The System Takes Me to Practice

The warrior was expressionless, even he couldn't understand Yang Fan's jealousy.

"In that case, let's start."

With a big wave of the warrior's hand, six people appeared on the huge arena, and the rest remained on the good viewing platform below the arena.

"Your name is Yang Fan, right? After you get to hell, Mingjun asked how you died. Don't forget that it was in my hands, Zhang Tianyang."

The middle-aged monk who was in his fifties said solemnly.

"You can call me Xiaoyao to go away."

An old man dressed in a simple, rickety back leaned on crutches, like an old man about to step into the coffin, but he gave Yang Fan a feeling of depression.

Turn on the system identification function, and the identity information of the rickety old man appeared in Yang Fan's line of sight.

"Unexpectedly, it reached the ninth floor of the Immortal Realm."

Yang Fan's heart sank, not to mention five people, even if it's just a rickety old man, Yang Fan has to deal with it carefully.

"You can call me Xiao Diao."

Among the five, a monk who was still a child spoke, his voice was very immature, like a child who had just started elementary school.

"Little Diao?"

Yang Fan was a little puzzled, how could anyone call such a weird name.

"Yes, this is my name."

The child said, and then turned into a colorful bird, but it is an extremely rare colorful mysterious bird in the entire fairyland. It only takes more than a hundred thousand years from birth to adulthood, but its strength has soared extraordinary.

Generally speaking, the adult colorful mysterious bird has the cultivation base of the fairy king, but the colorful mysterious bird in front of him has the strength of the fifth level of the fairy.

With his own strength against the two Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses, regardless of whether he won or not, Yang Fan was able to disregard the genius of the entire Immortal Realm.

"My name is Weiss."

Among the five, the only woman stood up, her dress was rather revealing, and as long as she was a man, she couldn't help but glance at her.

Wes has long green hair and a scepter in his hand, with a beautiful gem inlaid on the scepter. Yang Fan looked at it and saw what kind of gem it was that it was actually a monster pill of a quasi-emperor realm monster beast, and now it was actually used as a treasure by Weiss.

"And I."

At this time, the last person stood up. It was a gentleman, dressed in clean white clothes, and every move he did was a gentle scholar.

"Who are you?"

Yang Fandao didn't put the people in his eyes at all.

"You can call me Shixian."

The white-clothed monk spoke, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and every time he said a word, he had to take a sip of wine.

"Shi Xian? Why don't you call Jiu Xian?"

Yang Fan frowned, he subconsciously thought of the poet Li Bai.

"You're right, Brewmaster is another title of mine."

Jiu Xian took a sip of wine again, and then drew out the long sword around his waist. A sword aura shot out fiercely, and instantly reached in front of Yang Fan. The speed was very fast, and his power reached the peak of the fairy king.

Hungry ghost!

Yang Fan didn't slow down, a translucent barrier appeared all over his body, and Shixian's sword energy was directly absorbed by Yang Fan.

"Well, something interesting."

Shi Xian was pleasantly surprised, pulling forward, with a long sword in his hand dancing, aimed at Yang Fan's vitals. As for the other four people, they are still watching Yang Fan's action characteristics, and then do a one-shot kill.

when!

The long sword collided with the Variety Yuhun Knife, sparking a lot of sparks.

"Relentless Sword!"

Shi Xian's tone of voice suddenly stopped, and the whole figure seemed to have been taken away, with the expressionless cheeks exposed, the long sword in his hand aimed at Yang Fan and directly pierced out.

Seeing this, Yang Fan frowned deeply. This move was full of ruthlessness and killing intent, but that was the purest killing intent.

Just like the executioner in ancient times, because of the year-round killing and killing, every look and every action has a killing intent, which makes people feel cold.

The ruthless sword swept across Yang Fan's body, and did not give Yang Fan the slightest chance to dodge. Sword energy came from all directions. If you change to an ordinary person, you can only forcefully block it. In this way, you will fall into the endless swordsmanship of Shixian.

It was precisely at this point that Yang Fan slowly closed his eyes, as if he had accepted the result that his life was about to end.

When Shi Xian saw this, his face was still expressionless, and now he just went to swordsmanship, becoming ruthless.

"Is it over like this?"

Weiss shook her head. She also wanted to taste what Yang Fan was like.

Huh!

Just when these sword auras were about to hit Yang Fan, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, as if the universe was born in the depths of his eyes, bright and beautiful.

For a while, the extremely powerful sword intent was released, and the sword aura that swept away before even touched Yang Fan, they were dissipated by this powerful sword intent.

"what?!!"

Shi Xian's pupils tightened, he did not expect that the sword intent erupted by a big Luo Jinxian was so powerful, it was unscientific.

"It's indeed time to end."

Yang Fan said coldly, the Variety Yuhun Knife in his hand had turned into a long sword.

There is no gorgeous swordsmanship, no fancy tricks, some just point straight at the target, making the target impossible to hide.

"Good sword skills, friends are also swordsmen!"

Shi Xian was horrified and wanted to avoid him, but found that an invisible force had locked himself in. With this move, he couldn't hide.

"Relentless-meaningless"

Seeing that she was about to be stabbed, Shi Xian roared, and a powerful attraction was released from her body, as well as light **** of different colors.

At this time, Shixian became more calm and ruthless, and an indescribable aura emerged from all over his body.

Shi Xian stood upright, and when Yang Fan was still two meters away from him, Shi Xian took a step suddenly, abandoning the long sword in his hand, and directly rammed the pierced long sword with his fingers.

when!

There was a sound of metal collision, and Yang Fan was shocked by the powerful counter-shock force to retreat a few steps. On the other hand, Shixian did not move.

"Huh? It's weird?"

Yang Fan looked at the dozens of small light **** of different colors surrounding Shixian, frowning.

"That's it! You actually want to practice ruthless kendo."

Staring at the dozen or so small light groups around Shixian, Yang Fan suddenly realized, and he also understood the reason why Shixian was like two people before and after.

It's just a pity...

Yang Fan shook his head, ruthless kendo is not suitable for him at all, or that he shouldn't practice ruthless kendo.

Because of cultivating it, it means cutting off all emotions and being a person without expressions and emotions in the true sense.

Is it just such a person, or is he himself?

Yang Fan thinks he can't do this. A person without feelings is a robot.

"die!"

Such a word came out of Shi Xian's mouth, and he seemed extremely murderous in cooperation with his ruthless swordsmanship.

The poetry fairy turned into an afterimage, appeared behind Yang Fan instantly, turned his finger into a sword, and headed towards Yang Fan's head.