On the long street, the eyes from all sides of the capital were all focused on Wan Qingtao, the god-catching man who mobilized the power of the wind and the remaining clouds.
Zhao Guoming, who has a tall figure, is considered the number one master.
A great innate talent.
But suddenly a handsome Taoist priest who didn't know how to approach held his shoulder.
boom!
The catcher Wan Qingtao was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, as if he was pressed by a mountain. He was shocked in his heart and immediately turned around to look at the person behind him.
With his first-grade innate cultivation level, he was not even aware that this mysterious young Taoist priest was approaching him!
boom!
Wan Qingtao took a step back almost instinctively, then raised his hand and patted Chen Sha.
With this move, the first-level innate cultivation level immediately pulled the long air current in the sky, forming a small tornado that exploded close at hand, exploding three feet in front of him and the young Taoist priest.
Who would have guessed.
Seeing the catching god push him straight away with his palm.
The Taoist priest didn't even raise his eyelids, but just waved his broad sleeves in front of him.
Woohoo~~
The wide black sleeved robe was like a dark cloud, covering Wan Qingtao's sight.
Bang!
The two of them came into contact with each other a little bit.
Wan Qingtao felt like he had slapped his palm on a mountain thousands of miles high, unable to shake it at all.
Woohoo~~
Instead, the Taoist priest's robe came over like a cloud, flattening the air above his head and hitting him directly.
Bang!
Wan Qingtao was like a bird swept away by a Taoist priest with a fly whisk. He flew backwards for more than ten feet. He staggered and made several big holes in the bluestone slab before he regained his balance.
shape.
"you……"
There was extremely moving fear in the eyes of the God Catcher:
"Who are you?"
now.
All the eyes that were paying attention to this place shrank severely, especially when they saw that the number one master of the six gates of the capital, the number one master of Zhao Guochao, and the generation of god-catcher Wan Qingtao was suddenly killed by a man.
The mysterious Taoist priest who appeared was beaten back with one sleeve.
Wave your sleeves to retreat from the innate!
Who is this mysterious young Taoist priest?
The young Taoist priest's eyes flickered, and after waving away Wan Qingtao with one sleeve, he spoke calmly:
"Tao Yi Chen Sha."
This moment.
Yu Miaolian, who was still arguing with the two remaining great masters on the roof, lowered her head in shock and looked at the handsome Taoist priest standing dozens of feet away.
"Junior Brother Head!"
She had always maintained a calm expression in the face of many vicious people, but suddenly she couldn't hold herself any longer, and her voice was trembling:
"You actually went down the mountain?"
Instantly.
After hearing Chen Sha's self-reported name and Yu Miaolian's words.
Wan Qingtao's face changed slightly, his hands dropped, and his eyes narrowed:
"Daoyi Chen Sha? Head? Are you the new head of Dao Yishan?!"
Many eyes are paying attention here.
At the same time, my heart was shocked.
Just saying "Chen Sha" was not enough to scare many people. What shocked them was the Taoist priest's strength that they saw at the same time that Chen Sha revealed his identity...
Combine the two!
It brings an overwhelming terrifying impact!
"The new head of Daoyishan is said to be only in his twenties and is Chen Shenxuan's biological son. How is it possible that at such an age, he has the terrifying cultivation level to defeat the catching god with one strike?"
"Isn't he a young man? Is he an old monster with good looks?"
"Still..."
Many people looked at the slender figure on Zhanli Chang Street in fear: "Is he the immortal Chen Shenxuan?"
From all directions, in various restaurants, there were focused eyes and throbbing voices.
Chen Sha turned a deaf ear to these voices.
He only looked back at Yu Miaolian and said softly:
"Second sister, don't worry. I'm here. You can let go. It's up to you to kill or take away."
Say it.
He turned around and looked at Wan Qingtao indifferently:
"I want to see who dares to come forward and touch my sect while I'm here in the mere Kyoto of Zhao Kingdom."
Yu Miaolian's eyes were slightly red.
Hearing his junior brother's words as thick as a mountain, his heart was shaking, and he only replied softly:
"Um."
She never expected that after she sent a letter of request for help to the mountain gate, she would actually ask the leader of the mountain gate to come down to the mountain in person.
You know, Master has ordered the head disciple not to go down the mountain unless he is number one in the world.
unless……
She thought of something and couldn't help but feel excited. She looked at the two great masters of the Zhao Kingdom in front of her, clapped her palms to the left and right, and met their fingerprints.
Palm contact!
The Qi Seizing Technique was swallowed up even more quickly!
And on the long street.
Wan Qingtao looked at Chen Sha with a shocked face:
"you……"
Chen Sha just said quietly: "You have two choices now, either kill me immediately, or turn around and run away..."
Wan Qingtao heard these remarks.
I couldn't help but feel my chest swell, and I laughed angrily:
"Regardless of whether you are really Chen Shenxuan's biological son who is in his twenties, your tone really sounds like that No. 1 person in the world. Unfortunately... you are too ignorant of this amazing first-grade innate status.
Take it into consideration."
What is a first-grade great innate?
It is the highest level among martial arts in the world.
Regardless of whether it is a top sect or a court tribe, having a great innate in charge can be enough to deal with all kinds of threats in the world of martial arts!
Even though he was unprepared and was caught off guard by Chen Sha with a wave of his sleeve, but for him to turn around and run away in such a dignified manner, this little Taoist priest spoke so loudly that he had never seen him in his life.
"I believe that there is no one left in Dao Yishan after Chen Shenxuan's death. Since there is still a great innate warrior like you, I am afraid that today's matter cannot be resolved without a life-and-death battle."
Wan Qingtao said in a deep voice:
"I no longer care about right or wrong, prepare to die!"
The words just fell.
The great innate skill of this generation of god-catchers quickly rose up, shook the earth, rolled up more than ten feet of dust, and formed a small tornado. With a few steps, a person seemed like a god walking in the tornado.
One shot.
Everything in the long space of heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart one after another.
"The great method of seizing the sky and seizing the earth!"
Someone immediately recognized Wan Qingtao's martial arts skills.
It is said that this Dafa was just a master-level capture martial arts in the beginning, but it was refined by Wan Qingtao, who was just a divine catcher at that time, to a power that surpassed its creator, and then, based on it,
Going one step further...creating his own great innate-level martial arts.
With this, he became a generation of god-catchers who suppressed the Zhao Kingdom's temples and martial arts!
Tsk lala~~
Chen Sha looked at Wan Qingtao who was approaching in front of him in an instant. One claw was pointing towards the sky and the other towards the ground. It seemed that he had grasped the heaven and the earth in his palm. The shadows of his claws turned and changed, and he grabbed the terrifying claws all over the sky.
The force covers an area of several feet!
I have to say.
Any first-level great innate martial arts has its own strength. Wan Qingtao, who was attacking with all his strength at this time, if Chen Sha were not standing here, any top grandmaster, even a half-step innate, would have to fight for it.
This terrifying and powerful God-catching move made my heart explode.
Chen Sha, on the other hand, had a calm expression. He just took a step forward with his head held high, stretched out two fingers and made a sword move, and seemingly ordinary, he pointed towards the claws in the sky in front of him.
Chi!!
But it was just such a seemingly ordinary finger. The moment it was stretched out, all the sword-wielding men on the long street for several miles lowered their heads in shock, only to see their swords buzzing and roaring...
Look up again.
After the young master gave the instruction, a vast and infinite sword intent suddenly appeared from the sky, carrying a terrifying sword wind, and collided with Wan Qingtao's claws all over the sky.
Hee hee hee hee!!
The two great innate-level energies collided and turned into sword energy and claw shadows. In the blink of an eye, they collided hundreds of times, stirring up smoke, dust and gravel on the spot, and were instantly shot more than ten feet away behind each other.
A circular dust shock wave visible to the naked eye, with the two people as the center, expanded to the houses on the long street, the ground, and the sky in a flash of lightning.
boom!
Wan Qingtao only saw that all of his heaven-grabbing claws were flattened by that sword, and then that finger, still with the momentum of its remaining strength, pointed towards the center of his eyebrows.
"How can this person have so much skill at such a young age..."
Wan Qingtao changed color: "So profound."
In a competition, he was completely unable to resist Chen Sha's strength in terms of skill.
call!!
He immediately gave a sharp shout, turned over, jumped up on the spot, dodged the finger, and dived towards Chen Sha.
Woohoo~~
During this rush, a small spear appeared in his hand. It was three feet long. It rubbed from high to downwards and produced a spark of arrogance, which went straight towards Chen Sha's head.
It had been a long time since he had used this magical short spear named "Blue Bird" to fight against the enemy. After all, with his level of cultivation, a master could kill him with just one claw, so there was no need for a weapon.
But with just one blow, Chen Sha felt unimaginable pressure and took out this magic gun.
When Chen Sha saw the spear coming, he couldn't help but shake his head:
"That's the only way, you don't even have the capital to let me punch."
Under this shot, Chen Sha just crossed his hands without any fireworks, folded his ten fingers, and hooked his middle finger into a lotus, and the energy and blood in his body suddenly rose...
Instead of using the Dao Yi Seal, it uses the Ninth Grade Lotus Seal.
In Wan Qingtao's eyes, under the gunshot, Chen Sha grew taller. He seemed to be standing up to the sky. With his bare hands, he grabbed the tip of his gun with five fingers on top of his head like a bolt of lightning...
This spear, which was as powerful as a divine bird swooping down, was simply held between the five fingers, as if it was inserted into a mountain peak.
No matter how much Wan Qingtao vibrated his energy, he actually didn't move at all.
Immediately afterwards,
He saw Chen Sha grab his broken gun and pull hard, causing himself to fall towards him uncontrollably while holding the gun.
Not good!
At the moment when a generation's God-catcher's heart is pounding, he is about to abandon his gun and let go.
The young Taoist priest raised his other hand high, tapped out his five fingers, and pinched Wan Qingtao's face like lightning. He grabbed his face and lifted the god-catcher up to one foot out of thin air, hovering in front of him.
At this moment, Wan Qingtao felt that his head no longer belonged to him. It was pinched by Chen Sha's five fingers. He could penetrate it with just any finger.
"How could I lose so miserably?"
Wan Qingtao's face was covered with five fingers, and his lips trembled:
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
How could he, who is a great catcher and a great talent, not be able to get through three rounds in the hands of such a young man?
Wan Qingtao looked through the fingers covering his face and looked at Chen Sha with a sad smile.
His hands slowly lowered, having given up any resistance.
Just like that, Chen Sha held his head and held him in place, his body hovering one foot above the ground.
"impossible?"
Chen Sha pinched Wan Qingtao's head with an expressionless face. He shook the arm holding the other person's face hard, and then smashed Wan Qingtao into the ground five feet away like a cannonball, smashing out a terrifying big
The pit, the head fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood were bruised:
"Where are you in the world? Twentieth? Or thirtieth? Although there are not many first-grade great innates, they are not very rare. You can't even join the top ten masters. With such martial arts, you can take three of my moves.
You are proud enough."
An ordinary first-grade great innate wants to fight Chen Sha back and forth. How many people in the world can do it now?