The System Takes Me to Practice

The battle started soon. The outer disciples that Wang Ping and Faye Wong met had the early stage of refining, but they only had the poor Yuanying stage, even if the two outer sect disciples suppressed the cultivation base to the stage of Yuanying stage, years of fighting The experience makes the two not opponents at all.

But insisting on five minutes was not too difficult for them. The two clenched their teeth and persisted, and finally managed to survive for five minutes.

"time up."

An inner disciple spoke, and the four immediately stopped and bowed to each other. If nothing else, the two would be the same door. Naturally, they should be treated well.

"Congratulations, you have become an outer disciple of the Sacred Sword Sect, and you must work hard in the future."

Seeing that the two came with Yang Fan, Bai Sha thought in disguise that Yang Fan had a good relationship with the two, so he subconsciously made friends with Wang Ping and Faye Wong.

"Little friend, it's your turn."

Bai Sha looked at Yang Fan. Because he couldn't reveal what the two knew, he had to call it this way, even if he didn't reveal it, his tone didn't offend his master.

Yang Fan came to the growth ring stone, touched it with his right hand, and suddenly a golden light wandered all over his body. The golden light had no power and was only responsible for detecting the age of the bones.

The appearance of a monk can be faked, but the age of the bones does not change. However, the age of the bones needs specific things to be detected, and annual ring stones are one of them.

After about three seconds, a number appeared on the annual ring stone.

220 years old!

As soon as the numbers appeared, not only the outer and inner disciples, but even Bai Sha couldn't help but marvel. However, if Bai Sha knew that his owner was only 22 years old, how would he feel?

Everyone took a breath. The 220-year-old cultivator in the late stage of Lianxu, this kind of talent, even the core disciple in the sect, the inner sect elder and the direct disciple of the sect master, do not have this terrifying talent.

Next is the battle.

It was Gai Yang who spoke at the beginning. Because he was jealous of Yang Fan's terrifying talent, and he wanted to test Yang Fan's strength, he came to the battle stage and suppressed his strength to the late stage of Void Refining.

"Friend, I don't know what your name is."

Gai Yang is not in a hurry to fight, if he can, he hopes to be able to make good Yang Fan, because he feels that with Yang Fan's talent, it is a certainty to become an inner disciple in the future, in order to allow him to have more voice in the inner courtyard, He doesn't mind throwing an olive branch to Yang Fan now.

"Yang Jian, the second child at home, you can also call me Yang Erlang."

"Yang Jian, a very good name, I hope you can hold on to it for five minutes."

After speaking, Gai Yang swiftly killed Yang Fan with fierce methods. Those who didn't know thought he was going to kill Yang Fan.

Yang Fan showed a calm face, faced the kicked kick, and just drew sideways.

Gai Yang quickly turned around and slammed a punch. Yang Fan touched the ground lightly, his figure quickly retreated, and afterimages kept appearing behind him. However, the afterimage of Yang Fan was always the one that Gai Yang hit. Over time, Gai Yang was very angry.

"Do you just keep hiding like this?"

Gai Yang excitedly said.

"You are not my opponent, so in order to save you face, it is better to just spend time like this."

"Damn, dare to look down on me."

Gai Yang's speed skyrocketed, and he caught up with Yang Fan in the blink of an eye. He quickly slapped dozens of palms with his hands. The speed was so fast that someone in the same realm could not resist.

However, five minutes passed quickly, and Gai Yang did not touch Yang Fan from beginning to end.

"Well, the time has come."

Bai Sha stood up and stopped Gai Yang, who still wanted to do something.

But at this moment, the voice of a handyman disciple sounded.

"I finally made it!"

On the other battle stage, a **** handyman disciple with a big back and head roared happily.

He jumped off the battle platform, came to Baisha, said.

"Elder Bai, I have passed the assessment and can already become an outer disciple."

What everyone saw on his face was extreme excitement.

The handyman disciple with big back hair is named Ren Tianyou. One of his cousins ​​is an outer disciple of Shendaomen, and his reputation is very high, but he has no right to make him an outer disciple.

When Bai Sha heard this, his brows suddenly frowned, because Yang Fan also passed the assessment, but it was just one step late for Ren Tianyou.

So strictly speaking, Yang Fan is not qualified to be an outer disciple of the Sacred Sword Sect.

However, there are exceptions. As a deacon elder, Bai Sha is qualified to make people who have passed the assessment become outer disciples.

"Elder Bai, am I..."

Ren Tianyou didn't notice any abnormality in everyone's eyes.

"What's your name?"

Bai Sha did not answer him, but asked his name instead.

"In the next Ren Tianyou, my cousin is called Ren Tianye, who is also an outer disciple."

Ren Tianyou almost imagined that after entering the outer courtyard, he saw his long-lost cousin Ren Tianye.

However, before he could imagine it for long, Bai Sha's cold voice came.

"Ren Tianyou, I'm sorry to tell you that you can't become an outer disciple this time."

boom!

Bai Sha's words were like a blow to Nin Tianyou, instantly driving him from heaven to hell.

"Elder Bai, you...must be joking with me."

Ren Tianyou calmed down, showing a somewhat ugly smile, not wanting to be sure what Bai Sha said.

"No, you won't be able to become an outer disciple this time. The last place is his."

Bai Sha pointed to Yang Fandao.

Ren Tianyou looked ugly and stared at Yang Fan, his eyes full of viciousness and unwillingness.

"why?"

When saying this, Ren Tianyou's tone was surprisingly calm, but everyone knew that he could suppress his anger.

"Because, compared to him, you are not qualified."

Bai Sha said in an indifferent tone.

There is no absolute fairness in this world, and even if there is, it is nothing more than a charity from the strong to the weak.

"Hahahaha..."

Ren Tianyou laughed, then stopped abruptly, staring at Yang Fan with vicious eyes, and said coldly, with endless killing intent in his tone.

"Boy, dare you compare with me, whoever loses, this outer disciple's quota will go to."

"What qualifications do you have for me to compare with you?"

"Don't you dare? Are you afraid of losing to me? Or is it that these people are giving you the back door for the assessment just now?"

Ren Tianyou sneered, and didn't mean to respect the elders and seniors.

"Bold, dare to frame the elder and me and wait!"

An inner disciple stood up and shouted, wanting to teach Ren Tianyou.

Bai Sha waved his hand to stop, he looked at Ren Tianyou as if he was looking at the dead.

Even if the person in front of him named Ren Tianyou was lucky enough to win against Yang Fan, he would not have a good life in the Sacred Sword Sect in the future. He offended not only the inner disciple, but also the deacon elder Bai Sha.