Wang Fei paused: "No, I am——"

"I only want to fight Ling Zhan, I don't want to waste my time."

Xu Feng interrupted mercilessly, his eyes directed at the only person at the eighth level of Yuan Refining in the field.

When Ling Zhan saw Xu Feng actually looked at him, he frowned immediately.

"What qualifications do you have to challenge Senior Brother Ling? You have to get past me first!"

Wang Fei persisted.

But Xu Feng smiled: "Excuse me, I just defeated the outer sect's eldest disciple today. I have one chance to challenge anyone in the inner sect. That's what the sect rules say, right?"

Wang Fei's expression froze.

While he was hesitating, Ling Zhan stepped out of the crowd and waved to Wang Fei, signaling him to leave. Then he looked at Xu Feng with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "I am Ling Zhan."

"Oh," Xu Feng nodded as he looked at the young man in white. He walked as fast as a tiger and a dragon, so he must have some basic skills!

"Then I'm really sorry, from today on, you will be the second junior brother." He smiled slightly.

As soon as Xu Feng said this, all the disciples in the mountain were in an uproar.

Many new disciples who had joined in to watch the battle couldn't believe how a cultivator at the fifth level of Refining Yuan could have the confidence to defeat a seventh level Refining Yuan master?

And more people still believe that Ling Zhan will definitely make Xu Feng collapse instantly.

"I heard that you defeated the outer sect's Zhen Baiyu with one move, and defeated Wang Shan with another move. You do have some talent."

Ling Zhan did not show any dissatisfaction with Xu Feng's words, but frowned and spoke softly.

The entire Xiaoqingfeng suddenly became quiet.

Feeling the changes in the people around him, Ling Zhan was very satisfied with his own power.

"You are indeed very talented, but talent is not everything. Even if you have the strongest talent, it shouldn't make you so conceited."

"I heard that you had practiced on your own for several years before you became a disciple, so you have some experience. Now that you have become a disciple, you have accumulated a lot of experience and I want to see it for myself."

"As for the title of Inner Sect's Senior Disciple, it is just an empty title. If you want it, take it yourself."

Seeing that Xu Feng did not use any weapon, Ling Zhan also stepped forward empty-handed. With a slight touch of his palms, a red lightning burst out, looking quite imposing.

Thunder-related magical powers are the most swift and violent among many magical powers.

His casual and domineering words instantly made the surrounding disciples excited and invited him over.

The eldest inner sect disciple Ling Zhan had not fought for a long time, and this move he displayed truly showed the majesty of a senior inner sect disciple.

"I won't bully you too much. As long as you can survive three of my moves, I will give you the position of the Inner Sect Senior Brother today!"

Ling Zhan's entire body of energy suddenly shook, and then spread out in all directions. He moved his body and actually took the initiative to attack!

"I have indeed reached the eighth level of Yuan Refining. And my Yuan Power is abundant and stable. It looks like I will be there for quite some time!"

“He broke through!”

"Amazing! He really made a breakthrough!"

"Wang Mu is done for now! Tsk tsk, this new guy is also unlucky. He is seriously injured if not dead after three moves."

The moment Ling Zhan exploded, everyone's face changed.

Even those disciples looked at Ling Zhan in surprise. They didn't expect that he had quietly broken through to the eighth level of Refining Yuan!

If one has reached the eighth level of Refining Yuan and mastered two or more martial arts skills, he can apply to become a direct disciple.

But now, there are only nine direct disciples of the Nixuan Sect.

In everyone's eyes, this position was originally prepared for Ling Zhan!

"It seems that Junior Brother Ling Zhan has reached the standard."

Among the direct disciples, the ninth ranked female disciple Cheng Xiao smiled at someone next to her with some surprise.

Next to her stood a man with dark blue hair, with his arms folded across his chest, saying calmly, "Yes, Wang Mu is only at the fifth level of Refining Yuan. He has some talent to defeat Wang Shan, but it is a bit arrogant to challenge Ling Zhan right away..."

While the two were talking, Ling Zhan took only two steps forward, and his speed increased rapidly, and he already appeared ten feet in front of Xu Feng.

"Be careful!" Ling Zhan growled, and slapped Xu Feng with his right hand.

Then, an arc of electricity suddenly disappeared from its original place, and appeared in front of Xu Feng the next moment.

With this move, Ling Zhan directly used the two martial arts skills he had learned, the Ni Xuan Sect's basic martial arts skill, the Ni Ling Step, and the mortal-level superior martial arts skill, the Bagua Lightning Palm!

Both martial arts skills have reached the minor success level!

However, the red electric light was swirling in his palm, as if to shatter everything around it, leaving a burning mark in the air!

The surging Yuan power from the eighth level of Yuan Refining on Ling Zhan's body forced the outer disciples around him to retreat one after another, their faces turning pale.

At the end of the electric arc was Xu Feng standing still!

Others couldn't see the trick, but a few people present, including Xu Feng, could see that he was holding back.

Facing a disciple at the fifth level of Lianyuan, Ling Zhan did not want to kill him, so this move only had the power of the sixth level of Lianyuan.

Faced with this move, Xu Feng remained calm.

This Ling Zhan is pretty good. He can enter the eighth level of Yuan Refining at this age. His talent has surpassed 60% of the cultivators in the Xuan Realm.

Moreover, the strength of his Yuan force is much stronger than that of an average eighth-level Yuan refining cultivator. It seems that he has had some great adventures and possesses some powerful skills, which are not just the common stuff like the "Yuan Sutra".

Moreover, it was obvious that he had mastered this palm technique to a certain degree.

The minor success level of ordinary top-grade martial arts is not very powerful, but at least it can be sent and received freely and with great skill.

However, in Xu Feng's eyes, it was just like a child punching him.

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