Chen Sha heard the sound and looked around. Along with the old man's voice, several figures appeared from the bluestone road up the mountain outside the temple.
The old man at the head was wearing a torn cotton-padded jacket and carrying a cloth bag on his back. He was walking with his sleeves folded up.
Behind him were three young men and women, and a middle-aged servant.
"Are you the Jiangnan Sword Crown Wu Six Provinces?"
Chen Sha stood there, looked at the visitor, and said with a smile:
"Although your Excellency is very old, there is a spirit sharper than any young man hidden between his eyebrows. He is worthy of being the successor of the Sword God."
Song Yu and others also looked carefully at the old man in a cotton-padded jacket who came over, and the more they looked at him, the more frightened they became.
At this time, there was no great master on Daoyi Mountain, so when they looked at the old man, they felt that his aura was as high as a majestic mountain, and it was a mountain of swords. After staring at it for a long time, even their eyes felt a little sore.
It was obvious that the old man was walking step by step, not just walking, but also accumulating the momentum and edge of a swordsman. Until he reached the Lingguan Hall, his sword energy had reached its peak state.
Wu Liusheng and his party came to the Lingguan Hall and stood three feet tall in front of Chen Sha and other Dao and Mountain people.
"It seems that you are the new head of Daoyishan. Your eyebrows are 70% similar to Chen Shenxuan's. You are indeed a father and son." The old man in the cotton-padded jacket closed his sleeves with his hands and narrowed his eyes as he looked at Chen Sha.
For some reason, he could not clearly see the ups and downs of Chen Sha's energy. It was as if this young man had mastered all his skills in such a meticulous way that it was not like any trace of it was leaked to the outside world.
Wu Liusheng thought in his heart: "Although this boy is young and only has the level of a master, his mastery of the power and aura is already among the very few in the world. He is worthy of being the one who can defeat Li Jianzhou. However, his power is not good enough.
He is destined to embarrass his old father, and I can’t blame me for this.”
Lin Qingqing, brother and sister, and Qi Zhengyi, who were following Wu Liusheng, looked at the young leader not far in front of them with even more curiosity.
A large and simple Taoist robe could not conceal Chen Sha's extraordinary temperament.
Lin Qingqing was very surprised: "This is my future master. He is so young and handsome. If I go out with him in the future, others will probably not think that he is my master, but my brother."
"snort!"
Wu Liusheng squinted and noticed the change in the eyes of the girl he valued. He snorted coldly and turned to look at Chen Sha and Lingguan Hall behind him:
"Headmaster Xiao Chen, my master fought with your father here and lost, so the River Sword has been hanging in the hall behind you for twenty years. Now both your father and my master have passed away, but they
But they all have descendants. I am going to fight you here today to take away the sword that has been hanging for twenty years. Do you dare to challenge me?"
These words fell into the ears of everyone in Daoyishan, especially Song Yu and Yu Miaolian, whose expressions were complicated and ugly.
Although this old man is old, he still follows the rules and respects etiquette.
Although this person is already the number one swordsman in Zhao Guonan's martial arts world, he is over fifty or sixty years old, and his skills have reached the level of a grandmaster, but this time he challenged Chen Sha, there was no suspicion of bullying the younger one.
.
Both of them are of the same generation.
Even if he wins in the end and word spreads, people in the world will only say that Wen Taibai's apprentice is better than Chen Shenxuan's son, and will not say that the battle is unfair.
Therefore, the torment in their hearts cannot be described.
Just as Song Yu was hesitating, whether he could be allowed to play in place of the head junior brother, even if he lost, it would not affect the reputation of head Chen Sha.
Even if everyone in the world scolds me for not being good at Kung Fu and losing the face of my mentor, it will still be better...
However, Chen Sha had already smiled and said: "Since your master and my father fought here back then, we will not pick any other place today. We will just add another touch to the battle twenty years ago here."
As he spoke, he turned his head and motioned to the elders on the mountain to step back a few feet.
Then,
With one hand behind him, he stood alone in front of Lingguan Hall, looked at Wu Liusheng, and stretched out his right hand:
"please."
Seeing that the young leader was ready, Wu Liusheng couldn't help but said: "If nothing else, Chen Shenxuan gave birth to a good son."
His face calmed down, he stretched out the palm of his sleeve, made two fingers, and slowly put it in the bag behind his back. The "Mr." sword, one of the six swords in the box of Chu Yanke, the sword god, was removed by his
Guided by both fingers, he stood one foot in front of him:
"It's just that our cultivation levels are very different. We are destined to be unable to keep Dao Yishan's face today."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the great master burst out from the whole body of this old man in cotton-padded jacket.
Woo woo woo~~
The sword pulled out by his two fingers buzzed and trembled in front of him...
"Use Qi to control the sword!"
Seeing this scene, Song Yu's expression changed drastically.
Wu Liusheng never touched the sword from the beginning to the end. He simply controlled the sword to fly out with his own sword intention and true energy.
This level of swordsmanship has indeed reached the limit within the realm of a grand master.
He couldn't help but think of the sword god Chu Yanke back then, who could control six swords with one breath and fly hundreds of feet away in just one breath, which was almost like an immortal's method.
Although Wu Liu Province now only has one sword, he is already worthy of his status as the successor of the Sword God.
Lin Qingqing's eyes brightened a bit.
If Wu Liusheng had come to visit her like this in normal times, he would have looked at her expression expectantly and asked her if she wanted to learn.
But at this moment, he didn't look at her at all. He just made eye contact with Chen Sha, who was a few feet away, and said nothing else!
Buzzing~~
In an instant, an extremely magnificent sword intent filled the area within a few feet of the scene.
The old man in the cotton-padded jacket suddenly drew his sword!
The "man" standing in front of the old man in the cotton-padded jacket jumped slightly, and the sword was already roaring towards Chen Sha!
Woo! Woo!
The sword energy that seemed to be substantial first burst out from the tip of the sword, so that before the sword reached Chen Sha, Chen Sha had the illusion that his whole body was enveloped by countless sword points!
What's even more frightening is that even if the elders of Daoyishan retreated several feet, they still felt goosebumps all over their bodies under the sword.
The sword Wu Liusheng sent out instantly only gave them an illusion. Not to mention the master, even the great master would change color under this sword.
"Junior Brother Head!"
Song Yu's expression changed and he screamed at this moment.
When the sword from Wu Liu Province came out, the sword power accumulated in it must be counted from the departure from Linjiabao in Jiangnan Prefecture, and has traveled 1,200 miles until it reaches the Lingguan Palace, where the sword power has reached its peak.
Once a sword is struck, there is only one result.
If you want to get back the sword behind the Lingguan Palace, you can't hang it here again and make people laugh.
However, what happened in the next breath left everyone in disbelief.
When the sword came in front of Chen Sha, the sharp sword energy was about to tear Chen Sha's skin apart. However, when it touched Chen Sha a foot away, it encountered an invisible energy wall and could not move any further!
Clang!
The sword energy could not break through, and the sword body cut the air and stabbed in front of Chen Sha.
However, he was firmly clamped by the young leader's two fingers and said calmly:
"Using Qi to control a sword sounds powerful, but if you want to fully utilize the power of this fairy-like swordsmanship, you must have the inexhaustible source of Qi as a support from a first-grade great innate. Although you already have the power of a Grand Master, you can control the sword.
However, after all, it cannot bring out the true meaning of 'controlling the sword with Qi', and it is far less powerful than holding the sword in person. Therefore, it is better to put away these bells and whistles."
Woohoo!!
The eyebrow sword seemed to have a spirit, trembling crazily between the young master's two fingers, as if trying to break free.
but……
Chen Sha just held it with two fingers, and forced the tip of the sword to another direction. He flicked his fingers slightly, and after a "clang" sound, the sword was launched towards Wu Liu Province at a speed that was not weaker than the original assassination speed.
The old man in the cotton-padded jacket couldn't help but feel horrified when he looked at the "man" who was shot back by the two-finger flick sword.