People are writing diaries in Zongwu, but the fairy sister is broken

Chapter 12
Seeing this scene, there was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone's eyes widened.

Yin Zhiping is the strongest person among the third generation of Quanzhen disciples, although there is no amazing talent among the third generation of Quanzhen disciples

But he is of the same generation as Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, how could he not even be able to deal with a junior.

This boy who appeared out of nowhere kicked him flying with only one move? !
And without using any moves, he defeated Uncle Yin with his body skills alone!
Yin Zhiping fell to the ground, spat out blood, and his face changed from cloudy to cloudy.

"How is this possible?!"

He got up from the ground and stared at the boy in front of him in horror and horror.

He is the top master of the third generation of the Quanzhen School, even if he meets a second-rate master, how can he lose to a young man? !

The other Taoist priests around also started talking.

"Who is this kid?"

"He can see through the kung fu of our Quanzhen sect at a glance. Could it be that he is a disciple of those hidden masters?!"

"Hmph, no matter what his background is, if he dares to intrude into the territory of my Quanzhen Sect, even those old monsters will not be able to please him."

"That's right, we can capture him first and then interrogate him slowly."

Duan Feng stood there without moving a muscle, with a hint of sarcasm drawn at the corner of his mouth.

A group of native chickens and dogs, with such meager strength, dare to be pretentious?The Quanzhen Sect has really fallen.

"Bastard, who are you?"

Yin Zhiping wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at the young man in front of him fearfully, and asked in a deep voice.

"Who am I? You don't have the right to know. Today I'm here to do justice for the heavens!"

"Bold lunatic, I really don't know what to say!"

He took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it.

In an instant, Yin Zhiping's face was rosy, his breathing became smoother, and his body seemed to be full of strength again.

He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared fiercely at Duan Feng.

This damned little bastard dared to hurt himself and never forgive him!

A look of cruelty flashed across his eyes, he stomped his right foot on the ground, and his figure rushed towards Duan Feng again.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Duan Feng said indifferently, raised his right arm, and the folding fan in his hand flew.

I saw an afterimage passing through the air, and let out a low whistle, like a thunderclap.

"It's just a good time for you to try the power of changing flowers and trees!"

Yin Zhiping only felt a pain in his eardrum, a buzzing in his mind, the foreground went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Duan Feng sneered and kicked his waist, click!Yin Zhiping's spine was broken, and he lay limply on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Trash!" Duan Feng said disdainfully, looked around, and shouted, "Who else wants to try my strength, just come!"

Everyone was frightened, they didn't expect this young man who appeared out of nowhere to be so fierce.

Especially the disciples of the rabbits of Quanzhen Sect, all of them showed expressions of astonishment.

Yin Zhiping is the strongest among them, he did not expect to be defeated like this.

And it was such a miserable defeat, being defeated by a young man in one move!

This young man is so powerful? !

"Quick! Report to the head of the sect, Uncle Yin has been killed!"

After a disciple reacted, he shouted.

"what?!"

Everyone was taken aback and fled in a panic. In an instant, everyone disappeared.

Duan Feng didn't bother to chase after him, his only target was Yin Zhiping, the others were irrelevant.

Moreover, he didn't really kill him, he deliberately spared Yin Zhiping's life, after all, it was too cheap for him to die like this.

He glanced at Yin Zhiping who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, took out a book from his arms, and threw it beside him.

At this moment, Zhao Ling'er, who had just been hiding aside, hurried up to greet Duan Feng, looking worriedly at Duan Feng.

"My lord, are you okay?" She had a distressed expression on her face. This was the first time that the prince's elder brother was pampered and pampered in the palace.

Seeing her concerned expression, Duan Feng felt warm in his heart.

Although this girl loves to disobey herself a little on weekdays, she is still very reliable at critical moments.

So he touched Zhao Linger's head, and said with a doting smile: "Linger, don't worry, what can happen to me. But Linger, are you not surprised?"

His gentle tone made Zhao Linger shy for a moment and shook her head.

Seeing that Duan Feng was safe and sound, Zhao Linger finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stuck out her tongue playfully: "Hee hee, it's fine."

Immediately, she asked suspiciously: "My lord, I haven't seen you practicing martial arts well, why are you so powerful when you make a move?"

Of course, he has a diary, and he becomes stronger when he writes in the diary. Do you think he wrote the diary for more than 300 days for nothing?

One reward per day, now his mind is full of secret exercises, and he doesn't care about the ordinary ones at all.

Although the skills are not as good as those old monsters who have been practicing for decades, but if they fight skills and moves, no one can beat them.

Duan Feng smiled and said: "Because... your son, I am a genius!"

Zhao Linger gave her a blank look, guessing that it must be the credit of the diary.

Anyway, no matter how unreasonable things happened to Duan Feng, she felt quite reasonable. After all, even things like diaries could appear in front of her out of thin air. What magical things could not be accepted?

"Then how does the young master's martial arts compare with those first-class masters?"

"Of course my martial arts can't beat them, but..."

Duan Feng stroked his chin and thought about it carefully. He was not sure how strong he was now.

Although in terms of realm alone, he is only at the third level of the Vajra Ordinary Realm, and he is still far away from the Freedom Realm, let alone the Happy Heaven Realm.

"However, escaping should not be a problem." Duan Feng chuckled.

If he can't fight, can he still run?With the Beiming Divine Art and relying on Lingbo Microsteps, he believes that his speed can definitely compete with that of the Happy Heaven Realm.

He is still looking forward to the Happy Heaven Realm, as well as the legendary Immortal Journey to the Profound Realm
Imagining that kind of beautiful picture, a smile appeared on the corner of Duan Feng's mouth.

"Young master. Young master?"

Seeing that he was distracted, Zhao Linger stretched out her jade finger and poked his arm.

"Um?!"

Duan Feng restrained his mind, coughed lightly, and pretended to be serious and said: "Let's go! It's rare to come here, let's meet the Quanzhen Seven Sons."

"After kicking their mountain gate, it seems inappropriate not to say hello."

Hearing this, Zhao Linger pursed her lips, hesitated to speak, and finally chose to shut up.

Of course, she had heard of the title of the Quanzhen Seven Sons. Although she was isolated from the world since she was a child, she was smart. After arriving in the palace, she also had some understanding of the forces in the world.

Over the years, Quanzhen Sect has gradually declined, and it cannot be compared with the rising stars Xueyue City and Wudi City.

But after all, the background is there, whether it is Zhou Botong who has disappeared, or Guo Jing who took Xiangyang, they are all inextricably linked with Quanzhen Sect.

Moreover, although the strength of the Quanzhen Seven is not terrible alone, the Tiangang Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen Sect can combine the strength of the seven into one, which should not be underestimated.

She still doesn't suggest the young master to be their enemy, otherwise trouble will definitely arise.

However, seeing the young master's enthusiastic appearance, she finally gave up dissuading him and accompanied him quietly.

(End of this chapter)