The System Takes Me to Practice

"Idiot, we want to kill and overwhelm."

The bald boss finally couldn't help it, snarled at the bald old third, and then slapped the bald third.

"But boss, aren't we thieves? The thieves only steal money and don't kill people."

"Now we are going to be robbers, both stealing money and killing people."

The bald boss gave the bald old third a vicious look, and then turned his gaze to Yang Fan. The bald **** behind him vaguely noticed something was wrong, and Yang Fan's performance was too calm.

"Boy, teach all the treasures obediently, I can give you a happy way to die."

"Your courage is really big, here is very close to the city lord's mansion, you dare to commit murder here, are you not afraid of being discovered?"

Yang Fan said in a non-emotional tone, and looked at the bald boss and second child with indifferent eyes, who had already been sentenced to death by him.

"Boss, I don't want to be a robber, my mother said, it doesn't matter to do bad things, but don't do big and evil things. If it is a murder, I will not do it."

Just when the bald boss wanted to do something, the bald third quit the pole. Although he was stupid, he always followed the teachings of his old mother before his death.

"go away!"

The bald boss kicked the third child, called the second child, and killed Yang Fan.

"It seems that you are determined to find death."

Yang Fan had originally thought that if the two of them gave up on him, then Yang Fan would also let them make a living, but it was a pity that the two chose to die.

The bald old man sacrificed a big hammer, which contained terrifying power.

Not to be outdone, the bald second child offered a huge axe, aimed at Yang Fan's head, and severely chopped it off.

Shattered!

A cold light appeared on Yang Fan's face, golden light condensed on his index finger, and he pointed at the two weapons that came from the attack.

Cang! Cang!

Two consecutive metal collision sounds came, and their hands flew out because they couldn't bear the huge force.

"Die."

This kind of rubbish, Yang Fan didn't have the desire to fight, so he sacrificed the nine-ring scepter in his hand and slapped them fiercely.

Puff!

The two people vomited blood and returned. The place where they were hit has begun to turn black, and it is clear that the flesh and blood there has been necrotic.

"What kind of weapon is this!"

The two were horrified and wanted to use Xian Yuan Power to repair the necrotic body, but found that it had no effect at all.

Vientiane Tianyin!

Hum!

The powerful suction force made the two of them fly towards Yang Fan quickly, their complexions changed drastically, and they used magic techniques to attack Yang Fan.

Hungry ghost!

Before the two's magic arts were released, Yang Fan quickly absorbed the immortal power in their bodies with the power of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

Human world!

The two were sucked in front of Yang Fan, put their hands on their Tianling Gai, and then suddenly pulled back.

Puff!

The body without the soul fell directly on the ground and completely lost its vitality. This method is simply impossible for ordinary people.

But they were so busy that the souls of the two in their hands were firmly grasped, trying to break free from Yang Fan's shackles.

With a movement of his mind, the golden Suzao Nenghu appeared, and the huge Pudu Soul Sword was sacrificed. Yang Fan stuck the two souls on the blade and the two were dying to struggle, but they were firmly controlled by the human power.

"absorb!"

After a while, the souls of the two powerful people in Wonderland three-tier powerhouse were all absorbed. But the lighted part of the sword of the Royal Soul of Budu skyrocketed again, and it came directly to the position of fifty meters.

Yang Fan had a feeling that when the Pudu Soul Sword had absorbed enough souls, it could explode with great power.

The battle ended very quickly, and within a minute, the two were killed by Yang Fan. The dead and even their souls were lost. Unless a great supernatural power pulls them out from the long river of time, they cannot be resurrected. , Not even a saint.

This is why the immortal realm is often much more terrifying than the ordinary world, and the people who are killed often do not have a complete soul, and even the soul does not exist.

Putting away Suzuo Nenghu, Yang Fan suddenly turned to look at the bald youngest who was paralyzed on the ground.

"what are you going to do?"

Although the bald-headed youngest is relatively naïve and a bit silly, it does not mean that he is not afraid of death. Seeing Yang Fan's gaze, he was scared to sit back.

"You are very good. You want them to only rob me instead of killing me. Just hit this point. I will let you go, but there will be no next time."

After speaking, Yang Fan directly withdrew from the formation, disappearing into the alley in the blink of an eye.

"I actually... survived."

The bald-headed third child looked at the boss and the second child who had no life, couldn't help but swallowed, stood tremblingly, and left without looking back.

"The old lady is right, don't do wicked things, otherwise you will only lose your life."

Only the bodies of two people were left in place.

Yang Fan had just left the alley when he saw a monk dressed in white and holding a long sword looking at him. Judging from his gaze just now, that person had clearly seen Yang Fan beheading the two.

Yang Fan was about to leave, but the monk in white stood in front of him.

"what's up?"

Yang Fan felt a sword intent from people, and a strong intent to fight himself.

"I can feel that you are also a swordsman, come on, show your long sword, and fight with me."

"It's boring. When I look at you, I know that your sword skills have only reached the second level."

The person in front of him had no grievances or grudges against him, and Yang Fan had no interest in fighting him, besides, the main thing Yang Fan had now was to improve his strength. If you want to improve your strength, you need to cooperate with some pills. Now when it is no longer like the mortal world, you can get experience by killing people, and your strength will increase, and you will only get points and luck.

"Do you also know the level of kendo attainments?"

When the swordsman in white heard this, he was excited, and he didn't know that he thought he had successfully proposed to the girl he liked.

"What do you mean? Does anyone in Xianyu know it?"

"Of course not, my name is Xu Fei, you can also call me A Fei."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched slightly. As a fan of martial arts novels, Yang Fan was familiar with the name A Fei, the name of the top swordsman in the ancient master's novels, and the protagonist of the sentimental swordsman and ruthless sword.

"You can call me... Yang Fan."

Yang Fan thought for a while, and finally chose to use his real name.

"Talk about the level of attainment."

As early as in the Mortal Realm, Yang Fan already knew that the people of Wuyuan Continent did not have a detailed concept of the level of swords, but they knew from the Immortal Realm that this made Yang Fan interested.

Since comprehending the true meaning of the Dugu Nine Swords, Yang Fan believes that he is a swordsman from the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't like using sword intent at ordinary times, but he likes fighting, which is a bit nondescript.

"Don't you know Brother Yang?"

"what do you know?"

"Of course it is the level of kendo attainments kicked out by the predecessors of Jian Wudi."