Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Chapter 235: How is the Evil Swordsmanship? His swordsmanship is unrivaled!

As soon as these words were spoken, all the elders of the Beggar Gang changed color.

"you..."

Seeing that these people seemed to be still hesitating, Nangong Ling's eyes were like knives, and he shot them at the Beggars' Sect elders with an extremely sharp gaze, and said sternly:

"Help me delay for a while, I have strong reinforcements to help me!"

"By then, even the immortals on earth will be able to fight!"

"To live or to die, it's your choice!"

Under the pressure of Nangong Ling's eyes, the faces of the Beggar Gang elders changed several times, and finally they made up their minds to believe Nangong Ling once.

After all, they are now on the same boat.

Once Nangong Ling loses power, they will definitely be in trouble!

Thinking of this, except for the deputy leader Ma Dayuan, the other nine elders of the Beggar Gang all stood up and were ready to join the battle.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong was horrified and said angrily:

"Asshole, what are you going to do?"

"Let him die, do you want to drag the entire Beggars' Sect to be buried with him?"

Qiao Feng also opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily.

"Stop it all!"

"At this moment, anyone who dares to move will be pushed into the fire pit!"

But kind words can never persuade a damned ghost.

Elder Song of the Beggars' Sect sneered:

"I've heard that Gang Leader Hong has a strong character, why is he so cowardly today?"

"That demon is indeed very powerful, but we have tens of thousands of brothers here today. Even if he is extremely powerful, he cannot act recklessly!"

On the side, another tall and thin elder also sneered:

"In the territory of the Beggars' Sect, if you are a dragon you have to lie down, if you are a tiger you have to coil up. Even the king of heaven cannot bully the Beggars' Sect!"

After hearing these words, Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong broke out in cold sweats, felt chills all over their bodies, and even felt their scalps tingling.

Do these bastards know who they are talking to?

Do you think this Evil Sword Immortal has a good temper?

Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng never expected this.

These Beggars' Sect elders are so arrogant and stupid. They are simply courting their own destruction!

They didn't know that over the years, the Beggars' Sect had been shrouded in the reputation of being the largest gang in the world for too long, and they had already become arrogant.

What's more, we are now on the territory of the Beggars' Sect.

"Su Jianxian's name is indeed great, but my Beggars' Sect is not made of clay!"

With this idea in mind, the nine elders of the Beggars' Sect ignored the obstruction of Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong, and strode up to Nangong Lingdi's back, as if they shared the same hatred for the enemy and made their position clear with their actions.

This scene made Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong gasp.

On the one hand, he was afraid that these people would incur Su Liu's wrath, which might implicate the entire Beggars' Sect.

On the other hand, they were horrified that Nangong Ling's control over the Beggars' Sect had reached such a terrifying level!

It's not just the two of them.

In this tense situation where the two sides are confronting each other and the situation is tense.

All the martial artists present, whether they were disciples of the Beggars' Sect or people from other sects, all had their hearts in their throats.

In the huge headquarters of the Beggars' Sect, it was as quiet as a ghost cave, and you could hear a pin drop.

Countless eyes were focused on the figure in white.

Everyone was waiting for his answer.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Su Liu remained calm.

He just smiled slightly, jumped off the back of the Five-Colored Divine Bull, and then looked coldly at Nangong Ling and the Beggars' Sect elders behind him, and said with a half-smile:

"A bunch of beggars got together and formed a so-called gang. They relied on their numbers to become the largest gang in the world."

"Haha, interesting. I really want to know what you rely on. What gives you the courage to talk to me?"

As soon as these words came out, the Beggars' Sect members immediately became furious and shouted:

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant and arrogant!"

"Demon, how dare you insult the Beggars' Sect like this!?"

A loud noise shook the sky.

Nearly ten thousand Beggar Gang disciples looked at Su Liu with unfriendly eyes, and the surging crowd seemed to be rushing forward and drowning Su Liu in the crowd.

However, Su Liu remained calm, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and his gaze was still extremely indifferent, as if the noisy crowd in front of him did not exist.

Or maybe they think these people are like ants and are not worth even a glance.

Su Liu raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth and sighed softly:

"Originally, I was going to give Brother Qiao and Old Man Hong some face, but unfortunately you guys are determined to die, so I have no choice!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu raised a slender white hand and summoned the unparalleled sword box on the five-colored divine bull.

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"Here comes the sword!"

Following his gentle call.

The Wushuang sword box opened instantly.

A divine sword emitting a light green glow seemed to turn into a whirlwind, accompanied by bursts of dragon-like sword roars, across the void, and hovered in front of Su Liu.

The sword is two feet and nine inches long, the blade is green in color, the edge is light and agile, and there seems to be wisps of breeze surrounding it.

It is the seventh sword among the seven swords, the Whirlwind Sword!

At this moment, Su Liupian formed his fingers into a sword and lightly pointed it towards the void. Silently, he performed the technique of controlling the sword in the void.

"go with!"

Suddenly, the whirlwind sword seemed to turn into a gust of wind, whistling towards Nangong Ling and others in the distance at a speed far beyond ordinary people's imagination!

As soon as the magic sword was unsheathed, Nangong Ling and others were shocked.

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A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Everyone knows that Su Liu has unparalleled martial arts skills and is like a god or a demon, but his name is the Evil Sword Immortal, and the meaning of which is self-evident.

The word "evil" naturally refers to his character.

The two words "Sword Immortal" at the end are the purest praise for his swordsmanship that is comparable to supernatural powers!

Even the Sword God Ximen Chuxue, the Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng, and even the Third Young Master of the Divine Sword, these are the world-famous swordsmen.

Compared with them, one is in heaven and the other is on earth.

How about the Evil Sword Immortal's swordsmanship?

The swordsmanship is unparalleled!

Just like at this moment, he just raised his hand and the whirlwind sword seemed to be endowed with spirituality, just like the sword controlled by an immortal in the legend, and it whizzed straight towards the people of the Beggar Gang.

Nangong Ling's face turned pale with horror, and he felt an indescribable sharp aura coming towards him, which made his scalp tingle.

"not good!"

"I'm afraid even Amaterasu's fire can't withstand this sword!"

At this critical moment of life and death, he decisively sold out his teammates and directly used his most powerful life-saving method.

Iga style ninja technique, earth escape technique!

"boom!!"

A white smoke suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Nangong Ling's figure disappeared from the spot. With just a split second, she barely managed to dodge the flying sword that was chasing her soul and taking her life!

But the group of Beggar Gang elders behind him were not so lucky.

I saw the whirlwind sword flash by.

Then, nine heads fell to the ground.

Chapter 236 It is better to offend King Yama than to offend the Evil Sword Immortal!

I have been practicing Taoism for eight hundred years, but I have never taken anyone's head with my flying sword!

However, Su Liu used the sword-controlling technique to chop off the heads of nine Beggar Gang elders in a flash, staining the sky and earth with blood.

It was just a flash of light.

The next moment, the person's head fell to the ground and his soul returned to the underworld.

Even the heads that rolled to the ground had expressions of disbelief.

It seemed like a dream that I had never expected that there would be such martial arts in the world, nor did I expect that Su Liu would really dare to kill them in front of thousands of people...

silence.

Extreme silence.

The huge headquarters of the Beggars' Sect was completely silent, as if it were a den of ghosts.

An indescribable weird atmosphere permeated between heaven and earth.

More than 10,000 people were stunned, standing there in a daze, not saying a word, even their breathing seemed to have stopped.

Countless shocked eyes were all looking at the nine heads of "073" that rolled to the ground.

For a moment, everyone felt their scalps tingling and a chill rushed straight to the top of their heads!

died?

Just die?

That’s nine Beggars’ Sect elders!

Not only did they have a very high status in the martial arts world, but even the weakest one had to be at the grandmaster level. Yet, their entire army was wiped out in such a casual manner.

"impossible..."

"This is impossible..."

Ma Dayuan, the only remaining deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, stood there in a daze, his eyes full of confusion, his face as pale as paper, and even his voice was trembling.

"I...I'm afraid I'm dreaming..."

"Nine elders...all dead!?"

Not just him.

All the martial artists present were horrified, and some even began to wonder if they were having some strange and bizarre hallucination.

It’s not that they can’t accept reality.

It’s just because everything that just happened was so unbelievable, it was even a scene from myths and legends!

With a sound of sword coming, a flying sword came from the air a hundred steps away.