Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Kukong let out a loud shout, raised his free-flowing golden marrow stick with both hands and smashed Yintong's double hammers, only to see the water vapor like the sea burst out vigorously, earth-shaking, submerging Yintong in an instant.

After a huge burst of air, the water vapor scattered and flowed, and the silver boy flew out suddenly, and fell heavily on the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

"Hahaha, good! Good! Good!"

Instead of being angry, Yintong stood up slowly, spitting out the dirty blood in his mouth.

"It's been a long time since I've suffered such a serious injury, this feeling is really great, you have the right to see the true form of my weapon!"

I saw Yintong connecting the handles of the two hammers together while talking, and a sudden change occurred.

The two small hammers slowly merged from the handle of the hammer, and then merged into one, constantly transforming and transforming, and finally turned into a huge white bottle, which was taller than the silver boy.

"This is the true form of my weapon—the eight-treasure glass bottle. Next, you have to be careful!"

As Yintong said, he raised the eight-treasure glazed bottle and carried it on his shoulder, with the mouth of the bottle pointing at Kukong.

This change really shocked everyone's eyes. How could a good pair of hammers turn into bottles?
Kukong inserted the XIXIN golden marrow stick into the ground, squinted his eyes and looked at Yintong, wanting to see what kind of tricks he was going to do.

"Eight Treasure Glazed Art, Real Body Glazed Cannon!"

I saw Yintong suddenly leaping into the air with the eight-treasure glazed bottle on his shoulders. The mouth of the bottle continued to face Kukong.

Ku Kong felt the power of the cannonballs, raised the Heart-to-Heart Rod and began to wave it continuously, trying to bounce every shell, but he found that the impact of the cannonball on the Heart-to-Heart Rod was so powerful that his hands trembled. numb.

The bombardment from the flying shells hit the ground, causing violent explosions. Fan Jian quickly set up a zhenqi shield to protect the injured Ku Neng, Ku Jing, Xuan Zhuang and Tao Tie inside.

"It won't work like this, it will wear him down sooner or later!"

Kukong kept suppressing his trembling and painful hands with his true energy, thinking to himself.

"Fighting and defeating the Buddhist stick method, fire-extinguishing magic needle!"

Kukong vigorously swung the Heart-to-Heart Golden Marrow Stick a few times, quickly blasting away the dense shells around him, and then summoned all the zhenqi in his body, taking advantage of Yintong's breathing time, he once again launched a killer move.

I saw the free-flowing golden marrow stick spinning crazily in Kukong's hands, balls of fire-attribute true energy formed on the stick, and finally turned into huge wheels of fire during the spinning process.

"go with!"

Kukong gave an order, and the fire wheel flew towards Yintong. Countless shells bombarded the fire wheel, but none of them could stop the fire wheel's attack. In the end, Yintong watched the fire wheel blow him away.

With a cry of pain, Yintong's whole body was burned by the raging fire, and when the fire dissipated, Yintong was already lying on the ground blackened and unable to move.

In this battle, Kukong won with the new immortal weapon, but the continuous use of the newly practiced ultimate moves, coupled with the high-intensity battle, made Kukong himself sit on the ground without strength.

Seeing his younger brother's defeat, Jin Tong hurried forward to check his injuries, and he was deeply relieved when he found out that he had just passed out.

Fan Jian removed the shield of true qi, stepped forward to help Ku Kong up, and at the same time gave him a bottle of Ziyun Qinglu wine to help him recover his strength.

"Golden Boy, there are only two of us left now, let's make a quick decision!"

Fan Jian walked up to Jintong and said.

"However, I still want to say something, your weapons are quite interesting, they can change shapes like this!"

"Hehe, I made everyone laugh. This is our accompanying weapon, which is formed from the scales of our pangolin. It's just that in our continuous development later, we have researched a variety of combat forms!"

Jintong said with a slight smile, and at the same time, two hatchets appeared out of thin air in his hands.

"I'm not the same as my brother, unlike him who can only use brute force, you have to be careful!"

As he spoke, Jin Tong slashed at Fan Jian with two axes in both hands.

Fan Jian quickly drew out the Jingji long sword, and one sword caught Jintong's double axes, and the two sides fought.

"But your strength is as big as your brother!"

Feeling the pressure of Qianjin, Fan Jian squinted his eyes at Jin Tong and said.

"That's natural. After all, I'm also exercising with a big mountain on my shoulders every day!"

After finishing speaking, Jintong suddenly withdrew the twin axes, then raised them high, and threw them at Fan Jian again.

Fan Jian blocked it with a backhanded sword, but was sent flying by the force of the twin axes, and took several steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Good guy, come again!"

Fan Jian rubbed his sore wrist, raised the long sword of Jingji, and slashed at Jintong with a sword energy. The sword energy was extremely pure and powerful.

Jin Tong's eyes were full of seriousness, and he stared at the sword energy that Fan Jian had slashed. Suddenly, he joined the two axes together and bounced the sword energy away with great force. With a loud 'clang', the sword energy shattered instantly.

The dissipated true energy also blasted the golden boy into the air, and the golden boy turned several somersaults in the air before stabilizing his body and landing on the ground.

"You are not an easy character to deal with! It seems that we are going to have a tough battle today!"

The golden boy looked at Fan Jian solemnly and said.

"Haha, isn't this the fun of fighting? Meeting a super strong opponent, and then improving your strength through fighting!"

Fan Jian said with a smile.

"That's right! Let's continue!"

The golden boy wielded an ax with both hands, and leaned towards Fan Jian with extremely strange and fast movements, like a golden shadow.

Fan Jian was startled, at such a fast speed, with his current state of vision, he couldn't keep up with the opponent's movements.

With his short stature and nimble footwork, the golden boy approached Fan Jian's side in an instant, and the same nimble ax kept chopping at various parts of Fan Jian's body.

Fan Jian quickly took the Jingji long sword to block, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and the long sword had no advantage at such a short distance compared to the short axe.

It didn't take long for Fan Jianjian to be cut with multiple wounds by the golden boy's hatchet.

Fan Jian was a little suffocated, and summoned all his true energy, a burst of anger centered on himself, forcing Jin Tong back, Jin Tong didn't like to fight, and quickly stepped back to distance himself from Fan Jian.

After checking the injuries on his body, Fan Jian was a little surprised. Even though the golden boy's short-axe attacks were short and fast, each blow was powerful and went straight to the vital point.

If it wasn't for the damage resisted by his muscle golden wheel and Buddha's golden body passive skills, as well as the trigger of absolute defense, which offset the two fatal damages, Fan Jian might have been defeated and lying on the ground now.