When everyone saw that Corey was still standing on the spot, they thought that Corey would definitely be taught a lesson by Yin Zhiping. Furthermore, the bamboo was less than a meter away from Corey's butt. Even an ordinary third generation disciple of Quan Zhen Sect might not be able to escape.
Cheng Yaojia's heart ached for Feng Zicheng. Looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but cover her eyes. However, she suddenly felt a strange anticipation in her heart. She thought to herself, If Feng Zicheng's butt was really broken today, then she would naturally be the one to heal Feng Zicheng tonight. Although Feng Zicheng was still young, it was enough to make Cheng Yaojia's heart flutter.
Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but put down her hands. But when she opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her, her mouth instantly fell open.
Cheng Yaojia was not the only one who felt this way. All the third generation disciples of Quan Zhen Sect were shocked as they stared at the scene in front of them. Just as Yin Zhiping's bamboo was about to hit Feng Zicheng's butt, the sword in Feng Zicheng's hand was already pressed against Yin Zhiping's throat.
"Fight, why don't you dare to continue fighting?”Feng Zicheng stared at Yin Zhiping's eyes with a smile that was not a smile. Although Feng Zicheng's current physique was only at the Low-Class of the Yellow Tier, he had already learned the Quanzhen Sword Technique in an instant, and it had reached the point of perfection. Moreover, with the existence of the bloodline divine body, Feng Zicheng's speed and strength were much faster than ordinary people.
Yin Zhiping didn't even see when Feng Zicheng had attacked. Moreover, Feng Zicheng's right hand holding the sword was exceptionally steady at this moment. It wasn't swaying like before.
The Quan Zhen Sect's Seven Disciples were also shocked by the scene in front of them. Daoist Master Ma Yu could not help but stroke his beard and said with a smile,"This kid is not bad. His sword speed is much faster than our disciples.”
"It's hard to imagine that he's only a five-year-old child. Senior brother, what do you think of this?”The only female Taoist priest, Sun Bu 'er, stared at Taoist Priest Ma Yu with admiration and said.
At this time, only Qiu Chuji's expression was a little ugly. After all, for Qiu Chuji, his beloved disciple was actually defeated by a five-year-old child in one move. If this spread, where would his face be?
However, among the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect, there was a Taoist priest who was extremely excited. He stared at Feng Zicheng with admiration and made up his mind to take Feng Zicheng as his personal disciple. Although this kid was a little unruly, with such talent, he would definitely become the new sect leader of Quan Zhen Sect in the future!
This person was Hao Datong, the weakest of the Quan Zhen Seven. According to Jin Yong's novel, this person was Yang Guo's master in the Quan Zhen Sect and was even the founder of the Huashan Sect. Of course, this setting would be changed. After all, the Huashan Sect already existed and Yang Guo would not become his disciple.
Yin Zhiping looked at the sword at the tip of his throat, and his mind went blank for a moment. He could only carefully put down the bamboo in his hand and said in a trembling voice,"Corey, don't move! A sword has no eyes. If you move a little, my life will be in danger!”
Yin Zhiping's words immediately showed his cowardice and fear of death. Qiu Chuji could not help but shake his head. How could such a person be qualified to become the future sect leader of Quan Zhen Sect?
However, at this moment, Feng Zicheng suddenly threw the sword in his hand to Yin Zhiping. Then, he picked up the bamboo on the ground and said with a smile,"One move, nine moves left. You still have a chance!”
"What is it? What do you mean?" Yin Zhiping stared at Feng Zicheng, who was holding the bamboo in his hand, in shock.
Feng Zicheng couldn't help but say,"Sigh, it seems that bamboo suits me better. It's much more convenient." However, are you retarded? You don't understand what I'm saying? Forget it, since you don't understand, then try my Quanzhen Sword Style!”After saying that, Feng Zicheng held the bamboo in his hand and spread his arms. A set of textbook Quanzhen sword techniques appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at Feng Zicheng's skillful movements, everyone's faces were filled with shock. The third generation disciples of Quan Zhen Sect even started whispering to each other.
"Oh my god, is there something wrong with my eyes? Who taught this guy the Quanzhen sword technique?”
"The key is that even after three years of training, we are still not as skilled as him!”
"Is this a monster? He, he's only five years old!"
Cheng Yaojia stared at Feng Zicheng, completely mesmerized."Oh my god, how did Corey do it? What should I do? Seeing him like this, I must have really fallen in love with him! He's so handsome!"
After Feng Zicheng performed the Quanzhen Sword Technique on the spot, he suddenly stomped his feet and suddenly appeared in front of Yin Zhiping. The moment he attacked, he said,"I can't be bothered to teach you a lesson with the Quanzhen Sword Technique. You wanted to spank me just now, but now you know how good it feels!”
After saying that, he ruthlessly whipped Yin Zhiping's butt with a bamboo stick. Yin Zhiping's old face turned red, and tears almost flowed out.
The atmosphere changed abruptly. Everyone's shock turned into black lines. Feng Zicheng held the bamboo in his hand and chased Yin Zhiping around the training hall. Yin Zhiping covered his butt as he ran and shouted,"Please, don't hit me anymore. It hurts so much, it hurts so much!”
Qiu Chuji looked at the situation in front of him and couldn't help but sigh."Are you blind? Why would I accept such a disciple? Sigh!"
However, at this moment, Qiu Chuji began to ponder the idea of taking Feng Zicheng as his personal disciple.
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