The light transformed by the ancestor sword penetrated directly into Lin Fan's right hand with a whoosh.

In an instant, a powerful surging sword energy burst out from Lin Fan's right hand.

"Hmph! Do you think this is enough?" Seeing this, Shi Feng punched Lin Fan.

Lin Fan did not retreat at all!

Concentrate all the strength in the right fist, and then punch Shi Feng.

The two fists collided together!

With the ring as the center, a powerful wave of air swept out, standing slightly closer and not strong enough, was rushed back several steps by this wave.

The strength of these two people is really strong, and they can reach such a terrifying situation when they fight.

It's so stunning.

Then, they saw Shi Feng falling heavily under the ring like a kite with a broken string.

"this!"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't expect that Lin Fan would defeat Shi Feng like this.

But what they thought was normal. After all, the Ancestral Sword is the best magic weapon at the Earth level!

That is the most powerful magic weapon besides the heavenly level magic weapon!

“Unfair!”

Shi Zhongjie suddenly stood up, looked at Rong Yunhe beside him and shouted: "What kind of heroes are you a hero who defeated my son with your Cangjian Sect with the ancestral sword? It doesn't count!"

Rong Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Lin Fan deeply.

Although the battle just now was actually only a few moves, Rong Yunhe could also see that Lin Fan was not just a fifth-grade Taoist priest.

But it is a seventh-grade Taoist priest.

In such a short time, I actually reached the seventh-grade Taoist priest.

Is this my disciple riding a rocket? Is it rushing upwards.

Fuck.

Thinking of this, Rong Yunhe was also a little convinced. Is Onmyoji so strong?

"I don't accept it!" At this time, Shi Feng stood up, and he was in a very embarrassed state.

But Lin Fan's punch just now just made him fly out and suffered some minor injuries. Such injuries are nothing to Shi Feng who practices the Three Transformations of the Divine Stone Art.

Lin Fan had a smile on his face, and did not deal with Shi Feng at all. Instead, he looked at Shi Zhongjie and said, "Shi Mansion, Shi Feng is defeated, remember to fulfill your promise."

"What kind of competition is this?" Shi Zhongjie stood up and glared at Lin Fan below angrily: "You use such a powerful magic weapon..."

Lin Fan didn't want to continue talking to Shi Zhongjie, and looked at his master Rong Yunhe.

Anyway, with Rong Yunhe's eloquence.

This kind of thing is really a slight silly.

"Brother Shi first eliminates his breath and relieves his breath."

"Did you say you can't use magic weapons?" Rong Yunhe looked at Shi Zhongjie curiously and said, "You can't use magic weapons, Brother Shi should have said it earlier. This is my negligence. I forgot to say the rules just now."

Hua Wan'er nodded repeatedly: "It's so unfair that your apprentice suddenly uses such a powerful magic weapon. Let's do it again."

Rong Yunhe said with a smile: "I've done it again, this is fine. Let's do it. Your son doesn't use the Three Transformation Divine Stone Art, and my disciple doesn't use magic weapons. Let them fight again."

Hua Wan'er looked angry: "Rong Yunhe, are you kidding me? My son practiced the Three Transformations Divine Stone Art, so you don't want him to use it?"

Rong Yunhe said: "That's right, your son has practiced this technique since he was a child, and my disciple has also practiced swords since he was a child. Why don't he let him use the ancestral sword?"

"Because the ancestral sword is too strong." Hua Wan'er said.

Rong Yunhe: "Don't you feel that the Three Transformation Divine Stone Technique that your son practices is also a bit powerful?"

Hua Wan'er had a dark face and wanted to scold Rong Yunhe for being stubborn and talking nonsense.

It was obvious that Lin Fan suddenly used such a powerful magic weapon to defeat his son, but after hearing Rong Yunhe talked so much.

Hua Wan'er actually felt that Rong Yunhe was saying something quite reasonable~

Rong Yunhe said with a smile on his face: "In the future, your son will not let the other party use weapons first? Can they listen to him?"

"Your son practices the Three Transformations of Divine Stone Art. He does not need weapons, but he cannot ask others not to use weapons."

"I..." Hua Wan'er wanted to speak, but Shi Zhongjie, who was standing beside him, held Hua Wan'er's hand with a calm face and reached out to grab Hua Wan'er's hand: "I, Shi Zhongjie, can't afford to lose this game?"

Shi Feng clenched his fists, and he stared at Lin Fan tightly, with hatred in his eyes.

It was obvious that I could not lose, but it was all because Lin Fan suddenly used the ancestral sword of the Cang Jian Sect!

Yes, I was not defeated by Lin Fan, but by this ancestral sword!

Thinking of this, Shi Feng felt a little more uncomfortable.

"Let's go." Shi Zhongjie said coldly.

Rong Yunhe asked with a smile: "Brother Shi, why not sit for a long time?"

"No need!" Shi Zhongjie then looked at Lin Fan: "In addition, the person you want to transfer is Chen Jiangxin, right? Don't worry, I will find someone to transfer to Jiangbei Province."

After saying that, Shi Zhongjie had a gloomy face and walked away with Hua Wan'er and Shi Feng.

Lin Fan held the ancestral sword in his hand, handed it to Rong Yunhe, and said, "Master, your mouth is amazing."

Rong Yunhe took the ancestral sword and glared at Lin Fan: "If it weren't for the ancestral sword, you kid would just wait to cry."

Lin Fan laughed, but thought in his heart that if he used sword control skills, who would have killed him?

"It's all gone." Rong Yunhe said loudly.

Then, Rong Yunhe strode towards the ancestral temple.

Lin Fan hurriedly followed.

After the two entered the ancestral temple, Rong Yunhe respectfully placed the ancestral sword above and then lit a stick of incense.

Lin Fan asked from the side, "Master, what's the matter with these three people suddenly coming to the door?"

"I don't know." Rong Yunhe smiled and shook his head.

Lin Fan hugged Rong Yunhe's shoulder: "I really don't know?"

Rong Yunhe smiled on his face, but he didn't say anything anymore.

Lin Fan gave the old guy a blank look: "Is there anything else I can't tell me?"

"It's not a good thing anyway." Rong Yunhe breathed deeply: "You're done with it, so you can go back first."

"I always feel that you have something to worry about." Lin Fan said: "If you have anything to help, remember to find me."

"Don't worry, I'm in trouble, how can I not bother you, the mansion?" Rong Yunhe said.

That's true.

Lin Fan nodded. There is no need to worry about this problem. His master even had to accompany him to show off even if his old lover came to him.

Moreover, from such a close distance, if something big happened in the Cangjian Sect, I could know it as soon as possible.

"Then I'll go back first." Lin Fan said, then bowed and turned around and left.

Rong Yunhe did not send Lin Fan to him. He stood in the ancestral temple, with his hands behind his back, looking at the tablets of the ancestors and squatted his eyebrows: "Has the news leaked out?"
Chapter completed!