The system surrenders and plunders the original energy of the world

Chapter 119 The Gathering of the Beggar Gang (4)

Bang-!
With the Nine Turning Pan Longliang Silver Spear in Tianchen's hand, with one move, the dragon soared all over the world, and the aggressive Nine Stick Shadows were beaten into thin air.

They retreated three meters one after another, their palms cracked, and they almost dropped their long sticks.

This scene is shocking.

Nine masters at the early stage of the soul used the beggar gang's unique technique "Shadow Stick Technique" to be knocked back three meters by the opponent's long spear.

"Boss, the opponent is a tough one. Based on the nine of us alone, it is estimated that we are not the opponent."

Cai Chonggui, who was invincible just now, suddenly became timid. Tianchen's bravery was beyond his expectations. The other party only showed his hand and made the nine of them deflate. One can imagine how strong Tianchen's force is.

The eyes of the four protectors above lit up, especially the protector Jin.

The informant only said that Tianchen had comprehended "The Art of the Beggar" and "One Sword Determines the Spring and Autumn", but did not say how good his marksmanship was.He vaguely felt that Tianchen's marksmanship seemed to be the same as the Xue family's marksmanship.

"Lao Jin, the person you recommended is good! I didn't expect such a high level of force. Although I can't tell what his level is, at least he is on par with Ling Yingwei."

Water Guardian praised him, but he didn't expect the helmsman from Shangjing to be so powerful.

"Hmph! You are flattering him too much, Ling Yingwei hasn't made a move yet, he can't be Ling Yingwei's opponent"

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Huo Huo's eyes, and he didn't expect to rush into a troublemaker when he had the chance to win.

Jin Hufa's eyes swept over Huo Hufa, his face didn't change, and he didn't argue, he watched the competition on the ring quietly.

"It's really useless." Ling Yingwei was very dissatisfied with the younger brothers. Nine of them could not defeat one of the opponents, and they were shot back three meters away by the opponent.

The nine little brothers stood aside with embarrassment on their faces.

Ling Yingwei drew out his long sword and walked up to Tianchen, and said contemptuously: "I didn't expect you to have a few brushes, come on! Let me show you what is an insurmountable mountain."

Tianchen smiled, and the nine-turn Longliang silver spear in his hand disappeared, replaced by a long sword.

Before the long sword was out of its sheath, a powerful murderous aura pervaded the entire arena, causing the nine masters to retreat one after another.

Brush it!
The four guardians stood up one after another, and they saw an incredible scene in their eyes.

Ling Yingwei's expression changed suddenly, he lost the arrogance he had just now, and he already felt threatened.

"Humph!"

The long sword pierced the sky and stabbed towards Tianchen, with endless killing intent mixed with sword energy.

Tianchen moved Yangchun Style, under the blessing of Tianji Sword, the surrounding space slowed down by three times, and the scene of spring appeared inside.

At this time, the four guardians watching the battle, except for the fire guardian, the other three were very excited.

"Is this the Yangchun style of the ancestor "One Sword Determines the Spring and Autumn"?"

"That's right, it's the Yangchun style. It is said that when you play the Yangchun style, there will be a vision of spring in the surrounding space, which will slow down the speed of the surrounding space."

"That's great! Lao Jin, why do you hide such a young man?"

The two protectors Mu and Shui blamed Protector Jin one after another.

"Brothers, I actually don't know either! This young genius is the sub-rudder master of Shangjing City. His main duty is not to serve as the helmmaster in Shangjing City, but to assist the Ninth Prince to rebel and fight the world."

As soon as Protector Jin finished speaking, a murderous intent flashed in Protector Huo's eyes.Water and Wood Guardians were surprised and said in surprise, "Could it be that he is the legendary World Lord, Tianchen?"

"Um"

"Strange people too."

On the ring, Ling Yingwei's peerless swordsmanship was easily disintegrated by Tian Chen, causing him to retreat steadily, powerless to parry.

"One Sword Determines the Spring and Autumn" with the cooperation of "God Beggar Skill" directly suppressed him.

Sword light and sword energy flew over the arena, and hundreds of sword marks were added to the solid arena.

It was the first time in Ling Yingwei's life that he felt aggrieved. He didn't expect that he would be beaten by an unknown kid until he was powerless to fight.

Tianchen has always used the Yangchun style to deal with him, and every time he let his unique move be dissolved into the invisible, the sword energy streaked across his clothes, the originally handsome and handsome man, at this moment, like a beggar, the clothes on his body became Cloth strips.

The most surprising thing was that an object belonging to Ling Yingwei was flying in the wind, causing the female disciples below to cover their eyes and said with contempt: "You can't look like you!"

The male disciples whistled one after another and sneered, "Senior Brother Ling, you have a leak. Hurry up and catch it. Hahaha"

After reacting, Ling Yingwei's face changed drastically, and he roared at the sky.

I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and for the first time in history, I was naked in front of the public, which made him wish he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

Followed by shame and anger, more hatred and killing intent.

"Asshole, you forced me"

Ling Yingwei's eyes were red, the veins on his hands were bulging, and his chest was filled with anger.

The long sword in his hand shot out swastika symbols, and the sword energy of the swastikas attacked Tianchen one after another.

"Hehe! You are indeed a member of the Swastika Sect. You really surprised me!"

Tianchen's voice spread throughout the Beggars' Gang, making the faces of the four guardians look ugly. They didn't expect that the Tianjiao they admired was actually an undercover agent of the Swastika Sect. This made them very angry.

"Hmph! I didn't expect Ling Yingwei to be a member of the Swastika Sect. He harbors evil intentions and his intentions can be punished." Protector Jin, who had never spoken, was furious, and the murderous intent on his body pierced the sky.

Seeing that the scalps of the other three were numb, Huo Huo quickly flashed a killing intent in his eyes, but it was not for Ling Yingwei, but for Tianchen.

In the arena.Ling Yingwei's swastika sword energy erupted with astonishing power, and a big hole was blown out of the ring.

Tianchen's phantom floated past, dodging his swastika sword aura.

The ten people around the ring looked at each other in blank dismay, especially Ling Yingwei's loyal follower, Cai Chonggui, who looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that the boss he recognized was actually an undercover agent of the Swastika Sect, and his face suddenly became dull.

"Cai Chonggui, are you an undercover agent of the Swastika Sect?"

Jin Lingxuan's words scared Cai Chonggui almost to his knees, and shouted: "I'm wronged! I really don't know that old Ling Yingwei is a member of the Swastika Sect. Even if I have 1 guts, I wouldn't dare to associate with Ling Yingwei!"

"Boy, you let me expose my identity, and I will pull you back even if I die." The bloodthirsty Ling Yingwei was full of anger on his face. He hated Tianchen to death. It wasn't him who would have exposed himself. Who dares to refuse to accept the position.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Tian Chen came out, he ruined his good deeds. Not only could he fail to complete the task, but he would also end up dead.

"Tch, it's not like I haven't killed the birdman of the Swastika Sect. Do you think you can kill me with the swastika sword?"

"Let me show you what "One Sword Determines the Spring and Autumn" is!"

Tianchen used the fierce summer style, the cool autumn style, and the cold winter style. The three seasons of summer, autumn and winter on the ring changed, and Ling Yingwei's swastika sword energy was completely dissolved invisibly.

Whoosh!
A sword energy streaked across his arm, and his sword hand fell to the ring.

The mighty Swastika undercover Ling Yingwei was defeated. He stood there like a defeated rooster, not believing that he would fail at all.

The majestic peerless arrogance, known as the godson of the Swastika Sect, would actually be defeated by a pawn, how could he be reconciled.

"Ling Yingwei, your fate is the same as that of the Swastika Sect. There is only one end, and that is death!"

Tianchen showed a harmless smile, but the Tianji sword in his hand was not idle.

A swipe!
His other hand was severed.

what--!
The scream pierced the sky, pierced the clouds, and made everyone present feel cold, it was too cruel.

"Confess to your accomplice! Otherwise, I will cut your neck with the next sword."

No one stopped Tianchen from being violent to him. Everyone in the beggar gang hated the Swastika Sect. They never thought they would plant undercover agents in the beggar gang. No one discovered it for so many years. It is conceivable how deep it is hidden. People are each other's undercover agents.

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