While Yun Xiangmeng and Zhao Feng were whispering, the hook-nosed young man "Xu Zhi" slowly pressed forward, staring at Lin Fan with cold eyes.

"You guys, get out of here!"

Xu Zhi frowned and glanced at Zhao Feng and the others coldly, with a warning look on his face.

His target is Lin Fan. If the other boys don't know what he's doing, he doesn't mind taking care of them together.

Behind Xu Zhi, there were also two inner disciples who had transcended the second level of the mortal world, with playful expressions on their faces.

These three people are all in the second level of transcendence, and their cultivation level is comparable to that of Guangjun Hou.

"Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Sister Yun... Lin's matter should be resolved by oneself."

Lin Fan stood up alone, not wanting to implicate Zhao Feng and the others.

Xiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and quickly distanced himself. He was afraid that Lin Fan would be implicated. Xu Zhi and the other two were all second-level transcendental beings. They entered the inner gate earlier and were definitely not someone he could provoke.

Zhao Feng was also pulled aside by Yun Xiangmeng.

"The inner sect allows normal levels of 'discussions,' but this is a gathering square, and they won't be too harsh in public."

Yun Xiangmeng explained in a low voice.

Obviously, neither Xiao Yun nor Yun Xiangmeng wanted to get involved in the grudge between Lin Fan and Xu Zhi.

Although their relationship with Lin Fan was okay, their friendship was not deep and they did not want to offend the old inner disciples because of him.

"Hahaha...Lin Fan! No one dares to help you!"

Xu Zhi and the other three laughed loudly and became more and more arrogant.

They enjoyed the surrendering posture of the new disciples, and were also very satisfied with the "fear" and "knowledge" of Zhao Feng and the others.

Lin Fan felt a chill in his heart and felt an unprecedented sense of isolation, even though he had been mentally prepared.

An open space soon opened up in the square, and some inner disciples nearby looked at it with interest.

At this moment, only a few disciples rushed to the scene, and no one intervened.

"Lin Fan, let me experience your "Number One Outer Sect" strength today."

A powerful spiritual pressure surged from Xu Zhi's body, and the aura of true power from the second level of the mortal world burst out with an astonishing momentum, and the wind roared all around.

Each of the seven heavens of transcendence is a small leap. The strength of the true power of the second heaven of transcendence is one level higher than that of the first heaven.

In the face-to-face confrontation, Lin Fan's breathing was somewhat unsmooth, and his mind was under invisible oppression.

But after all, he was the number one person in the outer sect in the past, and his strength was stronger than that of the same level, Tuofan Yiyi, and he would not sit still and wait for death.

Shocking Feather Sword!

Lin Fan swept his arm, and there was a flash of snow-white and silvery sword light, like snowflakes in winter, like white feathers, flashing and flying in a startling rainbow.

The sword's light was strange, like a thundering rainbow and lightning, and as white as feathers.

Nu Xia Three Sword Style!

Xu Zhi's sword was unsheathed and turned into a turbulent glow, which was majestic and full of agile changes.

Ding ding ding…

The swords, lights and sword energy intertwined and collided rapidly, and the waves of light and glow burst again and again, forming shock waves.

The momentum and power of the confrontation at the level of the transcendental realm are far beyond what can be compared to the solid realm.

A trace of the aftermath of the confrontation between the two could kill the ninth-level martial arts expert outside.

"This Lin Fan has two skills, an ordinary-level and mid-level swordsmanship, and his firepower is good."

"With his first level of cultivation, he can compete with the second level of Extraordinary One. He is worthy of being number one in the outer sect."

The people watching the battle were a little surprised.

Lin Fan's strength was beyond imagination. He exchanged more than ten moves with Xu Zhi, who was on the second level of the mortal world, but he did not lose.

"As expected of the number one outer sect in the past."

Zhao Feng had heard before that Lin Fan had defeated a strong person in the transcendent realm with half a step to escape from the mortal realm. Now it seems that he really lived up to his reputation.

Ten moves...twenty moves...

Xu Zhi's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, and a stronger true power surged out of his body. The sword in his hand glowed like a cloud, becoming more and more powerful.

Everyone felt that the sword in Xu Zhi's hand was exuding terrifying power, and the glowing sword energy added a bit more power.

On the surface of the sword, traces of simple texture floated, sparkling with crystal light.

Ding!

Sparks flew out of Lin Fan's snow-white silver knife, and a gap appeared.

"This turns out to be a divine sword of mortal rank."

"That's right! The mortal-level magic weapon 'Jinyue Sword' is a magic weapon created by our sect's weapon refiner Li Jinyue Zeng Jin. There are only thirty-six of them in total."

…

The appearance of the mortal magic weapon brought an unexpected turn to the discussion.

Once Xu Zhi activates the power of "Jin Yue Sword", the power of his swordsmanship will increase even more.

After just a few rounds, the sword in Lin Fan's hand showed several nicks and several blood stains were left on his body.

"There are many magical weapons and wonders in this world, which are divided into mortal level, spiritual level, earth level, and heaven level. Each level is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. This is similar to the classification of skills. On the mainland,

Divine weapons and treasures above the spiritual level are basically lost..."

Related content appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.

While in the sect, he had read many books and gained a lot of knowledge that was imprinted in his mind.

Each of the magical weapons and rare objects contains otherworldly power. It is said that the magical weapons above the spiritual level have the power to destroy the world.

It is said that Xiaoyue Sect has a spiritual-level magic weapon, but it is used as a mountain-holding treasure.

Even the lowest level mortal magic weapon has the power to turn decay into something magical.

Zhao Feng clearly noticed that Xu Zhi's strength increased by 40 to 50%, of which at least 30% of the increase came from the "Jin Yue Sword", and the other 20% came from the explosion of real power in his body.

In a moment, Lin Fan retreated in embarrassment, leaving bloody scars on his body.

"Tsk tsk...the strength of the number one in the outer sect is nothing more than this."

Xu Zhi had magic weapons in hand and was sure of victory, but he deliberately did not win immediately and kept playing tricks and tormenting Lin Fan.

Moreover, he was very measured in his attacks. So far, Lin Fan was only embarrassed and suffered some flesh injuries.

"The victory has been decided, let's stop."

Zhao Feng stood aside and finally interrupted.

At this point in the battle, Lin Fan also admitted defeat, but Xu Zhi sneered: "Unless he kneels down to apologize to my brother, there will be one day and another day!"

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng turned into an afterimage, swept out from the crowd, and pounced on Xu Zhi's back.

"Stop it boy!"

Xu Zhi's two otherworldly companions screamed in surprise and did not react at all.

Zhao Feng's speed was too fast, as if it was just an phantom, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the false.

Wind and Thunder Palm!

A one-eyed boy with fluttering green hair appeared behind Lin Fan and launched a thunderous palm, causing violent winds and the sound of thunder.

Xu Zhi felt a thunderous roar in his ears, and his energy and blood surged. He reluctantly turned around and turned his palm to greet him.

Boom boom——

The wind roared and thunder exploded, and the domineering palm was like thunder and lightning piercing the wind and clouds. The terrifying power of the wind made people nearby feel distracted for a moment.

What a terrible slap!

There were only a few people nearby who could clearly see the palm.

Bang!

Xu Zhi's body flew backwards, his clothes were torn and there were several burn marks.

"You... how dare you sneak up on me!"

Xu Zhi's face was pale and his voice was trembling.

"You were the one who attacked!"

Zhao Feng crossed his arms with a cold and strong look on his face.

Wow!

Xu Zhi wanted to use his true strength, but he vomited blood on the spot.

Zhao Feng's palm just now had severely injured him, and now he was so angry that he vomited blood.
To be continued...