The System Takes Me to Practice

"You just used the illusion on me?"

The strong monk was wary of Han Xue, and the fists of both hands flashed and became as hard as metal. If they hit a person, even if it was a former heavenly fairyland like Han Xue, he would be seriously injured if he did not die. What's more, now Han Xue has been seriously injured.

"What illusion? When did I release the illusion to you? Didn't you let me go by yourself?"

Han Xue was puzzled, and asked about his quality three times.

Strong monk: "..."

"What happened just now, I obviously saw with my own eyes that the man loosened it by himself."

Han Li also felt puzzled. Normally, how could that strong monk be stupid enough to let go of his opponent.

Suddenly, Han Li suddenly thought of something. She stared at Yang Fan with disbelief. The weird lavender reincarnation writing wheel eyes exuded a weird light at this time.

"Did you do it just now?"

Han Li's divine awareness said that if it is really what she thinks, then she absolutely can't say it now, not only will it hurt Yang Fan, but it may also put her sister in danger.

"you guess."

Yang Fan chuckled.

Han Li was almost about to be blown up. She was talking seriously, but the other party had a perfunctory attitude.

At this moment, the old man suddenly turned his head and saw that there was finally a trace of clarity in his muddy eyes.

Just now, even he was almost concealed by Yang Fan. In the end, if he didn't feel that the immortal power in Yang Fan's body was missing a little out of thin air, I am afraid he would not be able to detect it.

"True and interesting boy, even I almost lied to the past, the real and weird boy, so strange eyes. Is it the Sky Eyes?"

Of course, he had heard of the power of the Sky Eye clan, and even his deceased master had strengthened the Tianjiao of a Sky Eye clan. It is said that the patriarch of the Sky Eye clan was still a terrifying immortal emperor. He once had one enemy and two immortal emperors.

"However, his shot means that he violated the rules set by the master. According to the rules, he is going to die. But...I think this kid is not simple, it is very likely that he is from the Sky Eye clan..."

The old man fell into contemplation.

After about five or six minutes, the old man finally figured it out.

"If he can pass the test, he will break the rules as heir. This is a big or small matter. If he can't pass, it won't be too late to kill him."

Thinking of this, the old man smiled.

Yang Fan looked blank, but what he didn't know was that just now, he had already walked around the edge of life and death.

"Sister, you...give up."

Just when Han Xue wanted to continue fighting against the strong monk, Han Li's voice suddenly sounded.

After Han Xue hesitated, although she was very unwilling, she still chose to follow Han Li's words and said the word admit defeat.

"The first round is over, and the second round of the final will begin."

The old man swept over the black monk, strong monk, and thin monk one by one, and finally stayed on Yang Fan.

"How do you want to compare? Should I arrange the opponent for you, or do you choose?"

"Of the four of you, only two can enter the next level, but there are only two choices to enter the next level, either to clear the level or die. Now give the four of you some time to consider."

Except for Yang Fan, the eyes of the three of them flickered, and none of them stayed on Yang Fan.

All three of them understood that instead of keeping a strong opponent, it would be better to let Yang Fan, the fifth-tier ant in Wonderland, be promoted. In this way, the difficulty of the subsequent levels would be reduced a lot.

Thinking of this, the three of them dispersed one after another, looking wary of the other two.

"Oh?"

The old man was surprised.

"Senior, we have discussed it. One of the winners in the second round is him. The three of us are running for another at the same time."

"It's kind of interesting. Are you trying to say that the three of you are fighting, and the last one will advance to the next level with this young man?"

The old man has so much experience, and he immediately understood the reason why the three did it.

Yang Fan sneered, he also guessed the intention of the three.

"Since you want to be like this, then I agree, go to the ring to start."

After the old man finished speaking, the three of them appeared on the ring in an instant. The three stood on their feet, none of them moved first.

At this time, Han Xue came to the second-floor viewing platform in embarrassment. At this time, her aura was disordered and her strength could not be better than the original fourth-floor.

"You are really...you can advance without a second shot in a row. Should I say you are lucky or unfortunate?"

Han Li said.

She also knew the meaning of Han Li's implication.

"I don't know if it's lucky, but I can be sure that this is their misfortune."

No one knew that Yang Fan was the real dark horse hidden among the eight, a dark horse that no one could catch.

On the ring, the black, strong, and thin monks stood and looked at each other. Among the three, the thin monks were the weakest. Only the poor second floor of Heavenly Wonderland, the strong monks on the third floor, and the black monks reached the fourth floor.

The strong monk and the thin monk glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed with indescribable meaning. Then the thin monk suddenly violently rushed to the strong monk.

The strong monk did not dare to neglect, and while pulling the distance, he flew in the direction of the black monk.

At this time, neither of them would like to have one sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

The thin monk held a machete and kept hacking the strong monk, while the strong monk had been rubbing against the black monk, trying to pull the black monk into the water.

"Humph!"

After being chased continuously, the black-clothed monk was a little angry, and the double hook in his hand was raised and hooked to the strong monk's neck.

The strong monk hid on his side, when the thin monk came behind them.

"Go to hell."

The black monk noticed the arrival of the thin monk, but he didn't care, thinking he was attacking the strong monk.

But as the blade got closer and closer, the black-clothed monk noticed the abnormality, and the blade was aimed at himself.

The black-clothed monk felt that something was wrong and wanted to escape from the encirclement, but he was entangled in the strong monk and couldn't get out.

Noisy!

At the moment of crisis, the thin monk's scimitar smashed the black monk, but the black monk hid sideways, and the scimitar cut off a large part of his clothes, exposing the black monk's white skin.

At this moment, the muscles of the strong monk's hands swelled, becoming explosive like Monkey King.

Click!

The strong monk seized this opportunity to seize the black monk's wrist.

The strength of the strong monk is very great, plus he is still a physical practitioner, the black monk can't break free.

"good chance!"

The thin monk sneered, swung his machete, and slashed at the black monk's neck.

The strong monk also sneered. He fought with the thin monk just now, only for the purpose of letting the black monk relax his vigilance, and then attack him together.

The strength of the black-clothed monk is the strongest here, and neither of them is sure to defeat them in a single confrontation.