Chapter 431 (1/2)

The disciples of the beggars' sect stared at Dong Wenfeng angrily, as if his wife had been robbed, and his face was as ugly as pig liver.

”Why do you know the skill of beggars' sect?” The beggars' sect disciples said word by word, with a dignified expression.

After all, the inheritance skills of a sect are the most important. If one's inheritance skills are mastered by other sects, it is inevitable that one's own skills will become stall goods.

The elders of the beggars' sect couldn't sit still. They all glared at the people who stole the door. It seems that they must ask the people who stole the door to give a statement.

The second elder of the God stealing sect was confused when he saw the sudden change. He didn't know what it was. After all, the old man gave the two skills to Dong Wenfeng alone, and the God stealing sect didn't know it.

”Is this the skill of your beggars' sect? I thought it was a peerless skill I accidentally created.”

Dong Wenfeng's words made many beggars' sect disciples and elders want to spit blood. If the one finger zen and thirteen points of the beggars' sect were so easy to create, they would not have been handed down for thousands of years.

”You, you deceive people too much.” The beggars' sect disciples were so angry that they didn't know what to say. They could only stare at Dong Wenfeng angrily, and then burst out with unprecedented strength. They attacked Dong Wenfeng.

”Bang, bang, bang”

Every time Dong Wenfeng attacked, the air shook, and the aura around the challenge arena also caused riots. Some practitioners with low cultivation were injured by this force.

The people of the beggars' sect did not trouble the God stealing sect because there were people of the dragon group maintaining order, but prepared to talk after the game.

”Since you dare to steal the skills of our beggars' sect, I will abolish your cultivation skills.”

Unexpectedly, the beggar's younger brother who looks so approachable is so cruel.

Every move of the beggars' sect disciples is to attack Dong Wenfeng's death cave. If they are hit once, they will die and hurt.

The disciples of the beggars' sect are unparalleled in attack, and their strength is naturally unparalleled. At least they are absolute overlords among practitioners of the same level.

Because of the power of the stars, Dong Wenfeng's strength is not weaker than that of the beggars' sect disciples, or even better than them.

They attacked the Kung Fu of a cup of tea completely barehanded, and no one could do anything.

However, Dong Wenfeng is in some trouble now, because his real yuan is about to run out. He had fought with more than a dozen prefecture level peak practitioners and two sky level early practitioners before.

Now he has been fighting with beggars' sect disciples for so long, which is beyond everyone's expectation. After all, the practitioners in the early days of Tianji didn't have so many real yuan for him to consume.

In other words, Dong Wenfeng's Zhenyuan is at least comparable to the practitioners in the middle of Tianji. However, his opponent is in the middle of Tianji. Now he can only solve each other as soon as possible.

In fact, beggars' sect disciples also want to solve Dong Wenfeng quickly, because the more they fight with Dong Wenfeng, the more frightened they become.

”I didn't expect you to resist being beaten so much. I'll be blamed for being cruel.”

The disciples of the beggars' sect took out a long stick and pointed it at Dong Wenfeng. An amazing momentum slowly rose and enveloped the whole challenge arena in an instant.

That momentum was oppressed towards Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng was unwilling to show weakness and released his momentum. The two momentum were equal and no one could beat anyone.

”Earth shattering”