The System Takes Me to Practice

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Fan stayed in the magic sword gate for a full month and a half.

Over the past month, Yang Fan has not done nothing.

As early as when he knew that Ba Dao and Qin Hongtao would come back at any time, Yang Fan used his core disciple's position to secretly place things for array formation in various places in the magic sword gate.

With Yang Fan’s temporary ninth-level formation mage, he can turn the entire magic sword gate into a cage that can only enter and not exit as long as he wants. In addition, Feng Man, Zuo Yuanwei and Xiang Mingxu can simultaneously shoot inside and outside. Yang Fan believes that it is not a problem to win the magic knife gate.

On the 48th day when Yang Fan arrived at the Sacred Sword Sect, all disciples and elders of the Sacred Sword Sect received the news of the assembly. Yang Fan thought a little bit and summoned a Mu Dun clone.

"If something happens later, Sun Xuan will leave it to you."

Yang Fan's clone nodded, and then fled into the ground and disappeared.

Everyone headed towards the square of the battle platform early in the morning, and the news that everyone received said that Tyrant Blade and Qin Hongtao were there.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, all the disciples and elders of the Shendaomen gathered in the square. On a platform of the square, the clones of Badao and Qin Hongtao stood on it, looked around, and finally aimed at Yang Fan.

"Yang Jian, you come up first, this suzerain has something to announce."

Yang Fan was taken aback, and had to step forward, and at the same time cast a look at Zuo Yuanwei and Xiang Mingxu, ready to fight at any time.

Yang Fan came to a place more than ten meters away from the two Badao, and gave a slight salute to them.

"Yang Jian, do you know what I want you to do?"

Ba Dao said with a smile on his face.

"The disciple doesn't know."

"Okay, the Sect Master will tell you that I already know your true identity."

Before Yang Fan could react, Tyrannical Sword quickly pinched the magic trick with one hand, and saw a formation surrounding him out of thin air around Yang Fan's feet as the center.

The sudden change made everyone a little at a loss.

Yang Fan was taken aback for a moment, he glanced at the rising formation, and instantly knew the rank of the formation, it was a six-level ten-excellent suoyang formation. This formation could only trap the enemy, but it had no effect.

Zuo Yuanwei and Xiang Mingxu wanted to rescue Yang Fan, but they were stopped by Yang Fan. Now is not the time.

Yang Fan remained silent for a long time, but finally spoke.

"I'm curious, how do you know my current identity is in disguise? Listening to your tone, it seems to know who I am."

Ba Dao sneered.

"Of course, the youngest 8-rank alchemist in the history of Wuyuan Continent."

"The youngest 8-rank alchemist?"

Suddenly, the elder and disciple of the Shendaomen were lost in thought. Someone suddenly clapped their hands and exclaimed.

"I remember now, isn't the Monkey King of God Sword Gate the youngest 8-Rank Alchemist in the Wuyuan Continent? Sect Master meant that Yang Jian is Monkey King?"

Suddenly, a burst of exclamation came from the square, and Liu Yutong was the most shocked.

"Yang Jian, I didn't expect you to be the Monkey King of God Sword Gate."

There was a complicated expression on Liu Yutong's face. On the one hand, she wanted to repay the humiliation Yang Fan brought to her. On the other hand, she was not the same as Yang Fan being caught by the tyrant.

The Divine Sword Sect and the Divine Sword Sect are deadly enemies. As the core disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, Yang Fan is caught by the Overlord Sword.

As if thinking of something, Ba Dao added, "One more sentence, the youngest Mahayana Tianjiao in Wuyuan Continent."

"what?!!"

Not only the disciples of the Sacred Sword Sect were shocked, even some of the elders of the outer and inner gates opened their mouths in surprise.

Liu Yutong opened his mouth wide, wide enough to fit a black man.

"Aren't you going to show the way you are?"

Tyrant Dao's eyes gleamed, his gaze cast into the distance, where he felt the deity.

Yang Fan felt that Tyrant was only deceiving himself. As long as he did not reveal his identity, what the Tyrant said just now was just a guess.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's expression changed, he turned around and looked at the place where Tyrant Dao's line of sight was. There, Yang Fan felt that there were two powerful people, and their breath was very familiar.

Yang Fan seemed to think of something, his gaze returned to Ba Dao's part.

Huh!

There were two breaking sounds in the sky.

"Sect Master! Supreme Elder!"

It seems to have known that the main body of Tyrant Sword and Qin Hongtao would come a long time ago. As soon as the two of them fell to the ground, the high-level elders, headed by the Great Elder of the Sacred Sword Gate, knelt one after another, and greeted the two.

"Get up."

The deity of Tyrant Sword lifted his big hand into the void, lifting everyone up, and many elders were shocked.

Then, the deity of Tyrant Sword and the clone looked at each other, and finally the clone disappeared, followed by Qin Hongtao's clone.

A lot of memories passed to the head of the Tyrant Blade. After reading the memory, Ba Dao turned his gaze to Yang Fan who was trapped in the formation.

"You are the Monkey King?"

Seeing that his identity had been completely exposed, Yang Fan sighed, his appearance changed to look like Monkey King, including his clothes, which were exactly the same as those in the anime.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar again.

"I'm very curious, how do you know my identity, I hide it very well, and my disguise can't be seen through even in a fairyland."

Yang Fan walked to the edge of the formation restriction, defending the formation barrier with both hands, wandering through the runes in his hand, and then Yang Fan grabbed the formation barrier and grabbed it back.

Everyone saw the square barrier began to deform, and finally broke.

Yang Fan just broke the sixth level formation with violence.

"Unexpectedly, you are not only talented in cultivation, but also talented in alchemy, and even the formation is very good. You can break this formation with one move."

"It's really a shame that someone like you killed. Why don't you join my magic sword gate, I can give you the status of one person below ten thousand people, what do you think of the position of deputy sect master? When I ascend, you He is the second master of the Sacred Sword Sect."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Tyrant Dao's appearance at this time was completely out of his usual image in everyone's hearts.

"The conditions you gave are indeed very tempting. This is something that Divine Sword Gate cannot give me."

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Ba Dao smiled comfortedly, thinking that there was a show.

"but......"

As soon as Yang Fan said the first word of his second sentence, Ba Dao's expression turned gloomy.

"Betraying the sect is probably only you can do it."

"Then why did you come to my magic sword gate, you should know that once I know your current identity, it is impossible to leave."

Tyrannical Dao's tone was deep, looking at Yang Fan's goal very badly.

"Because of a person, I came to Shendaomen to take him home. By the way, I will kill Shendaomen again!"