The System Takes Me to Practice

Yang Fan is a little familiar with this kind of costume, but it is limited to the costume specially used by Onmyoji. It is said that it has the effect of enhancing the strength of Onmyoji. As for whether it is true or not, Yang Fan is not clear.

Yang Fan walked in, and all the monks wearing Onmyoji costumes moved with Yang Fan's steps.

Yin Hei made a gesture of please sit down.

Following the dark gaze, Yang Fan found that on the left side of the dark seat, the nearest position was empty, obviously reserved for himself.

Nodding slightly, Yang Fan walked away, and then sat down directly.

Sitting to the left of Yang Fan is a middle-aged man with two gossip yin and yang fish on the chest.

Seeing a young man sitting in front of him, the middle-aged man fell gloomy on the spot.

In Wuyuan Continent, apart from the main seat in the center, the rest of the seats are respected by the first one on the left. Now that Yang Fan is sitting in this position, doesn't it mean that he is inferior to the young man in front of him.

However, it is not easy for middle-aged men to speak out because of their powerful strength.

"Everyone, let me introduce you. This is Monkey King and an onmyoji."

All the onmyojis looked again, and Yang Fan counted them slightly. There were about thirty-five people.

"You must be wondering why Monkey King can sit in this position."

Yin Hei pointed to the first seat and said, "Because he is a third-level onmyoji."

"He is a third-level onmyoji, how is it possible? How old is he?"

"Sir, isn't it a joke? To be honest, this joke is not funny at all."

"Yes, look at Shi Pengcheng's face, it's so dark."

A young male onmyoji sitting at the back pointed to the middle-aged humane on Yang Fan's left.

"Sure enough, I bet Shi Pengcheng will not accept it and will challenge that Monkey King."

"Impossible, after all, Monkey King is a third-level onmyoji."

There was a female onmyoji who was a little disbelief and raised questions.

"It seems that you don't know Shi Pengcheng very well. Besides, look at that kid, how young can he be? Even if he is a third-level onmyoji, how much strength can he have?"

"Well, I want to know why Shi Pengcheng wants to sit in the first position?"

It was a woman with a childlike face, but his voice sounded like an adult.

The woman sits at the back of the seat, and her strength is at the end of the crowd.

"Because the strongest among us will be the captain who will face the army of aliens in a month. By then, we will receive more rewards."

The woman showed a daze.

"Everyone, since everyone is here, then I have to say this."

"Your Onmyoji is the mainstay against the leader of the alien army. The victory or defeat of this battle depends on you. For this reason, in order to unify the deployment of you are thirty-five people, I will choose a captain from among you. When it starts, all of you must obey the captain’s orders. If you disobey, you will be dealt with as deserters."

On the battlefield, once a deserter appears, the supervising team will be shot directly on the spot.

After that, Yin Hei directly released the terrifying pressure of Mahayana Consummation. You must know that in the underworld, the strength of the two ghosts is a fairyland.

Everyone trembled and resisted this powerful pressure.

Among them, Yang Fan was the only one who didn't show a different color on his face, as if he didn't feel the pressure of such a top expert.

The two ghosts, black and white, showed a surprised look, and when they checked it slightly, there were strange looks on their black and white faces.

There is no him, just because the two ghosts saw Yang Fan's realm at this time-the initial stage of the robbery.

After all, it was only more than a year since we last met.

May I ask anyone on the Wuyuan Continent who can go from the initial stage of merging to the tribulation period within a year, and he will not be so fast in taking pills.

"Then, Monkey King will be the captain."

As soon as the dark words came out, everyone showed such an expression as expected. Shi Pengcheng's face turned gloomy on the spot.

"Do you have any objections?"

The Onmyoji is the main force against the leader of the alien army, and the two people of Yin, Black, Yin and White do not want to offend so many people.

"Master Chief, why should this kid be the captain? He is also an Onmyoji?"

In fact, it can be seen whether the onmyoji does not need to wear the special costumes of the onmyoji. Shi Pengcheng deliberately said this in order to disguise Yang Fan as unworthy of being an onmyoji.

"I know if Brother Sun is a Onmyoji, I don't need you to say."

According to the friendship between Yang Fan and the two, Yin Hei became sullen after hearing this, and his tone became cold.

Except for Shi Pengcheng, everyone noticed Brother Sun in the dark words, and their hearts were shaken and thoughtful.

"According to you, who is the captain?"

Dark eyes stared at Shi Pengcheng badly.

"The Onmyoji here, in terms of level and strength, of course I am the strongest."

Shi Pengcheng stood up and walked back and forth, showing his strength in the late stage of the Tribulation.

"Oh?"

Yin Hei deliberately showed a surprised expression and said to Yang Fan.

"Brother Sun, do you think he is strong?"

"Hehe, just jump the beam clown, it can be solved with one punch."

Yang Fan conjured three cans of beer out of thin air, and threw two cans into black and white. With a click, the pull ring was pulled, and a thick aroma of ale wafted in this small hall. His expression was leisurely and comfortable, and he did not put Shi Pengcheng in his eyes at all.

Yin Hei Yin Bai understood Yang Fan's intentions and drank likewise.

"Bastard!"

Shi Pengcheng was furious, his eyes fixed on Yang Fan.

"Huh, it's arrogant, just relying on you as a kid to solve me with a punch? I'm standing here, come on."

"Ha ha."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Are you sure, what if you hurt you?"

"Hurt me?"

Shi Pengcheng couldn't react, "It's okay, I won't blame you."

With a wave of his big hand, Shi Pengcheng stood firm, his true vitality gathered.

"as you wish."

Yang Fan nodded slightly to the two ghosts of Yin, Hei, Yin and White, and then his momentum changed, and the super game mode appeared instantly.

Huh!

Yang Fan disappeared, and appeared in front of Shi Pengcheng the next second. Before he could react, Yang Fan's fist had already hit his chest.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Shi Pengcheng's mouth, and the whole person was bombarded like a cannonball, and fell heavily on the wall, leaving a human-shaped gravure on the wall.

Bang!

Shi Pengcheng slowly fell to the ground, his whole body dying, and his chest was deeply sunken.

With Yang Fan's current strength, he opened the Super Tournament I mode, and his strength came directly to the early stage of Mahayana. Yang Fan did not dare to use force with this punch, and was afraid of killing Shi Pengcheng. Therefore, this punch Yang Fan only used half of his power. This is true, this is not something that a cultivator in the late stage of the Tribulation can resist.

Quiet, many Onmyojis fell into a thousand dead silence, and they didn't react until Shi Pengcheng screamed.