The System Takes Me to Practice

And in the hands of the little boy, there is a jade bottle with the logo of the Alchemist Union printed on it, and judging from the color of the bottle, the level of the medicine inside is not low.

Yang Fan was a little puzzled, how could a kid in the foundation-building period have such a high-level pill, and if he walks outside at will, he will definitely be robbed or even murdered.

Jian Wudi's eyes also looked at the gorgeously dressed monks, but his eyes noticed the familiar signs on them.

A sword is standing, and there is a door behind the sword, which is the unique symbol of the Divine Sword Door.

But after seeing this sign, Jian Wudi's gaze looked a little unsightly, especially since these disciples of the Excalibur Sect were bullying a weak kid, Jian Wudi was very angry, but it's still not quite right now. Understand the situation, so there is no action.

"What happened?"

Tian Boguang showed an unpleasant look on his face, but when he saw that it was a disciple of the Excalibur Sect who was beating a child, he stopped saying anything, letting the situation develop, and did not let anyone urge him in the past.

"Elder Tian, ​​let me ask them to leave."

At this time, when the preacher thought about the wedding of a prince, there was definitely a lot of food on the banquet.

"No, they are disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and they can't provoke them."

Tian Boguang said in a low voice, as if he was afraid that these words would be heard by the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect of the Golden Core Stage.

"Why is this? What's wrong with the Divine Sword Gate? It's fine to beat the weak monks in the imperial city. It's also a group fight. It really hurts the image of the Divine Sword Gate."

Hearing this, Jian Wudi's face was already a bit unpleasant. The purpose of his stay at Divine Sword Gate was not to bully the weak for no reason. Obviously, these people in front of him didn't take it seriously.

"Damn beggar, hurry up and hand over the things, or it will destroy you."

One of the outer disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who was slightly obese said viciously, pinched the method in his hand, and used the signature technique of the Sword Sect, and was about to shoot the little boy's Dantian position.

In the hands of the little boy, the jade bottle was firmly grasped by him, and it seemed to be a rare treasure.

"No, no, this is a life-saving pill for elder brother, I can't give it to you."

The little boy resisted the pain and curled his body together, causing the fat disciple’s palm to fall in the air, hitting the little boy, and there was a clicking sound, half of the body’s bones were broken, but even so, the little boy still didn’t. Make a sound of pain.

Upon seeing this, the fat disciple turned into anger, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This time he couldn't care that this was the imperial city of the Fire Country, so he planned to kill it directly.

Thinking of this, the fat disciple stretched out two fingers, a sword aura condensed from the fingertips, and then cut it towards the little boy's head. With the little boy's cultivation base, this blow was absolutely irresistible.

Seeing this, Jian Wudi finally couldn't sit still, waved a sword aura and disappeared into the air. In this scene, apart from Yang Fan and his party in the fairyland, there was no one found under the fairyland.

Just when the fat disciple's sword aura was about to hit the little boy, Jian Invincible's sword aura suddenly appeared from the void, and then cut off the fat disciple's hand.

Because the speed was too fast, the Wei Fat disciple didn't react at all, and the other two Divine Sword Outer disciples next to him appeared in horror.

About two or three seconds later, pain came from the fracture, and the fat disciple screamed.

At this time, Jian Wudi had got out of the carriage and came towards a few people, followed by Yang Fan and his party closely.

When he came to the three of them, Jian Wudi's face was gloomy, he glanced at the little boy lying on the ground, and finally fixed his gaze on the fat disciple.

"Who gave you the courage to commit a crime here and want to kill him? Have you put the purpose of the Divine Sword Sect in your eyes?"

Jian Wudi's tone was dull, as if he was just talking casually, but Yang Fan, who knew Jian Wudi's character, knew that this was the calm before the storm.

"Where's the kid, dare to take care of my Divine Sword Sect, do you want to die?"

A small outer disciple said coldly, but he didn't know that he was the founder of the Divine Sword Sect in front of him.

"Taoist, let's make a bet."

"What are you betting on?"

"A bag of spicy strips, I bet this kid who spoke up will end up miserably."

The lord stretched out a finger, jokingly.

"Yes, but I bet that this kid will be killed by Senior Sword, but he will not be tortured."

The preacher touched his chin, and the old man’s beard had been shaved off some time ago.

Tian Boguang also came to the side of the group. Seeing Jian Wudi said this, he suddenly snorted in his heart, feeling that things were beginning to develop in a bad direction.

He stepped forward and pulled Lajian Invincible's clothes and signaled him not to do this, but Jian Invincible had already decided to take care of this matter.

Snapped!

A slap print appeared on the skinny disciple's cheek, Jian Wudi deliberately controlled his strength, otherwise he would only be blasted by the volley.

"you!!!"

The skinny disciple's eyes were red, with killing intent in his eyes, and he drew the long sword from his hand and stabbed Sword Invincible.

Bang!

A black shadow flew out, and the other two Divine Sword Sect disciples were dumbfounded, turning their heads to look at them rigidly. I saw a mass of flesh smashed against a wall, but the strange thing was that, with the hardness of that wall, the thin disciple would hit it at the speed, and it would definitely crash, but it didn't. On the contrary, the skinny disciple was smashed into a ball of flesh, and the scene was a bit bloody.

After that, the other disciple and the fat disciple who had lost their hands turned their heads mechanically, looking at Jian Wudi as if they were looking at a monster.

"Tell me, what happened? You are going to act on such a weak monk and kill him?"

"Look, donkey, I won."

The preacher chuckled and stretched out his hand, which meant it was self-evident.

The lord was so upset that he could only take out a pack of "Weilong" brand spicy strips and threw it to the preacher.

"Yes... we are interested in the pill in his hand and want to **** it."

The fat disciple knew Jian Invincible's weird methods, and he was afraid of death to tell them all.

At this time, the bones of the little boy on the ground struggling to sit up to his lower body were basically interrupted. With his strength, he could not recover, and his face showed pain.

Upon seeing this, Lord Lv came to the little boy and spit out a sputum, then caught it with his hand, then frustrated a few fingers, and finally threw the sputum on the little boy.

The preacher can't stand it anymore, knowing what the Lord Lure wants to do, but he feels that he is treating him in this way because he is irritating.

"Are you disgusting, do you like to use saliva so much?"

"What do you know? This is an opportunity for him. You know, he can be healed by me, a strong man in the Taiyi Golden Wonderland, which is a blessing for decades of cultivation."

Lord Lv disagrees.

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