The momentum displayed on Shi Feng is extremely huge.

Lin Fan held the sword in his hand, frowned, and instilled his magic power into the sword in his hand.

Then, he swung his sword towards him with a sword.

clang!

With a crisp sound, the sword slashed Shi Feng's forehead. What Lin Fan did not expect was that this sword was completely unscathed for Shi Feng.

This is a bit scary.

You should know that although this sword does not use sword control techniques, it also contains magic power from the seventh-grade Taoist priest realm.

Damn, Lin Fan hurriedly stepped back, cursing in his heart.

In public, it is not easy for me to transform the Qingyun Sword.

Shi Feng's face was cold, and he snorted coldly in his heart, thinking to himself, is Lin Fan just the only way?

Thinking of this, he swung Lin Fan's chest with a punch.

The punch was hit and a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

A talisman appeared in Lin Fan's hand and hurriedly recited: "The order is that the heavenly soldiers will move forward, and evil spirits should not approach!"

He slapped the talisman and a golden barrier appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Shi Feng punched the golden barrier, but in an instant, the golden barrier was broken.

It turned into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

Fortunately, it also blocked Shi Feng for a moment.

Lin Fan seized the opportunity and set a distance with Shi Feng.

Sure enough, this guy was right with what he guessed!

After practicing the Three Transformations of Divine Stone Art practiced by Shi Feng, it is like a human-shaped tank.

If it is an ordinary move, it will be difficult to cause damage to him, but this guy is extremely fierce.

Shi Feng saw Lin Fan take the initiative to distance himself, and a sneer appeared on his face: "You are much weaker than I imagined."

Lin Fan's appearance before made Shi Feng think that this kid is pretty good, but he didn't expect that he only had this level of strength.

Rong Yunhe's face was also ashen. Sure enough, his apprentice was only a fifth-grade Taoist priest, so it was hard to be the opponent of this Shi Feng!

If you use sword-controlling techniques, you will have some strength, but now it is difficult!

Shi Zhongjie, who was sitting next to him, had a smile on his face and said, "President Rong, why don't you let your apprentice admit defeat and continue fighting, which will hurt the harmony."

"That's right, the Three Transformations Divine Stone Art practiced by my family style is extremely powerful. If you accidentally injure your disciple and get rid of it, it will be bad." Hua Wan'er said with a smile on her face.

At this time, she was more determined in her original choice.

At that time, she naturally knew that Rong Yunhe liked her, but Rong Yunhe was just an ordinary disciple of the Cangjian Sect at that time, so how could she take it?

Now, how could Rong Yunhe's apprentice be her son's opponent?

Rong Yunhe had no expression on his face and did not speak. He stared at Lin Fan on the stage with his eyes tightly.

Although he was worried about Lin Fan, Rong Yunhe was also afraid that Lin Fan would be too impulsive. If he used the sword-controlling technique in this public place, then...

Lin Fan on the stage confronted Shi Feng.

Both of them took a break for a while.

What happened just now was just a test.

The disciples of Cangjian Sect in the audience also started to talk in a low voice.

"After all, Senior Brother Lin's practice time is still too short."

"Yes, not to mention that Shi Feng is the eighth master on the list of peerless geniuses."

Everyone was also worried about Lin Fan.

Although Lin Fan is not from the Cangjian Sect now, he is better than Shi Feng.

Lin Fan stood there, holding the sword in his hand, with a calm face.

In fact, Lin Fan was not worried at all, but was a little excited.

Yes, it's just excitement.

These days, the opponents Lin Fan encountered are either too strong or too weak.

After Lin Fan became the peak of the seventh-grade Taoist priest realm, he had not yet had a good fight with others in the true sense.

The Shi Feng in front of him is obviously a good opponent.

Shi Feng's eyes were locked tightly on Lin Fan. He had no time and continued to waste time here with Lin Fan.

All he had to do was to defeat Lin Fan in one move!

Let him understand what the eighth-ranked master is like on the list of the eighth!

The two sides confronted each other, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

In an instant, Shi Feng took action and he kicked his feet violently.

He rushed towards Lin Fan. Every time he stepped on the stone brick, he stepped on the stone bricks and broke countless cracks.

The stone wind was like a shell that exploded, rushing towards Lin Fan.

Shi Feng's eyes did not look at Lin Fan, but was ready to attack both sides at any time.

He understood that Lin Fan would definitely hide, but he didn't know where Lin Fan would hide.

But Lin Fan stood there without any movement.

Shi Feng frowned, a little confused. What does this guy Lin Fan want to do?

Suddenly, Lin Fan placed the long sword in his hand in front of him and said, "Sword break!"

A bang!

The long sword in his hand cracked into dozens of pieces, big and small, and these pieces were extremely sharp.

Lin Fan waved his hand and the fragments rushed towards Shi Feng directly.

Shi Feng snorted coldly without dodging.

Bang bang bang bang!

If it were a normal person, if he was washed by these countless pieces, he would probably be beaten into a sieve.

But these fragments hit Shi Feng without causing any damage. Instead, Shi Feng was hit into countless powders.

After smashing these, Shi Feng sneered on his face and looked at Lin Fan.

Then, he was stunned.

Lin Fan is not hiding yet?

Still standing there?

Not only him, but everyone else was stunned.

The disciples below the Cangjian Sect, as well as Shi Zhongjie and Hua Wan'er.

Is Lin Fan stupid?

Don't hide this?

What he wants to do.

This is what everyone thinks.

Everyone can see the strength of Shi Feng. In their eyes, Lin Fan's best way is to keep a distance, use the talisman technique, or sword energy to deal with it.

Fighting in close combat is no different from seeking death.

"You apprentice, if you die in the hands of my son, it would be an accident." Shi Zhongjie said to Rong Yunhe, as if he was given a vaccination first.

So Lin Fan would not let his son punch into meat sauce later.

Rong Yunhe sat there, but a smile appeared on his face: "This kid, haha!"

"You are crazy too?" Shi Zhongjie looked at Rong Yunhe and laughed loudly, thinking, could this guy also go crazy when he saw Lin Fan fall into a Jedi?

Well, that must be the case.

"Looking for death?" Shi Feng shouted loudly.

Just when everyone thought Lin Fan would be beaten into meat sauce by Shi Feng next time, suddenly, a violent white light burst out from the ancestral temple above the square.

A sword rose into the sky.

"Ancestral Sword!"

The disciples in the Cangjian Sect naturally knew the treasure of this sect in their own sect.

After all, the ancestor worship sword is everywhere.

But why did the ancestral sword soar into the sky at this time?

The ancestor sword turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Lin Fan.
Chapter completed!