Because this is a treasure that is crucial to improving the realm in the future, Lin Yifan gave it to them like this, how could he not surprise them?

"Do you need me to say it again?" Lin Yifan asked angrily.

"No need! no need!" Long Tengyu and Lu Qiu Shaoge were ecstatic.

Just as they were holding this martial arts secret book in their arms and smirking, a voice with ill intentions suddenly came.

"Such a good treasure, of course, should be reserved for the blessed to enjoy!"

"Who?"

Long Tengyu and Lu Qiu Shaoge immediately woke up and were no longer immersed in joy, because they smelled a sense of crisis.

"Disciple of the Qingcheng Sect - Rayong!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of cultivators slowly descended from the sky and appeared in front of the door of the house.

At the head was a young man with a sword, who was in high spirits, with eyes like torches, and an extraordinary bearing, and knew at a glance that his strength was not weak, and he was probably the boss of the group.

Looking at this man, Long Tengyu and Luqiu Shaoge felt very depressed, as if another big battle was rushing towards them.

And Lin Yifan is relatively comfortable, because in the small world, no one is his opponent when he fights alone.

So in the face of Rayong, he was much calmer.

It was originally an eventful season, but the next moment, Zhao Yi's appearance made the situation even worse.

"Brother Luo! it's just that guy who doesn't take our Qingcheng faction seriously. Zhao Yi pointed to Lin Yifan on the opposite side and secretly complained to Luo Yong.

Meeting Lin Yifan here was really a blessing from God, so that he finally had the opportunity to slash his former enemy.

He has not heard from Lin Yifan for a long time, and since the prison assassination operation jointly organized by the major families failed, he has never heard from Lin Yifan again.

It's not that he can't inquire, but he doesn't dare to inquire; because at that time, their assassination operation has already been exposed; Lin Yifan knows that they did it, and if they still provoke Lin Yifan at this time, wouldn't it be looking for death? Therefore, they were quiet for a long time.

Now that he has met Lin Yifan again in the small world, he is no longer afraid, and he is afraid, because Lin Yifan does not have the protection of the real human realm powerhouse by his side, and there are many peak masters of the second realm of transformation on his side, so Lin Yifan will definitely die today.

"Oh, that looks like it's time to teach a lesson. Rayong replied lazily.

He had heard Zhao Yi say that their Zhao family's sons were aggrieved in the secular world, and as a member of the Qingcheng faction, of course he would take a bad breath for Zhao Yi, and now that Lin Yifan was still his competitor, he couldn't let it go.

The moment they saw Zhao Yi, Long Tengyu and Lu Qiu Shaoge were taken aback, they didn't expect this guy to be here.

They have no grudges against Zhao Yi, but their eldest brother Lin Yifan is not.

Lin Yifan and the Zhao family have a great grudge, Zhao Yi, who has suffered a lot of grievances, will definitely not let Lin Yifan go easily, it seems that there is really a big war waiting for them today.

On the other side, Lin Yifan didn't expect to meet an "old friend" so soon, and it seems that a vicious battle is inevitable.

"I heard that you don't give us face in the secular world and bully our friends in the secular world, right?"

When he said that he was a friend, he was giving Zhao Yi face, but in fact, in the hearts of their Qingcheng sect disciples, the Zhao family was just a chess piece, or a dog, and had no status at all.

"What kind of thing is your Qingcheng faction? Why do I want to give you the face of the Qingcheng faction?" Lin Yifan asked rhetorically.

According to the other party's statement, the other party is afraid that he has not yet known his identity, and it may be that Zhao Yi deliberately concealed it, in order to make Luo Yong unscrupulous to deal with him.

"Yo he, isn't your breath quite big, aren't you afraid of dying?" said Rayong.

It was the biggest joke he'd ever heard, and it was like no other.

"Why should I be afraid? That's the way it is!" Lin Yifan replied calmly, without a trace of fear.

"That's good! I want to see how many pounds and taels you have, and dare to argue with a big sect. ”

Luo Yong was furious, he hadn't seen a cat or dog in the cultivation realm who dared to shout at the gate faction, so he had to teach Lin Yifan a hard lesson.

So, he immediately popped out a silver needle to test Lin Yifan's strength.

If Lin Yifan can't even catch this silver needle, then there is no need to fight.

"Whoa!!"

The speed of the silver needle was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Lin Yifan's eyebrows in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yi thought that Lin Yifan would definitely die, because as far as he knew, Lin Yifan's realm seemed to be only the peak of the Five Realms of Breaking Fan, and the realm of Luo Yong's realm was the peak of the two realms of transforming gods, and the difference in strength between the two was so big, Lin Yifan would definitely not be able to withstand Luo Yong's attack.

But Lin Yifan's performance in the next moment surprised him.

I saw Lin Yifan gently stretch out two fingers and easily clamp this fast-moving silver needle.

"How is it possible in the early stage of the Second Realm of Transformation of Gods!"

He was stunned, because a few months ago, Lin Yifan really only had the peak of the Five Realms of Breaking Mortal, but a few months later, Lin Yifan had reached the early stage of the Second Realm of Transforming Gods;

"Oh my god, that's scary, isn't it?"

The more he thought about it, the more scared Zhao Yi became, at this cultivation speed, it wouldn't be long before his father was no match for Lin Yifan.

Now, he realized how terrifying Lin Yifan was, no wonder the Medicine Saint wanted to send a real realm powerhouse to protect Lin Yifan, it seemed that he had an unlimited future!

On the other side, Luo Yong was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Lin Yifan in the early stage of the Second Realm of Transformation still had some strength, it seemed that he was going to move a little more seriously.

"Yes, yes! I declare now that you are qualified to fight me. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm announcing now that you're not qualified to fight me. Lin Yifan snorted coldly, with a look of contempt.

The different attitudes between the two made everyone on the field slightly stunned, I don't know where Lin Yifan got the confidence to say this, don't you know that Luo Yong is two realms higher than him?

There must be a reason for everything, and Zhao Yi feels more and more that the current Lin Yifan is very terrifying, and it is not something that these people can provoke at all.

"What is it that makes him so bold?"

He was curious, very curious.

The provocation of the red "Luoluo" made Rayong unbearable.

How to say it, he is the "captain" of a big sect, when will it be the turn of a junior to despise?

So he must Lin Yifan pay a heavy price.

So the next moment, he drew his sword out of its sheath, rushed over, and slashed Lin Yifan.

"Boy, I'm going to let you know what it ends like to be arrogant!"

"Eight-tone Sword!"

A sword slashed out, bursting out with majestic power, and the surrounding space rumbled and trembled, terrifying to the extreme.

"Eight Tone Sword" is one of the mastery of the Qingcheng School, and it is as famous as "Meteor Sword Technique", which belongs to advanced swordsmanship.

(End of chapter)