The System Takes Me to Practice

"Take out your weapon." Tiger stared at Yang Fan obsessively.

"Plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be swords. You don't need a sword to deal with you."

"Arrogant!" Tiger Chi was burning with anger, swinging his axe in his hands and slashing towards Yang Fan.

"too slow."

Yang Fan was very disappointed, thinking that the inner disciple's weapon use skills would be very high, and as a result, he would only hack blindly. But it's also right. In this world of comprehension, people mainly use true energy, but skills and the like are rarely paid.

This is like the cultivation civilization and the technological civilization cannot exist in the same world at the same time. If a person can fly through practice, how can anyone devote themselves to researching technology to make airplanes?

Yang Fan folded his hands behind his back, and moved his feet lightly on the ground, and he escaped dozens of attacks by Tiger Crazy without any pressure.

"Huh!" Hu Zhi stopped, gasping for breath, "Are you only dodge? If you only have this level. Get out of the Sword Gate as soon as possible."

"Although you know that this is a radical technique, it's time to let you know the need for someone outside of you."

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and sucked towards a branch in the distance. The half-meter-long branch came to his hand and stretched his hand straight to the tiger fool.

"Give you a chance. If you can move me half a point, I will lose."

"Too arrogant. I will see this kind of person hitting once." A sturdy inner disciple tightened his fist.

"court death."

The tiger screamed, stared, and ran with a double axe.

An axe slashed directly at Yang Fan's head. If Yang Fan didn't avoid it, his head would definitely be cut in half.

Yang Fan didn't rush, using his true energy to gather on the branches, and his right hand controlled the branches to keep turning on the axe that had been hacked, touching the body of the axe while turning, and using the Tai Chi principle to pull the axe away.

Finally, the tree branch hit the left side of the axe, and the scene where the tree branch was broken did not appear. On the contrary, the axe that Huzhipi split first was hit by Yang Fan, and it collided with the axe that split later.

The immense force knocked another axe into flight, and sparks flew in all directions. The people in the field were quiet for a while, the tiger stood there stupidly, the mouth of the tiger's left hand cracked, and the blood overflowed.

"You lost." Yang Fan waved his hand, and the branch drew towards Tiger's head at an extremely fast speed.

"Brother Huchi, run away!" A young man was so frightened that he couldn't imagine what would happen if the branch hit Huchi's head with the force of an axe.

It stopped when the branch was only one centimeter away from Huchi’s head, and Huchi reacted at this time and understood what had just happened. His legs suddenly softened and he sat on the ground with a puff, a puff of yellow liquid came from his crotch. It flows out, and drifts around with a sorrow.

Yang Fan frowned, the unpleasant smell of urine was really unpleasant, his figure flashed, and he came to a nearby ring.

"Next." Yang Fan said lightly.

"Drag it down and become an outer disciple."

Not far away, the head Jian Yi had an ugly face, unexpectedly he was so frightened that he peeed his pants, completely losing the face of the inner disciple. If this were compared with other sects, he would definitely be expelled from the Divine Sword Sect.

"I come."

A charming female disciple stepped onto the ring. The woman wears a long dress. The lavender skirt is embroidered with a peony flower, and there are some butterflies dancing on the peony lace.

Looking at the girl's face again, it was as white as jade, and the white was red. The eyebrows are soft and slender, and the bright eyes are rippling with autumn water. The red lips are delicate and beautiful, very attractive.

Continuing to look down, even Brother Fan couldn't help but take a few more glances, let alone the inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

"It's Senior Sister Qiong Yao."

"Senior Sister Qiong Yao must defeat him."

"Senior Sister Qiong Yao is so beautiful, I love you."

Where beautiful women can always live enough to arouse the cheers of countless men.

"Compared to what?" Yang Fan looked at this charming woman.

"What do you think of little brother?"

The charming woman looked at Yang Fan with watery eyes, her four eyes alternated, and a flash of lightning flashed across her eyes, bursting out invisible sparks.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's body shook, his eyes lost his expression, his face was dull, and he stood motionless in the ring like a fool.

"Ha ha."

The charming woman smiled at the corners of her mouth, with a tricky expression. She walked in front of Yang Fan, took out a dagger that was not pulled out, and stroked Yang Fan's neck back and forth, indicating that Yang Fan had been cut to death.

"you lose."

The woman smiled slightly.

Just as the woman was about to unlock the illusion, an extremely familiar voice did come from her mind.

"Really? You are taking a good look."

"what?"

The woman asked subconsciously.

But when the woman came back to her senses, she was shocked, and quickly stepped back. When she stood still, she took a closer look, and the scene in front of her changed. It was originally day, but it suddenly became night. What is incredible is that the surroundings are very dark and the sky, including the moon, is red, but she is tied to a cross. Even more surprising is that there are countless people around her who are tied to the cross.

"How about my illusion?"

"Huh."

Yang Fan suddenly appeared on the woman, floating in the air.

"Is this your fantasy?" The charming woman was surprised, "When did I get recruited?"

"The moment you met my eyes, you unknowingly beckoned. Here, I am God. I can control everything here, space, time, energy, etc. For example."

The surroundings suddenly lit up, the first second was night, and the next second was day. Then the surroundings became hotter and hotter, but the strange thing was that the sky suddenly fell snow, and the snowflakes falling on the woman also brought faint coldness.

There was another flower in front of me, and half of the sky suddenly darkened. To be precise, half of the entire space was day and half night. There is a thin barrier between the two, which is very clearly visible.

"You will feel it well in the next three days."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, and a feather appeared in his hand. When it came to the woman's feet, the woman's shoes disappeared automatically, and the white feathers lightly swept across the bottom of her feet.

"Don't scratch! Itchy...itchy...stop it."

The woman struggled, but she was so strong that she could not move at all.

At the same time, reality is on the ring.

Yang Fan stood still, his eyes turned into Uchiha Itachi's kaleidoscope writing round eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"This kid is going to be over."

"No. Senior Sister Qiong Yao's illusion skills are among the best. No one among her peers can crack her illusion."

However, the disciple hadn’t finished talking. The woman who had been standing with Yang Fan suddenly turned pale, and she fell to the ground with exhaustion, struggling to stand up, but Yuedu’s damage was not only mental, but also There is physical torment.

The woman spoke with all her strength before she said a word and couldn't afford to fall down.

"you..."

"what!!!"

"Senior Sister Qiong Yao!"

"Sister, what's wrong with you!"

"Qiong Yao..."

Everyone was shocked and came to the stage to check.

"What did you do to Senior Sister Qiong Yao?"

"Unforgivable! Boy, I will never die with you from now on."

"Senior Sister Qiong Yao is my goddess. If you move her, it's like killing my parents. I will fight you alive and dead."

"Everyone gets out of the way." A middle-aged man wearing an elder costume came to the ring.

"Elder Banyue!" Seeing the arrival of high-level officials, the disciples of the inner sect who had surrounded them gave way and said respectfully.

Elder Banyue hummed, and came to the woman, who was Senior Sister Qiong Yao in their mouths, and after a little inspection, he glanced at Yang Fan.

"Yaoyao is not a serious problem, it's just that she is sluggish, and she faints, she's all gone."