The movement of the fight outside attracted the attention of the patrolling disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.

More than a dozen Quanzhen sect disciples jumped out of the door and held long swords at this Lin Yuan.

A middle-aged Taoist priest led by him stepped forward to check the injuries of the two Taoist priests guarding the door, and saw that several ribs in his chest were broken, and he was immediately furious.

Turning his head and glaring at Lin Yuan, "The young man's martial arts are strong, don't you feel blushing when you bully my two disciples who are guarding the door?"

Hey, I don't blush anymore!

Lin Yuan said coldly: "They are disrespectful and don't know how to behave, so I teach them how to behave!

The middle-aged Taoist priest was furious, and the long sword instantly unsheathed and said angrily: "Even if you are strong in martial arts, but our Quanzhen Sect is not a vegetarian! Let me learn your Excellency's tricks today!"

The long sword stabbed out, slashing out a series of sword lights and killing Lin Yuan.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth, and the Heavenly Sword was not unsheathed, but only stretched out a finger.

"Ding!"

One of Lin Yuan's fingers pressed against the stabbing sword.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked! Is this Lin Yuan so strong?

He could hold his sword with just one finger.

Although his strength is not as good as Zhen Zhishan and Zhao Zhijing, he is also the best among the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect!

The disciples in the sect have always respected him, but he didn't expect that today he couldn't even beat a finger of others!

He felt a big blow, and with a roar, the long sword in his hand killed Lin Yuan with all his might.

Lin Yuan's eyes were shining with a cold light, he felt the murderous aura on this middle-aged Taoist priest, and his left hand stretched out a long sword that grabbed the attack and kicked it out with his right foot.

"Bump!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was kicked out by Lin Yuan, spitting blood in his mouth.

The Quanzhen disciples on the side were shocked, they didn't expect that their senior brother couldn't even stand this Lin Yuan's move, they couldn't believe their eyes.

Lin Yuan held the middle-aged Taoist priest's long sword, and forcefully folded it into several pieces in his hand, and then threw it away.

"It's not me saying that you Zhenzhen people are a bunch of rice buckets!"

Those Quanzhen disciples on the side were immediately furious, because Lin Yuan ridiculed the entire Quanzhen Sect with one sentence, that was the master they had always been proud of, and now that someone had humiliated their master, how could they stand it?

They instantly formed two Beidou formations, like a pair of scissors, strangled towards Lin Yuan.

The Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen School?

Lin Yuan had seen this All-True Beidou Formation on the General Outline of the All-True Sect's martial arts, and he scoffed at this All-True Beidou Array, because this All-True Beidou Array was not comparable to his own swordsmanship!

Those Taoist priests waved their long swords in their hands, and their figures kept changing and strangling towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan smiled, plunged the Heavenly Sword into the ground, and rushed into the Beidou Array with a fist.

Break the Delusion Fist!

Lin Yuan smashed his fist at a Taoist priest! This Taoist priest's eyes were sharp, and the long sword stabbed towards Lin Yuan's chest.

Lin Yuan didn't care at all about the long sword that stabbed at him, and the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Scripture Divine Skill Protector, they couldn't break through Lin Yuan's defense.

"Bump!"

This Taoist priest was blasted out by Lin Yuan with one punch, and his ribs were broken three times in an instant.

The other Taoist priests were shocked, and they all killed Lin Yuan even more angrily.

Lin Yuan stepped on the shape shifting and changing shadows, his figure was changing without listening, and the fist in his hand burst out, one punch at a time.

These Taoist priests lay all over the ground, clutching their chests and wailing.

The Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen Sect was so lightly attacked by Lin Yuan!

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be stupid, he couldn't believe that this was true, was this Lin Yuan so powerful?

Qiu Chuji walked step by step from a distance with a dark face, and looked at the disciples who were wailing all over the ground, and suddenly became angry.

Looking at Lin Yuan with a proud face, Qiu Chuji said: "The little friendship is also out, stop it!"

Lin Yuan pouted as he looked at the group of Taoist priests lying on the ground, looking at the black-faced Qiu Chuji, I am afraid that it will be difficult to swagger into the Quanzhen Sect in the future.

With a snort, he pulled out the Heavenly Sword and just wanted to leave, but suddenly turned around again.

I almost forgot what the purpose of this trip was.

Lin Yuan said: "Dao Chief, has your apprentice Zhen Zhizhi come back? I am still going to compete with him? Is he hiding?"

Qiu Chuji stared at Lin Yuan, you ask me, I ask who is going, I still want to know where he went.

Qiu Chuji knew that Lin Yuan and Zhen Zhizhi had already competed, but he didn't know what the result would be, so he probably had to lose.

He heard the sound of the fight in the mountain that day, but since then, Zhen Zhizhi has disappeared like he has disappeared, and he, the master, still wants to know.

Lin Yuan looked at Qiu Chuji's face and knew that Zhen Zhizhi probably hadn't returned to the Quanzhen Sect, and he continued: "That day, I competed with Zhen Zhizhi Daoist twice, and he lost to me, I think his measure should not be so bad that he can't afford to lose, right? Is it hiding? Or is it that I am afraid of being beaten?"

Oh, if that's the case, that's a sin!

I didn't know that Daoist Zhen Zhizhi was so unbeaten, so fragile in his heart!

Let's hurry up and find Zhen Zhishan! What do you say if he can't think of pulling out his sword and killing himself?

I still want to continue to compete with him!

Dao Chang doesn't know, I benefited a lot from the two competitions with Dao Chang Zhen Zhishan that day!"

Qiu Chu's anger trembled, and he had a thorough understanding of Lin Yuan's shamelessness.

Let's not talk about what your apprentice is doing, just say that you have already won two games against my apprentice, do you still want to fight? What else is very profitable, you are easy to play, right?

Qiu Chuji shouted angrily: "You go! I don't want to see you! Next time you come again, I will not spare you!"

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Lin Yuan unwillingly and said, "Did you just let him go?"

Qiu Chuji scolded with a dark face: "Rice bucket! Go back! It's not enough to be ashamed?"

At that moment, those Taoist priests immediately followed Qiu Chuji and returned to the Quanzhen Sect.

Lin Yuan looked at these departing Taoist priests and shouted unwillingly: "Oh! Why are you leaving? Aren't you going to find Daoist Zhen Zhishan? I'm worried about his safety!"

Qiu's voice came: "Roll the calf!"

Lin Yuan sighed, it seems that the plan to fool the Quanzhen Sect to find Zhen Zhizhi has come to naught!

It seems that he still has to find it himself, sighing, Lin Yuan walked back with his sword.

100 miles away.

Zhen Zhishan's clothes were tattered and covered in blood, he was holding a long sword, and behind him was a corpse.

The corpses belonged to the bandits.

"System! I've done my job! ”

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and getting a knight card!"

"Congratulations on getting a dark gold-level knight Yan Thirteen card. ”

"Get a chance to draw a prize!"

Zhen Zhizhi looked at the Yan 13 card in his hand and suddenly laughed wildly!

"Hahahaha! Yan Thirteen! This is the complete version of Yan Thirteen, it is Yan Thirteen with the fifteenth style of the Thirteen Swords of Death! It is the invincible Yan Thirteen!

Lin Yuan! I see what you are fighting with me! This time you will die!

You're mine!

No one can snatch it away!"