
While Yun Mengxiang was talking to Zhao Feng in a low tone, the long-nosed and sharp-nosed Xu Ren started to release pressure towards Lin Fan with a cold expression.
"You brats come here!"
Xu Ren's brows twitched as he coldly observed Zhao Feng and his companion. His goal was Lin Fan, but if the other brats did not mind their own affairs, he did not mind teaching them a lesson together.
The two inner disciples stood behind Xu Ren with comical expressions - they had both reached the 2nd Sky as well.
the 3 of them were all in the 2nd Sky of the Rise Realm, which was the same as Lord Guanjun.
"Sister Zhao, Big Brother Xiao, Big Brother Yun ... I'll take care of my own things."
Lin Fan walked out alone, not wanting to involve anyone else.
Xiao Sun sighed and he immediately drew some distance between him and Lin Fan. Xu Ren and co. were all at the 2nd Sky of the Ascended Realm and they were not people he could hurt.
Zhao Feng was also pulled to the side by Yun Mengxiang.
"Klan allowed debate but since every inner disciple gathered here, they won't go all out."
Yun Mengxiang explained to Zhao Feng. It was clear that he and Xiao Sun did not want to get involved with Lin Fan's matter.
Although their relationship was fine, they did not want to offend the older inner disciple for him.
“Hahaha... Lin Fan! No one dares to help you!” Xu Ren laughed arrogantly.
He was enjoying Zhao Feng's feelings and they 'know their position'.
Lin Fan's heart became a little cold, even though he had prepared to be alone.
The disciples immediately made enough room for them and no one interfered.
"Let me see the strength of your outermost disciple."
Waves of powerful mental energy emerged from Xu Ren's body as the aura of the Second Sky of the Supreme Realm suppressed Lin Fan.
Every difference of Heaven was like heaven and earth, the True Strength of the cultivators in the 2nd Sky was at an entirely new level to the 1st level.
Facing him, Lin Fan could not breathe properly. But after all he had once been a top outer disciple and he was stronger than those of the same rank.
What an Amazing Fur Blade!
Lin Fan stretched out his hand and a flash of white light appeared like snow in winter. The sword light was strange because it was as fast as lightning, but pure white as feathers at the same time.
The 3 Swords of Light!
Xu Ren unsheathed his sword from its sheath, which turned into waves of agile light.
Ding Ding…
The two movements clashed together as urgent clashing sounds appeared.
The power of the Ascended Realm was not something that could be compared to the Consolidated Realm. The remaining energy could instantly kill any cultivator at the 9th rank of the Consolidated Realm.
“Lin This Fan is better than expected. His middle-class Mortal blade skills had been proficiently trained. ”
“He deserves the title as a top outer disciple because he is able to fight against someone in the 2nd Sky without losing.”
The audience was surprised. Lin Fan's strength was stronger than expected and he didn't lose.
"No wonder he could become a top outer disciple."
Zhao Feng had heard that Lin Fan had defeated someone in the Ascended Realm when the latter was only at the half-step Ascended Realm. Now, the rumors may be true.
Ten movements ... Twenty moves ...
Xu Ren was very serious as he took a deep breath and an even stronger true strength shot out from his body, which made his attack even more ferocious.
Everyone felt that Xu Ren's sword had become fiercer and sharper.
Ssss!
A crack appeared on Lin Fan's snow-white blade as sparks flashed through the air.
"It was a Mortal-class sword."
"Fuckin' thick! This was made by our blacksmith master Li Jingyue and he only made a total of 36. ”
…….
The appearance of the Mortal-class Sacred Sword made the situation change. As soon as Xu Ren used the power of the 'Jingyue' sword, his attack became increasingly powerful and in a few moves, Lin Fan's blade was paralyzed and the latter had bloody marks all over his body.
“There are many weapons in this world and they are divided into several levels: Mortal, Spiritual, Earth and Sky. Each class is divided into low, middle, high and peak, such as skills. In this continent, weapons with Spiritual level or higher have generally been lost.”.
Information came to Zhao Feng's mind. He had read many books and had put them all into his mind.
Every Spiritual level weapon or higher possesses immense power and they can destroy heaven and earth. Apparently, the Broken Moon Clan had it and it was one of the killing moves of the Clan.
Even the lowest Mortal class weapons had frightening strength.
Zhao Feng discovered that out of Xu Ren's 40-50% increase in strength, at least 30% percent came from the sword and the other 20% from his True Strength increase.
In just a few moments, Lin Fan was fraught with injuries.
"The zhe zhe ... It seems like the strength of the upper outer disciples is just so."
Xu Ren had a Mortal class weapon in hand and he deliberately did not win because he wanted to play with Lin Fan and his attack was precise. Lin Fan was not seriously injured, but it would be painful.
"You've won, stop now."
Zhao Feng finally said to the side.
Until now Lin Fan had also given up but Xu Ren had only laughed coldly: "Unless he kneels on the ground and begs for forgiveness in front of my brother or this will happen again!"
Shua!
Zhao Feng turned into a blur and headed straight for Xu Ren's back.
"Buck, stop!"
The two friends in the 2nd Sky exclaimed, but they were unable to react in time.
The Palm of the Wind of Lightning!
The blue-haired one-eyed youth appeared behind Xu Ren and stretched out his palm with an accompanying sound of lightning.
Xu Ren only felt his ears tremble because of the sound and he could barely turn around and send a palm to block it.
Peng--
The dominant palm seemed to pierce through the lightning and the frightening aura made the others nearby daze.
What a dangerous move!
Few could clearly see the movement.
The explosion!
Xu Ren was sent flying as his clothes were torn off and part of his body burned.
"You ... You secretly attacked me!" Xu Ren said in a trembling tone with a pale white face.
"Yes, I sneak attacked you!" Zhao Feng crossed his hands and stared coldly at Xu Ren.
Whoa!
Xu Ren tried to circulate his True Strength forcefully, but he instead spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Feng's palm back then had seriously injured him and now, he was so angry that he coughed up blood.
“What step is it?”
The nearby disciples finally recovered but they were still stunned. Even though Zhao Feng had sneaked into Xu Ren, they could still see how terrifying the strength of that palm was.
“Trail of Lightning Wind! It must be the Wind Lightning Palm! That guy is crazy!!!!!” A disciple from the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm immediately exclaimed.
The Palm of the Wind of Lightning!
The expressions of the inner disciples changed.
"Everyone who has trained in the Lightning Wind Palm are all crazy bastards!"
“A few years ago, a crazy bastard who trained Lightning Wind Palm used this skill and he was able to kill someone 2 Heavens higher than him, although in the end he also died.”
….
At this moment, everyone looked at Zhao Feng warily, like they were looking at a bomb that could explode at any moment.
As they said, whoever trained the Lightning Wind Palm was insane.
One should not offend someone like that.
There is this saying: The weak fear the strong, the strong fear the ferocious and the ferocious fear those who do not value their lives.
And those who trained the Lightning Wind Palm were all people who did not care about their lives, because this skill was too dangerous.
Even if one was lucky enough to train it to the highest level, they were usually struck by lightning and killed.
When they checked Zhao Fengs clothes, blue hair and one eye, they had cold hiccups and their suspicion that Zhao Feng was insane was evident.
“This kid... Sneak up to me!”
Xu Ren had lost the ability to fight, but his two friends were at the 2nd Sky of the Ascending Realm. However, they did not dare to attack.
Overwhelmed by the wind, Zhao Feng's blue hair was loosely severed and his cold right eye looked at Xu Ren as well as his two companions.
He was not even afraid when facing the two 2nd Sky disciples. Instead, he was excited and inevitably licked his lips.
This made others feel that Zhao Feng was cruel and brutal.
"Could it be Zhao Feng ... Going crazy?"
Xiao Sun and Yun Mengxiang looked at each other.
In reality, Zhao Feng was very happy: "The power of the Lightning Wind Palm is very strong !!"
Just when the atmosphere reached *******.
"The core disciples are here!" A scream came from far away.
The tension eased and everyone turned towards the several disciples in the 4th Sky of the Rising Realm.
Core disciples had special treatment in the Clan and they held authority equal to Deacons. Every Core disciple had a high-level person from the Clan behind them.
"Bad boy! I'll make you wish you were dead next time I see you! ” Xu Ren howled as he could barely get up.
The two of his friends also stared angrily at Zhao Feng, but then they realized that the latter did not even see them.
Hm?
Zhao Fengs gaze landed on a certain Core disciple.
The clothes that Core disciples wore were different from those of inner disciples. They don't even have to wear uniforms if they want to.
The Core disciple he saw was tall and dressed in white.
Brother Yuan?
Zhao Feng paused for a while, then he immediately saw Ran Xiaoyuan next to him.
The tall beautiful woman who was slightly shorter attracted the attention of many disciples.
"That's it!"
Ran Xiaoyuan happened to see Zhao Fengs blue hair and one eye and his face turn pale, probably due to his evil appearance.
"When did this man become an inner disciple?"
Sister Yuan remembered how she was peeped in by Zhao Feng and how she was blackmailed.
His expression instantly dimmed.