Chapter 330 Meeting the Master
After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he spit out the blood, he had already turned his back to Feng Qin, thinking that his mouthful of blood had not been seen.

Feng Qin looked at the blood spurting out of his mouth, and considerately did not embarrass him, but instead replied:
"How long have Shen Chong and the others been in there?"

"..."

Fang Junyi really wanted to ask how long he had been trying to stop him, but now he was in danger and couldn't afford to waste time here.

I could only bite the bullet and say, "I went straight up."

In other words, it was not stopped for even a second.

This is also normal.

Although Fang Junyi's strength can be compared with Tao Tao, there is still a big gap compared with Shen Chong.

Being able to defeat so many people is already very powerful.

Feng Qin admitted that he had been mean-spirited before.

He actually regarded Fang Junyi as an enemy.

I never thought that he really loved pretending.

It was said before that he was wandering around the Polygonatum odoratum forest without any sense of unfamiliarity. Most likely, he was lost, but was too embarrassed to say it, so he ran around like a know-it-all.

Feng Qin also admires this.

I've seen people pretending, but I've never seen anyone pretend like this.

Feng Qin cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help. No matter the result, I owe you a favor on behalf of the Yuan Xiang Sect."

Although he had no choice but to kill several disciples of the Yuanxiang Sect, it was also cause and effect.

There aren't that many laws in the alien circle, and most of the talk is about friendship.

"No need, I'm helping, I'm not greedy."

Fang Junyi was arrogant, and didn't think Feng Qin's favor was valuable at all. He had the heart of a chivalrous man who wanted to fight against injustice, and even...

Even though he was seriously injured, he still used his Qi flame to stir up the calm air around him, creating a slight breeze and making his clothes flutter.

Even though he's almost bled out, he still cares about his image. Isn't that a bit pretentious?

Feng Qin curled the corners of his mouth, bowed, and rushed towards Yuanxiangmen.

As soon as he took a step forward, Fang Junyi spoke:
"By the way, there are traitors in the righteous path who are in collusion with Quan Xing. You must never trust them completely, even if they are from our dignified Longmen."

"clear."

"Also, how many people did you defeat?"

"..."

Who would count how many people they have beaten at a time like this?

"I don't know. I haven't counted. I went up first."

Feng Qin rushed forward without stopping.

Looking at the receding figure, Fang Junyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at his junior brother who was killed by his palm, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I never thought that one day I would be ambushed by my brothers. But it's good that I happened to be seriously injured... Let's go down and count how many people he defeated."

In the past few days, his presence has been almost zero under the brilliance of Feng Qin.

The last time Quan Xing made a feint attack, he lost his way and ended up killing fewer enemies. This time, he was guarding the last checkpoint of Yuzhu Forest, so it was definitely his time to shine.

"I knocked down thirteen people. Considering the enemy's strength, Feng Qin must have injured at least twenty people to be on par with me."

Fang Junyi thought happily, and after healed his injuries a little, he hurried downstairs.

As for why he didn't join the Yuanxiang Sect.

Because he finally understood why Elder Chu didn't trust him.

There are treacherous people in every sect and every faction. If you go in now, you might even cause more trouble.

What's more, he was seriously injured and could only fight as a miscellaneous soldier.

Looking down, I saw many strange people lying along the road, some of them had fainted due to attacks by steel needles, Qi poison, or had died directly.

His arrogant and complacent look gradually faded.

It seems... there are more than twenty people.

……

While Feng Qin and Xue Fan were fighting a protracted battle, the outcome was almost decided in the Yuan Xiang Sect.

A loud bang.

A big hole was blasted in the wall of Yuanxiangmen.

Shen Chong spat out blood and suppressed the hidden power in his body with a shocked expression.

"My hidden power?"

In front of Shen Chong, Chu Xiangsan, holding a big hammer and with a silver bracelet on his wrist, looked arrogant.

"Shen Chong, you little thief, it must be hard to feel that you got tricked."

Although it was unexpected, Chu Xiangsan was no match for Shen Chong after all.

Matching the wild expression was a bloody body and a large hammer with a corner of it blown off.

Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked.

It is hard to associate Shen Chong's gentlemanly figure and personality with someone who could have injured him so badly and broken a corner of such a heavy weapon.

And these are the four madmen.

"It's hard to imagine that Elder Chu still has such connections. I underestimated him."

Shen Chong was stunned, then smiled lightly.

His hidden power is a collection of various Qi flames of varying strengths and from different factions.

Even if it is the real body, it cannot be resolved just by saying so.

But after all, it is our own method. If we can't resolve it, we can suppress it.

On the other hand, Chu Xiangsan has reached the end of his rope and there is no possibility of turning things around.

"You underestimated a lot."

Chu Xiangsan was covered in wounds, but the speed and strength of his swinging the sledgehammer did not change much.

The white ape's appearance covered the entire body again, and the ground cracked during the bombardment.

"Ah Sheng, A Chang, it's not done yet."

Shen Chong placed one hand on the hammer, gathered strength with his foot, and with a bang, kicked Chu Xiangsan away.

His strength is even greater than that of Chu Xiangsan who has transformed into the White Ape.

And this was just a kick in which he didn't give his full strength.

The Quan Xing demon known as "Achang" spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Damn it, I didn't say that Yuan Xiang Sect has so many magical instruments."

In front of him was Huang Zhenxian, who was already seriously injured, and eight disciples wearing iron chain magic weapons given by Feng Qin.

One against nine, evenly matched.

"All the [Six Thieves] of Quan Xing, [Eyes Seeing Joy] and [Ears Hearing Anger] are here. What a big deal."

Huang Zhenxian coughed and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

If it weren't for the eight belts given by Feng Qin, his head would have been gone.

I originally thought that there was only one of the six thieves coming this time.

Who would have thought that the other side would actually send out two people.

They are somewhat similar to the Four Madmen, and are all related to emotions and desires.

The difference is that their emotional desires act on themselves.

Just like now, seeing bruises on Xi's body, he had a smile like the God of Wealth on his face. Under the influence of the smile, he seemed not to feel his own pain.

Hearing anger will make his face full of anger, and the more angry people are, the stronger he will be.

After the fight so far, Er Ting Nu only had two wounds and was in very good health.

On the other hand, on Huang Zhenxian's side, the blood of eight disciples was scattered all over the ground, and their magic weapons had been cracked into several pieces.

Nearly 70% of the surrounding disciples were killed by the disciples of Quanxing and Fanzi Sect who broke through Ruhua's defense line.

There is no hope of winning.

Huang Zhenxian raised his hand again, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound that had been stopped bleeding by Feng Qin.

The battle was so fierce that the sealed blood vessels opened again.

In a pause, Ah Sheng, who was looking happy, appeared in front of him and kicked him in the face with a whip kick.

The Lingdun magic weapon on his body had already been shattered.

That was the protective magic weapon given to them by Feng Qin.

But it was useless, the magic weapon could not make up for the huge gap between heaven and earth.

Huang Zhenxian's facial features were blurred and he flew backwards.

Shen Chong also grabbed Chu Xiangsan's neck with one hand.

At this moment, the Yuanxiang Sect can be declared extinct.

“…Let them go, I’ll tell you the secret.”

Shen Chong clenched his fists, but before he could hit Chu Xiangsan, he heard an extremely weak and old voice coming from the dilapidated old house in the center of Yuanxiangmen.

The voice was weak, but it made Quan Xing and all the villains who broke in stop.

Shen Chong put away his playful expression and said with great respect:
"Quan Xing Shen Chong, I am honored to meet the Yuan Xiang Sect—"

"Master."

(End of this chapter)

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