The System Takes Me to Practice

"How many Tianjiao have been collected on this Tianjiao list?"

There are so many people in Wuyuan Mainland, I'm afraid there are many rankings.

Brother Jindan thought for a while before replying.

"Ten thousand, but these can all be announced to the public."

"Ten thousand? It's really very small."

Wang Dao was a little surprised.

We must know that the total number of Wuyuan Continent is 50 billion people, and only 10,000 can be ranked. The number is indeed very small.

Soon, Yang Fan followed the golden core monk to the battlefield.

The venue is very large, and there is a defensive formation in the center of the venue, and the monks who are used to defend the surroundings will not be affected.

At this time, there was a man standing on the battle platform, wearing yellow clothes, a man with a twenty-five-six appearance. He has a thin face, closed eyes, and a slightly clipped chin. Although young and handsome, his face is a little pale, as if he was over-indulgent.

"Who is he?"

Yang Fan glanced at him, swimming to the side.

On the way here, Yang Fan already knew that the Jindanian monk beside him was named You Hua. Although he was from Tuyuan, he didn't live there.

"Senior, his name is Shen Haokong, he is 620 years old this year. I heard that he has just broken through to the initial stage of the fit, and he ranks 310 on the Tianjiao list."

Yang Fan looked at it, and Lobby Hua was right. Yang Fan could clearly feel that Shen Haokong's realm was a bit unstable. It was a monk's taboo to confront the enemy in this state.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan shook his head and said.

"Shen Haokong's comparability is too heavy, too obsessed with fame and fortune. He has just broken through the initial stage of integration at the age of 600. He can't go far on the path of cultivation."

Yang Fan's voice was not loud, but the surrounding monks heard it clearly.

After hearing this, some monks who admired Shen Haokong were all angry.

At this moment, a middle-aged cultivator who had perfected the emptiness snorted coldly.

"Huh, you're not ashamed! You are only in the middle stage of refining the emptiness, what qualifications do you have to say that I am Senior Brother Shen Haokong?"

You Hua looked at the people coming, shivering suddenly, and hurriedly pulled the corner of La Yangfan's clothes.

"Senior, don't say anything, that's a member of the Ghost Cult, and a member of the white clothes."

"Youdujiao? Never heard of such **** teaching."

Yang Fan didn't care and raised his voice slightly.

"you!!!"

Upon hearing that, the white-clothed cultist of the Youdu Cult was furious, and his whole body was released, crushing towards Yang Fan. The aftermath of the momentum also shook the low-powered monks around him for several meters.

"Humph!"

Yang Fan frowned and snorted coldly. The strength of the mid-fitting period instantly bounced back the momentum of the white-clothed cultist. The middle-aged white-clothed cultist snorted, with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his breath languishing, and he looked at Yang Fan with fear in his eyes.

However, Yang Fan's coercion did not take back, and the middle-aged white-clothed cultist only persisted for a second before being pressed to his knees with a thud.

"This..."

When some of Shen Haokong's supporters saw this, none of them dared to step forward and shut up.

"Mid fit!"

Since Yang Fan's coercion during the fit period was only aimed at the middle-aged monk alone, he knew Yang Fan's realm from a swim, and he respected Yang Fan even more in his heart.

"Who ranks first on the Tianjiao list?"

Si Xingwen hasn't arrived yet, so Yang Fan wants to know more about the Tianjiao list.

"First place!"

Yang Fan saw his admiration from the look in You Hua's eyes.

"It is Xiao Feiyue, the son of the master of the Taoist Sect. He is 1193 years old this year, but his strength has reached the terrifying mid-stage of the catastrophe."

"It is indeed a pride to be able to reach the middle of the catastrophe at the age of one thousand and two hundred."

Dao Sect is one of the strongest forces in the mortal realm, and the disciples under the sect are also very good, and Yang Fan somewhat admires it.

"You have talked about Poisonous Cult before, is that Shen Haokong on the stage has a high status in Poisonous Cult?"

Shen Haokong stood motionless on the stage, waiting for Si Xingwen's arrival.

"Senior, Shen Haokong is a yellow-clothed cult member of the Nethertox Cult, and the most prominent among all the color-clothed believers. In addition, Shen Haokong is also a direct disciple of the deputy master, and his position in the Nethertox cult Older than some apologists."

After You Huawei said these things, his tone trembled a little, and it was obvious that Youdu Sect was terrible.

"Is this Youdu Cult very powerful?"

Frowning, Yang Fan cast his eyes on the kneeling middle-aged believer in the white clothes of Youdu Cult.

"Very powerful! Everyone in the Nethertox Cult uses poison, and the poison they use is specially designed to deal with the monks. It is said that the leader of the Nethertox Cult used poison to kill a strong Mahayana, and the Nethertoxist The leader has only half a step in the Mahayana period."

A cultivator, the further the strength is, the greater the strength difference between the two realms. The half-step Mahayana period killed a Mahayana period, and it was arrogant enough to say it. Of course, except for those who own plug-ins like Yang Fan.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly looked into the distance, and the Divine Sense comparable to the Mahayana period noticed that a monk in the early stage of the union was flying quickly.

"coming!"

As soon as the voice fell, the incoming person had just arrived and flew over the battle platform. On the platform, Zhang Haokong looked up and put down his hands around his chest.

As the incoming person fell, Shen Haokong was very excited, staring at the incoming person unmovingly.

The person here is Si Xingwen.

"You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time, Si Xingwen."

Si Xingwen was dressed in black clothes, covered his face with black cloth, and wore black armor similar to the ancient ninja of the island country. In addition, two long knives were carried on his back, whether it was the scabbard or the hilt, they were all black.

In short, give someone a word, handsome!

"Look, Si Xingwen is here, there will be a good show now!"

"I guess Shen Haokong is definitely not Si Xingwen's opponent."

"why?"

"Shen Haokong has just broken through to the initial stage of the integration, and his realm is not yet stable, so he is anxious to challenge Si Xingwen. However, Si Xingwen has been in the initial stage of the integration for nearly several decades. Too big."

"Senior, what do you think Si Xingwen can do to win Shen Haokong?"

You Hua was very excited, pulling Yang Fandao.

"I don't know, but Shen Haokong will lose."

Yang Fan's words made the monks who admired Shen Haokong glared at him, but because of Yang Fan's terrifying strength, he dared not speak out.

You Hua: "Really?"

Yang Fan: "What is the origin of this Secretary Xingwen?"

You Hua: "Si Xingwen is a black-clothed disciple of Jiuxingtang, and his status in Jiuxingtang is not low."

As if guessing what Yang Fan was going to ask next, You Hua continued.

"Jiuxingtang is a nine-star-level power in Tuyuan Country. The sect is located on an island near the sea in Tuyuan Country. I am not very clear about the specific location."

"Jiuxingtang has a characteristic. The disciples of the sect must cover their appearance when they go out. As for the reason, only their hall master will know."

At this time, on the battlefield.

"are you ready?"