintong raised the hammer with both hands and threw it at Kujing.

Ku Jing frowned, raised his demon-subduing stick and swung it at Yin Tong's hammer with a backhand, with a loud "bang", Ku Jing was instantly thrown out, such a big man was knocked into the air by a little boy, The screen looked a little weird.

"Come again!"

Ku Jing said in a low voice.

Raising the Heart Demon Subduing Staff with both hands, he took the initiative to attack Yintong, but was smashed away by Yintong's hammer again.

The silver boy looked short in stature, but he was very strong. After knocking Kujing into the air for the second time, the two hammers collided with force like a demonstration, and the sound made everyone's eardrums hurt.

Kujing really wanted to do his part for the team. In these two matches, Kujing knew very well that he was no match for Yintong, but he was still unwilling to give up.

"Vajra Destroyer Wand Method, Wei Tuo Destroyer Strike!"

Kujing shouted loudly, and the image of Wei Tuo's golden body suddenly appeared behind him. This person and Buddha moved at the same time, raised the demon-subduing stick, and slashed towards Yintong.

A golden light blasted towards Yintong with lightning speed.

Yintong laughed happily, raised the double hammers above his head, resisted the attack of the golden light, and then came to the back of Kujing with a flash, and smashed the empty door behind Kujing with a hammer.

Kujing was caught off guard, and was thrown flying instantly, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, and had already lost his combat effectiveness.

Fan Jian hurried forward and poured the healing medicine on Ku Jing.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I can't help you!"

Kujing looked at Fan Jian with some guilt and said.

Fan Jian patted Kujing's shoulder lightly, comfortingly said:

"It's alright, Kujing, you've done a good job!"

"It's really boring, the strength is too weak, is there any stronger one!"

Yintong won the first round of battle, full of self-confidence, watching Fan Jian and others clamoring.

"I come!"

Seeing the third brother being beaten, Ku Neng felt a sense of depression in his heart, coupled with Yin Tong's words, he rushed forward with the eight-toothed ground rake.

"Well, I just defeated a big man, and here comes another big fat man!"

"Hey, fat man, do you want to report yourself?"

Yintong looked at Ku Neng and said contemptuously.

"I'm your grandpa!"

Ku Neng stopped talking nonsense, raised the eight-foot cracked ground rake, and killed Yintong. Yintong stepped back suddenly, and the two hammers hit again, and Kuneng's eardrums hurt. Hit it with a pair of hammers.

Ku Neng was in a hurry and was hit by Yintong's pair of hammers, and flew out suddenly.

"You shameless boy, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Ku Neng stood up with the support of the eight-toothed ground rake, looked at Yintong and cursed.

"It's called soldiers never tire of cheating, fat man, you don't understand!"

Yintong looked at Ku Neng and said with a smile, showing his big white teeth.

"Heretician, see your fat grandpa beat you up!"

While talking, Ku Neng attacked again.

"The Avalokitesvara mantra of the pure altar, Putuo purifies the world!"

I saw Ku Neng leaping into the air, the image of the altar envoy instantly condensed behind his back, and bursts of berserk rake shadows bombarded Yintong with a mighty aura.

Yintong's expression was slightly surprised, and his true energy instantly surrounded his whole body.

"Eight Treasure Glazed Art, Meteor Hammer!"

Seeing that Yintong guided the whole body's true energy to the hammer in his right hand, and threw it vigorously towards Ku Neng, the hammer was like a shooting star, piercing the sky instantly, breaking through the raking shadows, and bombarding Ku Neng's chest.

Ku Neng suffered a heavy blow, his whole body was in pain, and he fell from the sky!
Kukong looked stern, and flew up into the air with one stride, caught the falling Ku Neng, and placed it beside Fan Jianjian. Fan Jian also stuffed a handful of healing medicine into Ku Neng's mouth.

"Little boy, let me meet you!"

In an instant, Kukong pulled out his newborn Xingxin Golden Marrow Stick, and came in front of Yintong.

"I said, is there any normal person among you? A big man was beaten away, a little fat man came, and the little fat man was beaten away, and a little skinny man came again. You guys are so ridiculous! Hahaha!"

Yintong laughed at Kukong unscrupulously.

Kukong was not angry, and slowly brewed the whole body's true energy. After getting the fairy-level heart-wrenching golden marrow stick, this was the first battle. At this time, Kukong's fighting spirit was no weaker than that of anyone present.

"Little boy, don't get complacent too early!"

Kukong's eyes changed, and two rays of light burst out, and his whole body rushed towards Yintong like a bolt of lightning.

Yintong quickly raised his hammers to protect his chest, but he was still swept away by Kukong's stick, and his feet braked dozens of meters on the ground before he stabilized his figure.

Now Yintong's face finally changed, he never thought that the little man Kukong's strength was stronger than the previous two strong men, and his speed was extremely fast.

Yintong started to get serious, this opponent was not at the same level as the previous two.

"Finally a decent one has come, come on, let's have a good fight!"

Yintong burst out laughing suddenly, looking very excited, and then with two hammers in both hands, he blasted towards Kukong, and the two fought back and forth, fighting dozens of moves within a few minutes.

No one can do anything to win anyone.

"Hahaha, it's so cool, it's so cool, this collision of power is really exciting!"

Yintong kept hitting the Xunxin Golden Marrow Stick with his double hammers, while laughing maniacally.

"Eight Treasure Glazed Art, Shaking Heaven and Earth!"

I saw Yintong withdrawing suddenly, and then the double hammers were constantly spinning in his hands, bursts of true energy were continuously formed in the double hammers, and they quickly blasted towards Kukong.

Kukong's complexion changed slightly, and he tightly held the Golden Marrow Stick with his hands.

"Fighting and defeating the Buddhist stick method, Dinghaishenzhen!"

I saw Kukong chanting a mantra silently, and the golden marrow stick slowly turned into a blue color, and bursts of surging water vapor began to condense on the stick, reflecting the blue color of Kukong's entire back.

"Before, I was afraid to use this Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha stick technique. I was afraid that the heaven-level free-flowing golden marrow stick would break due to the huge force. Now I don't have to worry about that anymore!"

"Just let you taste it first!"