Just as Yun Mengxiang and Zhao Feng were talking, the hook-nosed 'Xu Ren' slowly walked over and stared coldly at Lin Fan.
"You guys, get out of my way!"
Xu Ren's eyebrows furrowed as he coldly scanned Zhao Feng and co.
His target was Lin Fan and if the other brats didn't know what was good for them, he wouldn't mind taking care of them as well.
Behind Xu Ren were 2 inner disciples at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm with playful expressions on their faces.
The 3 of them were all at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm, the same as Lord Guanjun.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Xiao, Sister Yun … I'll deal with my own matters."
Lin Fan stood out by himself as he didn't want to drag Zhao Feng and co. down with him.
Xiao Sun let out a breath and he immediately retreated, afraid that he would be dragged down by Lin Fan. Xu Ren and co were all at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm and they weren't people he could offend.
Zhao Feng was also pulled to the side by Yun Mengxiang.
"The inner court of the sect allows ordinary 'sparring', but this is the Assembly Square, and they won't be too heavy-handed in public."
Yun Mengxiang explained in a low voice.
It was obvious that Xiao Sun and Yun Mengxiang didn't want to interfere with the feud between Lin Fan and Xu Ren.
Although they had a good relationship with Lin Fan, they didn't want to offend the older inner disciples because of him.
"Hahaha … Lin Fan! No one dares to help you! "
Xu Ren and the other two started to laugh even louder.
They enjoyed the attitude of the new disciples and were very satisfied with Zhao Feng and co.'s' fear 'and' tact '.
Lin Fan's heart went cold as he felt a sense of isolation even though he was mentally prepared.
Soon, an empty space was cleared out in the plaza. Some of the inner disciples nearby looked on with interest.
At this moment, only a small amount of disciples had arrived and no one interfered.
"Lin Fan, let me experience the strength of the 'top outer disciple'."
A powerful mental energy pressure rose from Xu Ren's body and the aura of the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm exploded out, causing the wind to howl.
Every Sky of the Ascended Realm was a small leap and the strength of the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm was a level higher than the 1st Sky.
Under the direct confrontation, Lin Fan found it hard to breathe, and his mind was under an invisible pressure.
However, he was still the top outer disciple in the past and he was much stronger than those at the same level. He wouldn't just sit there and wait for death.
Startling Feather Blade!
Lin Fan swung his arm, and a snow-white saber light with a hint of silver flashed like snowflakes in winter. It also looked like a pure white feather, flickering and fluttering.
That saber light was strange. It was like a flash of lightning, but it was also as white as a feather.
Three Sword Styles of Furious Afterglow!
Xu Zhi unsheathed his treasured sword and turned into a ray of light. His aura was vast and full of flexibility.
Ding ding ding …
The saber light and the sword Qi intertwined, clashing rapidly. The light waves were shattered again and again, forming shock waves.
The power of a battle between those at the Ascended Realm wasn't something that those at the Consolidated Realm could compare with.
The shockwave from their clash was enough to kill the experts in the ninth stage of the Martial Path.
"This Lin Fan does have some skills. His Middle class Mortal sword skill isn't bad."
"He's at the 1st Sky of the Ascended Realm, but he's able to fight against someone at the 2nd Sky. No wonder he's the top outer disciple."
The spectators were slightly shocked.
Lin Fan's strength had exceeded their expectations. He had exchanged tens of blows with Xu Ren, who was at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm, and he wasn't at a disadvantage.
"No wonder he's the top outer disciple."
Zhao Feng had heard that Lin Fan had defeated someone at the Ascended Realm when he was at the half-step Ascended Realm, and it seemed that he did live up to his reputation.
Ten moves … Twenty moves …
Xu Ren's expression was solemn as he took a deep breath. An even stronger True Force surged out of his body and the sword in his hand became faster and faster.
Everyone could feel that the sword in Xu Ren's hand was giving off a terrifying aura, making the sword qi even more powerful.
Traces of ancient patterns floated on the surface of the sword, sparkling with a crystalline light.
Ding!
Sparks flew on Lin Fan's snow-white saber and a chip appeared.
"This is actually a Mortal Rank Divine Weapon."
"That's right! Mortal Rank Divine Weapon 'Jinyue Sword', this is a type of divine weapon forged by our sect's Blacksmith Li Jinyue. There are only 36 of them in total. "
… ….
The appearance of the Mortal grade weapon gave the sparring an unexpected turn.
Once Xu Ren used the power of the Jinyue Sword, the power of his sword increased.
In just a few moves, the sword in Lin Fan's hand was chipped and there were a few wounds on his body.
"There are many weapons in this world and they are split into Mortal grade, Spiritual grade, Earth grade and Heaven grade. Each grade is split into Low, Middle, High and Peak grade. This is similar to skills. On this continent, weapons of the Spiritual grade and above have all been lost … "
The relevant information appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.
Being in the Clan, he had read many books and much knowledge was imprinted in his mind.
Every Divine Weapon contained extraordinary power. It was said that Divine Weapons above the Spiritual Rank had the power to destroy the heavens and earth.
Apparently, the Broken Moon Clan had a Spiritual grade weapon and it was the treasure of the Clan.
Even the lowest Mortal grade weapon had the power to turn something rotten into something magical.
Zhao Feng could clearly feel that Xu Ren's strength had increased by 40-50%, of which 30% came from the Jinyue Sword and the other 20% came from the True Force in his body.
In an instant, Lin Fan was forced to retreat in a sorry state. Bloody wounds were left on his body.
"Zhe zhe … the top outer disciple's strength is only so-so."
Xu Ren had the weapon in his hand so he purposely didn't win immediately and continued to torture Lin Fan.
Moreover, he knew when to stop. Up until now, Lin Fan was only in a sorry state and suffered some flesh wounds.
"The winner has been decided, let's stop."
Zhao Feng finally spoke up from the side.
Lin Fan had also admitted defeat but Xu Ren snickered coldly: "Unless he kneels to my little brother and begs for forgiveness, there will be a next time!"
Shua!
Zhao Feng turned into a blur as he leapt towards Xu Ren's back.
"Brat, stop!"
Xu Ren's two friends at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm exclaimed, unable to react in time.
Zhao Feng's speed was too fast and it was as if he was a blur.
Lightning Wind Palm!
The green-haired, one-eyed youth appeared behind Lin Fan and struck out with a thunderous palm. A raging wind blew and thunder roared.
Xu Ren could only hear the sound of thunder in his ears and he barely managed to turn his body around to counter the attack.
Peng — —
The sound of the wind and the sound of thunder could be heard as the palm tore through the clouds. The terrifying power of the palm shocked everyone nearby.
What a terrifying palm!
Only a few people nearby could see the palm clearly.
Peng!
Xu Ren's body flew back and his clothes were torn apart.
"You … you dare to sneak attack me!"
Xu Ren's face was pale white and his voice was trembling.
"You're the one who sneak attacked me!"
Zhao Feng crossed his arms and said coldly.
Wah!
Xu Ren wanted to circulate his True Force but he spat out blood on the spot.
Just then, Zhao Feng's palm had already heavily injured him and now he was so angry that he spat out blood.
"What a terrifying palm! What skill is that?"
The spectating inner disciples reacted to the situation with fear on their faces.
Although Zhao Feng had sneak attacked Xu Ren, everyone could see how powerful that palm was.
"Lightning Wind Palm! It must be the Lightning Wind Palm! This guy's crazy! How dare he train in such a forbidden skill! "
Soon, a disciple at the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm exclaimed.
Lightning Wind Palm!
The expressions of the inner disciples on the field changed.
"None of those who trained in the Lightning Wind Palm were normal. They were either crazy or extreme!"
"A few years ago, there was a crazy person who trained in the Lightning Wind Palm who died together with someone who was 2 Heavens higher than him."
… …
At this moment, everyone looked at Zhao Feng with wariness and wariness, as if there was a ticking time bomb in front of them.
Just like what they said, those who trained in the Lightning Wind Palm were either crazy or extreme.
This kind of person couldn't be offended.
There was a saying: The soft fears the hard, the hard fears the unreasonable and the unreasonable fears those who don't care about their lives.
And those who trained in the Lightning Wind Palm were all crazy and extreme. They were even harder to deal with than those who didn't care about their lives.
This was because the Lightning Wind Palm was an extremely dangerous skill and even if one trained it to the highest level, they would still be struck to death by lightning.
Everyone inspected Zhao Feng's azure hair and one eye and they couldn't help but shiver. They were even more certain that this brat was a terrorist.
"This brat … dares to ambush me!"
Xu Ren's face was pale white and he had lost the ability to fight. His two friends were both at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm.
However, his two friends didn't dare to make a move.
In the wind, Zhao Feng's azure hair blew in the wind and a hint of mockery appeared in his cold eye as he looked down on Xu Ren and his two friends.
Facing two disciples at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm, he wasn't afraid at all. On the contrary, he was excited and licked his lips.
In the eyes of the crowd, Zhao Feng's expression seemed rather wicked and savage.
"This Zhao Feng … could he really be a madman?"
Yun Mengxiang and Xiao Sun exchanged glances.
In reality, Zhao Feng was extremely excited: "The power of this Lightning Wind Palm is indeed strong!"
Just as the two sides were facing each other.
"The Core disciples are here!"
A low voice sounded from afar.
The atmosphere loosened up and everyone looked into the distance, only to see a few disciples at the 4th Sky of the Ascended Realm walking over.
Core disciples had a great status in the inner disciples and even the sects. The privileges they enjoyed were comparable to deacons.
Every Core disciple had the support of the upper echelons of the Clan and they were usually disciples of Elders.
"Brat! How dare you ambush me? I'll make you wish you were dead next time. "
Xu Ren roared as he struggled to stand up.
His two friends also stared at him angrily.
However, Xu Ren and the other two realised that Zhao Feng's gaze was in a certain direction and he didn't even look at them.
Hmm?
Zhao Feng's gaze landed on one of the Core disciples.
The clothes of Core disciples were different to those of inner disciples. They didn't even need to wear the uniform.
That true inheritance disciple was a tall and slender beauty. She wore a tight white robe and had a valiant and formidable-looking appearance. She possessed a unique kind of beauty.
Sister Yuan?
Zhao Feng paused slightly and soon saw the innocent looking girl next to her, Ran Xiaoyuan.
The moment the two beauties walked out, they attracted the gazes of many disciples.
"Sister Yuan … it's him!"
Ran Xiaoyuan just happened to see the azure haired one eyed Zhao Feng and her face went pale. Her eyes avoided his, as if she was scared by his wicked appearance.
"When did this brat get into the inner disciples?"
While Sister Yuan was stunned, she remembered how Zhao Feng "peeped" on her and how she was "threatened" last time, causing her face to darken.
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