The System Takes Me to Practice

The most important thing is that the gate of the **** sword will be destroyed within three months, and Ren Tianyou is destined to have no good future.

"Since you insist on looking for death, then I have to fulfill you."

Yang Fan stepped onto the battle stage again.

"Yang Jian, actually you don't have to agree to compare with him."

A female inner disciple could not understand Ren Tianyou's arrogance and kindly reminded Yang Fan.

"No need, Senior Sister, it can't help me at all if it's something that has become a late stage infant."

Gai Yang wanted to say something, but seeing Yang Fan's decisive attitude, he didn't say it.

Ren Tianyou sneered. In the palm of his hand, there was a jet black pill, and on his body, it exuded a scent of fragrance. When the two were mixed, the monks could instantly lose their combat effectiveness in the upper body phase.

It is precisely because of these two things that only Ren Tianyou, whose cultivation base was in the mere change phase, dared to yell at Yang Fan in the late Lianxu period.

What he didn't know was that Yang Fan was a terrifying powerhouse in the early Mahayana period, and this kind of thing was of no use to him.

Furthermore, Yang Fan is still an imperial pharmacist. He only needs to smell the smell to know what Ren Tianyou wants to do.

In fact, as early as when Ren Tianyou just said that he was going to compare with Yang Fan, Yang Fan's powerful spiritual consciousness let Yang Fan know Ren Tianyou's confidence.

Ren Tianyou showed a cruel smile, volleyed up to the battle platform, the scent of his body immediately filled the battle platform.

"I'm very curious, who gave you the courage, you dare to fight with me in the late stage of refining the virtual stage?"

Yang Fan said deliberately, looking at Ren Tianyou's right hand.

In the heart of Ren Tianyou's right hand, the black pill had been crushed into powder by him, and it was turned into dust that was slowly visible to the naked eye and scattered throughout the battle platform.

"You don't need to know this."

One minute has passed, and Ren Tianyou felt that it worked together. He took a step ahead, and the whole person rushed to Yang Fan in the blink of an eye like an arrow from the string.

Bang!

The two fists collided and were repelled at the same time.

Upon seeing this, Ren Tianyou was overjoyed and felt that the effect was becoming more and more obvious.

"Are you just this strength?"

Ren Tianyou sneered and provoked, trying to attract Yang Fan to attack.

"court death!"

Yang Fan deliberately furiously rushed towards Ren Tianyou.

Ren Tianyou didn't want to waste his true energy, so he directly performed his skills and moved quickly on the battle platform.

With the passage of time, everyone saw that Yang Fan's speed was getting slower and slower, and slowly, even the Yuan Ying stage monks could not reach the speed.

"What's the matter, how could Yang Jian's speed be so slow?"

In the audience, Gai Yang frowned, thinking that Yang Fan was releasing water.

"It seems successful."

Ren Tianyou was overjoyed, seized the opportunity and rushed towards Yang Fan, holding a long knife in his hand.

There is a barb on the front part of the long knife, which is very sharp.

If this blow was blocked by Yang Fan, he would immediately hook Yang Fan's neck with a barb, and even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

Yang Fan looked at Ren Tianyou who was rushing over with a frightened look, his body was frightened out of control.

Upon seeing this, Ren Tianyou sneered at Yang Fan.

"Yang Jian quickly get out of the way!"

Outer disciples in the audience reminded one after another.

"That's too late."

The long sword was already close to Yang Fan's neck, and Ren Tianyou's cruel smile was only two meters away from Yang Fan.

Time stopped at this moment.

Cang!

Ren Tianyou's smile stopped abruptly, his eyes staring wide at the clamped long knife, the **** that easily clamped the blade.

"Actually...caught, you are not..."

"Do you want to say, I have been poisoned by you, why do I still have such strength?"

Ren Tianyou's face was horrified and his eyes widened.

"how do you know?"

Ugh!

Yang Fan sighed and shook his head.

"Originally, I planned to let you go. You are not my opponent at all. You will still have a chance to become an outer disciple next year."

"What...what do you mean."

Ren Tianyou had a bad feeling, and he backed away again and again.

"You shouldn't do it forever, use that method against me, in that case, you should be a mortal for the rest of your life."

After speaking, Yang Fan suddenly appeared in front of Ren Tianyou, and pointed at his pubic area.

A terrifying true vitality entered Ren Tianyou's dantian, constantly destroying.

After a while, Ren Tianyou's dantian was riddled with holes, a large amount of true vitality was leaking, and his realm was constantly falling.

Ren Tianyou let out a heart-piercing pain. This kind of pain is not physical, but the pain of losing cultivation and being abolished.

But this is still over.

An imaginary big hand passed through Ren Tianyou's abdomen and came to the destroyed Dantian, where there was his spiritual root.

Ah ah ah! ! !

Suddenly, Ren Tianyou let out a scream, and everyone knew that this was the intense pain caused when the spiritual root was taken away.

Some outer disciples couldn't stand it and wanted to dissuade them, but they were stopped by others.

Bai Sha watched with cold eyes, and he also noticed Ren Tianyou's small movements, so he didn't stop Yang Fan's actions.

Even if Bai Sha wanted to stop it, he didn't dare.

The illusory big hand retracted, and in the palm of the big hand, there was a fiery red energy group, which was Ren Tianyou's fire spirit root.

But the matter is not over yet.

The illusory big hand disappeared, and the fire spirit root was also destroyed by Yang Fan. Immediately after Yang Fan flicked his finger, a real energy poured into Ren Tianyou's body, constantly wandering through his meridians.

Every time I passed, the meridians there were destroyed, and Ren Tianyou screamed.

Many disciples couldn't stand it, and turned around or blocked their ears.

Ten minutes later, that true vitality had already wandered through all of Ren Tianyou's meridians. He had completely become a useless person, and there was no way to repair the immortal, let alone Ren Tianyou was just a handyman.

When Yang Fan stepped off the battle platform, everyone retreated and a path appeared.

Those outside disciples and handyman disciples looked at Yang Fan with fear in their eyes.

"Come here, expel this waste thing from the sect."

Bai Sha didn't look at Ren Tianyou and said directly.

Soon two handyman disciples came onto the stage, clutching Ren Tianyou who was like a dead dog, and walking towards the gate of the magic sword.

"Congratulations, Yang Jian, you have become an outer disciple of the Shendaomen."

"Congratulations!"

Gai Yang gave Yang Fan his hand.

"Well, this year's handyman appraisal is over. Those who have not passed the appraisal should not be discouraged. Maybe they will pass next year."

Bai Sha's words aroused the confidence of those lonely handyman disciples.

"You come with me."

Bai Sha said to the newly promoted outer disciple, and then walked towards the outer courtyard.

After a while, the group came to the outer courtyard of the Shendaomen, where the outer disciples practiced and the monks lived.

"You have just become outer disciples. You must keep in mind some of the rules of the sect."

Bai Sha looked around and released his pressure.