Infinite Survival: I Have A Ton Of Passive Skills

In the ice and snow, the battle between Feijian Man and Zhou Chen lasted for several minutes.

In other words, Zhou Chen was unilaterally attacked for several minutes.

Because the opponent is standing on the flying sword, not only can he fly around flexibly in the air, it is difficult for Zhou Chen standing on the ground to touch him, and with a flick of his finger, a flying sword of cold ice will be generated to Zhou. Chen came lasing.

Fortunately, Zhou Chen's body was hard enough, strong in perception, and fast in response speed, allowing him to use a pair of fists harder than steel to defend and counterattack in the face of Feijian's attacks.

Zhou Chen didn’t do nothing during this period of being unilaterally attacked. He was testing the flying sword man’s speed limit. He kept holding the Fengxing skill in his hand, and only relied on running to get close to the opponent. This could paralyze his opponent and let him He thought he had only this speed, thought he couldn't touch him at all.

Finally, during the raids, Zhou Chen probably understood the speed of his opponent, and then suddenly used the Fengxing skill when he was approaching in a full run, and also used the short-term floating movement ability of the Fengxing skill, and slammed towards the man in the air. Rushed over!

The flying sword man was obviously unexpected to his sudden burst of speed and flying ability. As soon as he was about to pick up the sword art to accelerate his evacuation, he was hit by a jet of flame.

Then in the next instant, the man disappeared like bubbles, and a simple book fell in the sky, and a white portal appeared above the book.

"This is over? I shouldn't have a second for him just now, right? It caused a moderate injury at most... Is this level as long as he is beaten to pass it?"

Zhou Chen felt that he could only understand it this way, because he could see that the Feijian man had just understated the attack throughout the entire process, and he didn't show much strength at all. If he used his full strength, Zhou Chen felt that he might be overwhelmed.

Walking through the snow and picking up the book, Zhou Chen can see the system's label:

【Ice Spirit Sword Art

Type: Zhongpin Gongfa.

This is an ice-attribute sword art, suitable for use in cold places. It has good lethality and is very flexible. It can be practiced as a life ice spirit sword when you start, and you can reach the realm of masters when you get started, and you can reach the realm of grandmasters when you get started. 】

"Sure enough, it is a technique...Although it is only a middle grade, it is a little better than that of the Green Corpse Sutra..."

Zhou Chen felt that he had good luck, and he had directly obtained a middle-grade sword art. Although this sword art was not very good, it was better than Tie Hanhan's Qing Zuo Jing.

Putting the sword art book into his backpack space, Zhou Chen then walked into the white portal in front of him.

After crossing the portal this time, Zhou Chen realized that he had not come to any peculiar little world, but instead seemed to have returned to the place of departure, which is Baiyu Jingzhong.

Because the scene around him was similar to when he first entered, it was also in a white misty palace building, with the doors on the walls of the palace closed tightly, and there were currently three people besides him in this palace.

The three of them are wearing long swords and their postures are lingering, one seems to be a monk with a naked head in a monk's clothes, and the other is a graceful young woman with a light veil.

"Another one comes so soon? It seems that everyone will be there soon."

When Zhou Chen appeared, the young woman in a light gauze chuckled softly.

Long sword Ling Yunan ignored her, just glanced at Zhou Chen coldly, while the bald-headed young monk looked at Zhou Chen with a smile and walked towards him slowly.

"Donor, the little monk, Jiyuan, Wanfo Temple, dare you to ask your ancestry and school from?"

"My man, Li Xing, comes from the system school."

When Zhou Chen saw the monk's smiling face questioning, he also smiled in response.

"That's the case, I didn't expect your Excellency to be a systemist, admiring him for a long time."

After hearing Zhou Chen's answer, the monk saw the master's expression on his face, as if he had heard of the system school.

"This……"

Zhou Chen felt speechless in his heart, because the system school was completely fabricated by him, so this monk could admire him for a long time.

After the two talked, Zhou Chen sensed another person in the palace. He turned his head and found that it was a tall and thin young man wearing a blue robes.

"Please open the fairy palace for a trial!"

As soon as this robed youth appeared, the sword-backed youth who had been exuding a cruel aura suddenly shouted loudly, his voice resounding through this white misty palace.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Everyone hasn't been familiar with each other yet!"

As soon as the veiled woman waited for the sword-backed youth to finish speaking, she replied complainingly.

"Woman! Talk nonsense!"

Who knows that the sword-backed man seems to have a bad temper, just a little bit, a pair of cold Sen Han eyes staring at the light gauze woman, it seems that he may strike her at any time.

"Ah! The slave family is so scared! You guys who kill the Immortal Sect are really..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a cold light flashing in front of her eyes, but this cold light was intercepted by a pair of golden light palms halfway, and the person who intercepted it was the young monk who had just spoken to Zhou Chen.

"Two benefactors, since everyone can gather in this Baiyujing, they are destined, so it's better not to fight and kill..."

After this bald shot intercepted the sword light of the sword-backed youth, he rounded the field with a smile on his face.

"You bald, do you want to confuse me with someone Liu?"

When the sword-backed youth saw that his attack was easily intercepted by the monk, his face became colder, and he stared at the monk and the woman with threatening eyes.

"No, no, no, how can the little monk have the guts..."

The monk immediately confessed, but the smile on his face remained without any fear at all.

At this time, a door on the side of a few people began to open automatically, revealing a vast expanse of white light.

The five immediately ended the conversation and walked in quickly.

Zhou Chen walked in the penultimate position, before the young man in Dao Robe who came last. As soon as he stepped into the door, he found himself above a sea of ​​blood, falling down.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Chen immediately activated the popular skill, which greatly slowed down the speed of his stature.

"Dear donors, this should be a trial of blood, please stand by my side and don't get those blood easily."

The bald-headed young monk was talking at this time, while the whole body exuded golden light, forming a light ball-like thing, floating on the sea of ​​blood. The girl in the light yarn immediately floated into his golden light shield and gained protection.

Zhou Chen thought for a while, and felt that he should not risk testing whether his shield and body could hold the sea of ​​blood below. He directly activated the floating movement ability of the Fengxing skill, and also entered the golden light cover of the young monk.

The remaining two did not accept the protection of the monk. Among them, the sword-backed youth stood on top of his flying sword, and the Tao-robed youth was full of air currents, as if using some kind of wind-repelling technique.