At this moment, Fang Xingchen had already arrived at Quan Zhen Sect.
Ever since Wang Chongyang, the Middle Divine Power of the Five Uniques, passed away and Zhou Botong left, Quan Zhen Sect no longer had the power it once had and lived up to its reputation as the strongest.
However, it was undeniable that Quan Zhen Sect still had a strong reputation in the game.
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect were far inferior to Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong, but they were still first-class experts in the game.
In addition to their status as the orthodox sect, even the Shaolin Temple would not dare to underestimate Quan Zhen Sect.
However, Fang Xingchen did not hide anything and did not hide his identity. He went straight to Quan Zhen Sect and said,""Outsider Fang Xingchen requests an audience with Quan Zhen Sect's Sect Master.”
A loud and clear voice pierced through the mountain gate and entered Quan Zhen Sect.
Immediately, a young Taoist priest walked out and scolded rudely,"The Hierarch has a noble identity and many matters to attend to. How would he have time to see you? Hurry up and leave! Otherwise, I won't be polite to you!”
After saying that, the young Taoist priest closed the door.
Fang Xingchen did not get angry at the Little Daoist's scolding. Instead, he walked forward and slammed his palm on the thick door!
Boom!
With a loud explosion, Quan Zhen Sect's thick door exploded!
The young Taoist priest who had just closed the door did not have time to dodge. He was directly cut by the broken wood pieces and his face was covered in blood!
Even the Hierarch might not have the ability to smash the door with one palm!
Little Daoist's face was filled with fear as he scrambled towards the inner area of Quan Zhen Sect. As he ran, he shouted,"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The terrified cries attracted a large group of Quan Zhen Sect disciples.
Soon, Fang Xingchen was surrounded by dozens of Quan Zhen Sect's disciples.
Fang Xingchen wasn't nervous at all despite being pointed at by dozens of sharp swords. He walked forward step by step with a calm smile on his face.
Every step he took, the Quan Zhen Sect disciples would take a step back.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Finally, when they were about to reach the inner hall of Quan Zhen Sect, a young Daoist with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes ran out hurriedly. He cupped his hands towards Fang Xingchen and said,"I am Yin Zhiping, the third generation leader of Quan Zhen Sect. May I know why this friend has infiltrated our Quan Zhen Sect?”
"If there is any misunderstanding, Yin Zhiping will definitely give you an explanation!”
"Misunderstanding? No, no, no, there's no misunderstanding." Fang Xingchen raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
At the same time, his gaze could not help but size up Yin Zhiping.
As expected of the leader of the Quan Zhen Sect's third generation disciples, Yin Zhiping was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. His actions were also very magnanimous, completely different from those ordinary disciples.
However, the fact that he was a Dragon Knight was enough to make Fang Xingchen hate him for the rest of his life.
Since the world of the Condor God was created by himself, Fang Xingchen naturally would not allow such a disgusting thing to happen again.
His body moved.
The Snake-shaped Fox Flipping Technique was unleashed. Fang Xingchen's body flashed and appeared beside Yin Zhiping. Then, his fair jade-like right hand imprinted on Yin Zhiping's chest!
As if he had been hit by a train, Yin Zhiping's body rose into the air and flew out!
Before he even landed on the ground, blood spurted out like it was free!
With 10 points of strength, Fang Xingchen's casual attack carried several tons of strength. This palm print on Yin Zhiping's chest broke countless bones.
After landing, Yin Zhiping raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Fang Xingchen. He did not understand why this person would kill him the moment they met.
The surrounding third-generation disciples were even more shocked!
"Eldest Senior Brother, Eldest Senior Brother is hopeless!”
"Thieves are fierce! Hurry up and report to the sect master!"
A few young Daoists rushed into Quan Zhen Sect's inner hall and soon, an old Daoist rushed out.
"Zhiping!"
Seeing Yin Zhiping lying on the ground, the old Taoist priest turned pale with fright. He hurriedly took out a large amount of healing medicine and stuffed it into Yin Zhiping's mouth.
However, this could only barely keep Yin Zhiping alive.
With his eyes, he could naturally see that Yin Zhiping's spine was broken, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were all displaced. Even if he could survive, he would be a cripple. It was impossible for him to even stand up, let alone practice martial arts.
"What did my disciple do to make you so vicious?”
After saving Yin Zhiping's life, the old Taoist priest slowly stood up. A steel sword that flickered with a cold light appeared in his hand, and killing intent burst out in his eyes."Even if my disciple has made a mistake, I will be the one to punish him.!”
"Thief, hand over your life!"
With a loud shout, the fine steel sword in the old Taoist Wang Chuyi's hand burst out countless sword lights, attacking Fang Xingchen's vital points.
"Not a bad sword technique. It's just that the person using the sword is a little weak.”
Fang Xingchen did not dodge the countless sword lights. Instead, he had the time to comment on them.
Then, instead of retreating, he charged forward to meet the sword light!
Fang Xingchen's right hand was claw-shaped, emitting a sharp aura. He clawed at the incoming sword!
Crash!
A crisp sound rang out!
Fang Xingchen's right hand was not injured at all when he fought against the fine steel sword with his flesh and blood. However, Wang Chuyi's sword was torn apart by his claw, turning into countless pieces that flew everywhere!
Even Wang Chuyi himself was repelled by the huge force carried by this claw. He took a few steps back before he stabilized his body!
"Nine Yin White Bone Claw!"
At this moment, the remaining six members of the Quan Zhen Seven also arrived.
Seeing Fang Xingchen's powerful claw, Ma Jue, who was the leader, cried out in shock!
"No, I can't! It's the Nine Yin Divine Claw!"
After shattering Wang Chuyi's sword and forcing him to retreat, Fang Xingchen seemed to have accomplished something insignificant. He looked at Ma Jue who had just walked out and said with a smile.
Ma Jue was not in the mood to argue with Fang Xingchen about whether he was using the Nine Yin White Bone Claw or the Nine Yin Divine Claw.
Pressing his right hand on his sword, he asked angrily,""Sir, you barged into my Quan Zhen Sect and attacked my disciples for no reason. Are you trying to bully us?! If you don't give us an explanation today, don't blame us for being ruthless!”
Fang Xingchen cupped his hands and said with a smile,"Outlander Fang Xingchen requests to borrow the library to take a look!”
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