I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

So fragile… Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud as he gained a new understanding of the ancient swordsman’s fragile defense.

“Elder Gu is injured!”

Feng Zhongzui jumped three feet high in shock, “He was wounded by his own sword, what kind of peerless great… wait, there’s a twist!”

As soon as these words fell, a deathly intent filled the air around Gu Yu, and Mei Ziyu split into eight more swords within the Planting Eight Swords, reforming the sword formation.

“Harvesting Autumn!”

The heavy Life Authority, once inserted into Mei Ziyu’s sword formation, transformed into a pervasive intent of demise.

“Winter Storage!”

Gu Yu’s aura quickly returned to its pinnacle, and likewise gripping the formless Mei Ziyu, he fixed his vigilant gaze on the young man opposite him.

He dared not underestimate Xu Xiaoshou any longer!

With one sword sheathed, the power of vegetation’s life and death was completely absorbed into Mei Ziyu’s sword body.

“Hidden Sword Technique!” Feng Zhongzui exclaimed in time, “The Planting Eight Swords is a collection of all the major swordsmanship techniques aside from the Phantom Swords Technique, led by the illusion of nine emotions; you can also see traces of the other various swordsmanship styles in it…”

One sword awaited three breaths.

Gu Yu saw no movement from Xu Xiaoshou and could no longer hide the surging Sword Will that ripped through the heavens.

“Yin Yang Destruction!”

Hum—

In an instant, a sword light mixed with black and white tore through Hidden Bitter’s Planting Eight Swords, beckoning towards Xu Xiaoshou’s face.

“Swish.”

Nine Swords Formation.

As soon as the attacking Planting Eight Swords in front were broken, Xu Xiaoshou immediately wrapped himself in the defensive Planting Eight Swords.

— His understanding of this sword was now not at all inferior to Gu Yu’s, even surpassing it!

“Harvesting Autumn.”

It was a similar sheathing of the sword.

“Winter Storage.”

It was similarly returned to the scabbard.

Gu Yu was shocked to discover that the opponent seemed to have stolen his own thirty years’ mastery; even the technique of sheathing the sword was as if cast from the same mold.

Before Mei Ziyu’s Yin and Yang sword light could strike Xu Xiaoshou, it was gathered with “Constrict,” “Hide,” “Store,” “Reverse,” and other methods, and drawn into the scabbard.

“No way?”

Gu Yu’s expression froze.

He had an ominous premonition.

Could it be that Xu Xiaoshou’s next sword strike would be even fiercer than his?

“Yin Yang Break Thought!”

As the sword was drawn, there was a subtle difference.

Within the black and white, a crescent moon-like silver shimmer emerged.

This strike made not only Gu Yu, but also Feng Zhongzui, Mei Siren and everyone else feel a chill down their spines.

“Sword cognition!”

“Not only a perfect replica, but Lord Shou has also added the penetrating power of sword cognition!”

Feng Zhongzui cried out in shock, “This second generation Penetrating Divine Senses, does Elder Gu, that old man, know it? Can he keep up with the times?”

Pfft… Gu Yu almost burst out in blood from Feng Zhongzui’s heart-piercing words, but the attack with sword cognition truly could not be taken lightly.

“Heavenly Phenomenon!”

Without hesitation, the seasons evolved around Gu Yu, finally merging Yin and Yang, clarifying the murky, and visualizing into the form of chaos…

“Tap.”

At the same moment, the sound of a spiritual sword being sheathed came from behind.

Before Gu Yu’s “Heavenly Chaos” could strike, he was astonished to find that Xu Xiaoshou’s silhouette in front of him had dissipated.

He turned his eyes in stunned silence, looking towards the rear.

Feng Zhongzui, unable to keep up with the reaction speed, only managed to turn the Dao Imparting Mirror at that moment, following the turn to find Lord Shou who had, at some unknown time, appeared behind Elder Gu.

Lord Shou’s Hidden Bitter was sheathed.

The Heavenly Phenomenon of chaos behind also returned to the scabbard.

Dressed in black, he slightly lifted his chin, and with a touch of melancholy in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand, catching a snowflake falling from the sky, then gently blew it away, leaving the Dao Imparting Mirror with a perfect profile, and said faintly,

“This sword is called ‘Withering Snow of the West Wind.’

What does that mean?

Everyone looked on in discomfort, worse than accidentally swallowing flies when laughing, at Lord Shou, who suddenly started sheathing his sword and getting ready.

What are you doing? Elder Gu hasn’t made his strike yet, and you’re still fighting, are you ill to suddenly do this!

However, Feng Zhongzui was the first to recover, his expression changing dramatically as he said,

“Wait, am I seeing things, or did Lord Shou also display a ‘Heavenly Phenomenon’ just now?”

This outcry, like rolling thunder, instantly awakened everyone, jolting Gu Yu into alertness.

But he hadn’t even moved when… with a jolt of his waist…

“Whish whoosh!”

His upper garments fell apart, and rings of dazzling sword light swept out from his neck, chest, and waist.

Blood sprayed as his head tilted; clearly, Gu Yu saw his sword arm, along with his other arm, flying out with the sword light.

The sword light evolved with the power of four seasons, merged Yin and Yang, and turned into Chaotic Mist after leaving the body, dissipating.

— It was clearly the ultimate move of the Planting Eight Swords, Heavenly Chaos, which he had not managed to unleash before the final moment!

“I’m hit?”

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