"Considering we supported each other on the path to seek medicine, I don't want to pursue the matter with you, but if you dare to take an inch and push further, continue to entangle yourself, don't blame me for being rude," Lin Yifan issued his final warning.

Now, he feared not even Li Dafeng, so Li Xiaofeng was even less of a concern.

"Oh! Look who's suddenly playing tough after three days? When have I ever seen you like this before? Anyone can act tough. I'm asking you one more time, will you let go or not?" Li Xiaofeng challenged Lin Yifan to his face, showing no respect.

"Courting death!"

Enraged, Lin Yifan quickly struck out with his palm, attacking Li Xiaofeng.

Li Xiaofeng also promptly threw a punch to meet Lin Yifan's attack.

And so, the two of them started fighting in the narrow room.

No one intervened because people on both sides had their own thoughts.

The women on Lin Yifan's side wanted him to defend their honor, while the old landlady wanted to see whether the disciples of her sect were more formidable or those from Medicinal Saint Valley were.

As Lin Yifan's realm was lower than Li Xiaofeng's, he was at a disadvantage at the start of the fight; but as Lin Yifan deployed more advanced palm techniques, Li Xiaofeng gradually began to falter.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofeng immediately drew his sword, employing martial arts that were more powerful than Lin Yifan's.

With his Master and the woman he admired present, he couldn't lose face, so he had to defeat Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan was not to be overshadowed and drew his own sword, executing an advanced sword technique—Meteor Sword Technique—to counter Li Xiaofeng.

"Meteor Sword Technique! How does he know the Meteor Sword Technique? Why haven't I seen him use it before?" Lin Yanping was shocked.

After three days, Lin Yifan's martial arts had truly opened her eyes.

Li Dafeng and his brother Li Xiaofeng were equally shocked.

Seeing such a significant change in the martial abilities of his former love rival, Li Dafeng felt worried, sensing that he would one day be defeated by Lin Yifan. If that were to happen, he would have no chance of winning at all.

Li Xiaofeng, in the midst of the duel, had not expected Lin Yifan to command such fierce swordsmanship; that strength was almost on par with his own.

He had thought he could easily defeat Lin Yifan, but instead, he found himself in a tough fight.

But he was undaunted, believing that if the fight continued like this, he would ultimately emerge victorious; because Lin Yifan, fighting above his level, would surely exhaust more energy than him, and once Lin Yifan's inner strength was depleted, it would be his moment of victory.

However, he was wrong to think Lin Yifan would let the situation remain as it was.

There were even more advanced techniques of the Meteor Sword Technique that Lin Yifan had not yet executed, so the one destined to lose should be him.

So the next moment, he was subjected to an unprecedented pressure.

"Meteor Sword Technique, Fifth Form, Streaming Light Instant Slash!"

With a loud shout, Lin Yifan executed the strongest technique of the Meteor Sword Technique available to him at his current stage.

In an instant, Li Xiaofeng was overwhelmed, struggling to withstand the blows from Lin Yifan.

Each of Lin Yifan's moves was incredibly swift; if Li Xiaofeng allowed himself even the slightest distraction, he would surely be decapitated by Lin Yifan's sword. Therefore, even at a disadvantage and however embarrassing it may be, he dared not hold any resentment; he had to give his all in the fight.

The victor was decided; Li Xiaofeng was no match for Lin Yifan.

"It seems that disciples taught by the old Bright True Master are quite formidable," Xuji True Master sighed.

However, to Li Dafeng's ears, no matter how he heard it, it felt like a thorn constantly pricking his pride.

Watching his younger brother gradually losing ground and even facing the danger of losing his life, coupled with his master's disappointment, Li Dafeng finally couldn't sit still; he drew his sword from its scabbard and joined the battle to fight for Li Xiaofeng and for their master.

The addition of Li Dafeng tipped the scales of victory back towards Xuji True Master's side.

Facing this situation, Xiao Fang really wanted to jump into the fray and fight for Lin Yifan and her own master; but the thought of Lin Yifan's current strength made her suppress her impulsive heart.

On the other side, Lin Yifan was fearless, confronting Li Dafeng's attacks.

Now, settling both new and old scores, he had long harbored resentment in his heart against Li Dafeng, this despicable man; so he decided to resolve this grudge with battle today.

Thus, he directed all his attacks at Li Dafeng, engaging in intense combat with him.

Li Dafeng fought back with ease, unafraid of Lin Yifan's attacks.

Being several realms higher than Lin Yifan, Lin Yifan's attacks were like tickling to him, utterly ineffective. If he couldn't defeat Lin Yifan at such a high level, it would really be a disgrace.

Lin Yifan knew that high-level swordsmanship was no use against Li Dafeng, so he used the superior sword technique—"One Qi Transforms into Three Clears."

"Supreme of the ultimate path, extremity of the supremes, only I am the Three Clears, and the Three Clears are me!"

In an instant, Lin Yifan split into three; then carrying fearsome power, he directed his sword at Li Dafeng.

Feeling that overwhelming aura, everyone present, except Xiao Fang, was shocked, clearly not having expected Lin Yifan to have such a powerful move up his sleeve.

Suddenly, the normally composed landlord grandma was no longer composed.

"One Qi Transforms into Three Clears" was the most powerful unique martial art of the Wudang Sect, created by the sect's founding patriarch, Zhang True Master.

From its inception to the present, few have grasped its essence. Now, it was utterly beyond her expectations that Lin Yifan, a mere Breaking Mortal Fifth Realm cultivator, had managed to comprehend a hint of its essence.

"Bright True Master really picked up an exceptionally talented disciple before his death. He must be grinning beyond the grave. But, my luck isn't bad either, hehe!" The landlord grandma was not angry but overjoyed, for she had found her successor too.

Li Xiaofeng, having retreated from the battlefield, felt Lin Yifan's explosive aura and finally collapsed inwardly.

It turned out that in Lin Yifan's mind, he had long ceased to be an opponent.

"How can he be so strong? What has he gone through in these past two months? How did he acquire such formidable martial arts?" Lin Yanping just couldn't understand.

Today, Lin Yifan was no longer the little man who needed her protection.

"I knew this day would come sooner or later, but I never thought it would come so quickly!" Lin Yanping felt haggard and desolate, as if enveloped by death.

Now, in Lin Yifan's mind, she no longer had any use.

On the other hand, Zhou Jiajia, Su Qingqing, and An Qi were dazzled, never having expected Lin Yifan to know the Clone Technique; now they could not tell which Lin Yifan was real and which was fake.

"If Yifan is this powerful, doesn't it mean we no longer have to fight for his favor?" Su Qingqing asked curiously.

Standing to the side, Xiao Fang really wanted to utter the word "silly," but ignorance is not a sin, and she didn't want to unnecessarily invite trouble, so she let it go.

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