Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

The spiritual energy in Lin Yichen's whole body continued to gather.

In an instant, the sword light flourished on his body!

Countless sword qi transformed from him, and then flew into the sky!
In the air, all the sword energy is like a river flowing into the sea, gathering together to form a huge sword energy!

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

The second level of Tai Ah Sword Intent!

The whole arena is full of gusts of wind!
Those present could deeply feel how powerful the sword intent in the sky is!

"fall!"

Following Lin Yichen's order, the sword intent shot towards Teng Junsen's aura bullet instantly like a comet.

Teng Junsen sneered and said, "Although your sword energy is fierce, it doesn't have any effect on my Shangyang Spiritual Energy bomb!"

He had just finished speaking when he saw the opponent's sword intent piercing through his aura bullet.

Immediately, the aura bomb exploded violently!

Boom!

A loud bang!
The aura bomb blew up the entire high platform in an instant!
Everyone was shocked, this is not good, Jing Qinghong is still on the high platform.

As the gunpowder smoke gradually fell silent, everyone could see clearly that there was someone flying with a sword in the sky.

And on the blade of the flying long sword, stood two figures.

Those two figures were Lin Yichen and Jing Qinghong.

At this time, Jing Qinghong was lightly touching Lin Yichen. Although it was her first time flying with a sword and she was at a high altitude, she didn't have a trace of fear in her heart.

Even Lin Yichen was a little surprised by Jing Qinghong's calm reaction.

Teng Junsen also flew up at this time, and his spiritual power condensed again!
Without further ado, another spirit bomb was fired!

It's a pity that his moves are so rigid and fierce that it's impossible to use them continuously.

The spirit energy contained in the spirit energy bomb that was used for the second time has already been greatly weakened, in other words, the strength has also greatly decreased.

Lin Yichen naturally saw this.

He smiled slightly, gently hugging Jing Qinghong with his left hand, and a little bit with his right hand!
The sword is in full swing!

A streak of sword energy pierced through the spiritual energy bomb, and the spiritual energy bomb exploded again, but this time the power was obviously much weaker.

But Lin Yichen's sword energy has not diminished!
Teng Junsen was not resentful, how could he not be able to match the other party because he had entered the Taoist realm of the Divine Hidden Realm.

Just when he was angry, he saw a sharp sword energy appearing in front of his eyes!

"Ah!" Teng Junsen exclaimed, and was about to dodge, but unfortunately, his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he hadn't recovered for a while, so he couldn't dodge.

The sword energy has passed through the heart!

There was a burst of blood mist.

Afterwards, Teng Junsen fell from the air like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, Teng Junsen had already fallen in the middle of the square.

The whole person was bleeding from seven orifices, and he was already seriously injured, only dying!
It may be that the scene was too shocking, or it may be that the changes came too fast and there was no time to react, but the court still fell into silence.

After a while, everyone reacted.

The Zhongzhou masters who suppressed them so much that they could not hold their heads up in the Eastern Qi Kingdom these days, unexpectedly lost like this!

Shi Jichao was the first to react, he was very emotional himself.

At this time, seeing Teng Junsen suffered a serious setback, he raised his arms and shouted with joy, completely forgetting that he was still seriously injured.

Driven by him, the ministers on the field just woke up like a dream, and applauded one after another.

Looking at the shouts of countless people below, Jing Qinghong felt joy in his heart, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the man in black beside him.

I saw his hand holding his waist, firm and strong.

And from a closer look, his exposed neck was tight and shiny, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

Jing Qinghong felt slightly strange, but this was not the time to delve into it, so he just stared at him intently.

Lin Yichen noticed Jing Qinghong's gaze, smiled at her, Yujian flew to the ground, and then gently put Jing Qinghong down.

Seeing that the Eastern Qi Empress returned safely, all the ministers on the field fell to their knees instantly.

"Congratulations to Queen Dongqi, everything is safe and well, and the sky is full of blessings!"

"Tianyan expert, outstanding! I'm waiting to bow!"

There was an uproar on the field.

Lin Yichen smiled, suddenly his figure flashed, and then appeared in front of everyone again.

He had already grabbed one person in his hand, and at this moment he was holding the other person's skirt tightly, like an eagle grabbing a chick.

Lin Yichen swung his arm, and Jing Tingjun fell to the ground.

Jing Tingjun was already a bereaved dog at this time, knelt and kowtowed, and kept begging for mercy: "Master, please let me go! Master, please let me go!"

Lin Yichen said coldly: "Whether or not you will be let go depends on the Queen's will!"

"Sister Wang, Sister Wang! It was my mistake, I will not dare to do it again in the future!"

Jing Tingjun heard Lin Yichen say this, and immediately transferred the other party who begged for mercy.

Jing Qinghong remained expressionless, and walked slowly in front of Jing Tingjun.

Jing Tingjun said: "Sister Wang, please let me go!"

Jing Qinghong smiled coldly, and suddenly pulled out a long sword from the waist of a guard next to him, and then stabbed Jing Tingjun's chest.

Jing Tingjun didn't expect Jing Qinghong's attack to be so unexpected, and so clean.

His eyes were wide open, and he stared at Jing Qinghong in a daze.

Then the body slowly fell to the ground!

Lin Yichen nodded silently, this queen deserves to act decisively and simply!
Then his gaze turned to Teng Junsen of Shangyang Daozong.

Jing Qinghong was slightly taken aback, thinking that this person would be difficult to deal with.

After all, he is a senior disciple of Shangyang Daozong, if he is killed, it will offend the entire Shangyang Daozong.

But if he didn't kill them, he would definitely not let them go after he recovers from his wounds.

Lin Yichen smiled and said, "Leave this person to me."

As he spoke, he slowly approached Teng Junsen.

Teng Junsen felt a murderous aura emanating from the other party, and hurriedly said: "You...you can't kill me, I am an inner disciple of Shangyang Daozong, if you kill me, Shangyang Daozong... will find you... ...to avenge me!"

Under his serious injury, he was a little awkward to speak.

Lin Yichen said lightly: "Do you think I will be afraid of Shangyang Daozong?"

Teng Junsen was taken aback for a moment, this person had no fear of them at the Zhongzhou Shangyang Daozong.

"You can't kill me. I am the number one of the Shadow Pavilion. The entire Shadow Pavilion works for me. Once I die, they will not let you go!"

"you……"

"The Shadow Pavilion has several strongholds in the royal city, including the tea room in the north of the city, the Golden Buddha Temple, the Xiongfeng Casino, the restaurant in the south of the city, the Jinhuang Cloth Shop, etc."

Teng Junsen spoke out several strongholds in one mind, using it as negotiation capital, but saw a sharp sword aura passing through his chest.

Teng Junsen wailed, spat out blood, and then collapsed like a puddle of mud.

The inner disciple of Shangyang Daozong just died like this!
Lin Yichen said disdainfully: "I'm not afraid of Shangyang Daozong, but you, Shadow Pavilion?"

Jing Qinghong said: "I will issue an order later, ordering all places to encircle and suppress the Shadow Pavilion. From now on, the Shadow Pavilion will definitely be removed from our Eastern Qi Kingdom!"

Lin Yichen smiled slightly and said, "The Shadow Pavilion has come and gone without a trace, its whereabouts are strange, and there is no rush."

Jing Qinghong nodded, and then bowed to Lin Yichen: "The elder saved my Dongqi royal family, please accept Jing Qinghong's bow."

When the ministers saw it, they were all shocked.

Unexpectedly, the lonely queen of Dongqi would bow down to others, and her posture was still so gentle, humble and polite.

It's been a long time.