Huashan Mountain is at the top of the mountain, the sky is so high, the wind and snow are howling, and more than a thousand martial arts people from all over the world are standing on the top of the mountain in the frost and snow.
Wang Chongyang followed the sound and went out.
The young Taoist priest who spoke was seen to be handsome in appearance and tall in stature. He was draped in a simple and simple wide Taoist robe, and his cuffs were blown by the strong wind on the top of the mountain.
Those eyes looking at him made Wang Chongyang truly feel a spiritual will that was not inferior to his own. It was an extremely confident and powerful temperament.
"You are a master of any sect..."
Wang Chongyang's eyes narrowed slightly:
"How to call it?"
With just one glance, Wang Chongyang was sure that Chen Sha's martial arts skills were unfathomable.
He originally thought that the Dali Emperor Duan, Beggar Gang Hong Qi, and Donghai Yaoshi Huang whom he invited were already unique masters in the martial arts world.
I never thought that this time there would be such a rare master who was not famous in the world at the top of Mount Huashan.
Although Chen Sha looks like he is only about 20 years old, with Wang Chongyang's experience, he will naturally not judge people by their appearance.
"Chen Sha."
Chen Sha put his hands behind his hands and smiled:
"Mountain Taoist Priest."
"Master Wang only talks about the sword discussion at Mount Huashan, what kind of method is it?"
Of course he won't go into too much detail about his origins, it's just a waste of time.
Everyone saw that the young Taoist priest who spoke was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Wang Chongyang, the leader of Quanzhen. They were all surprised by Chen Sha's magnanimity. Although they could not see Chen Sha's depth, they did not dare to underestimate him.
Ouyang Feng looked at Chen Sha carefully and didn't care. He just hugged his chest and echoed:
"He is absolutely right, Wang Chongyang, please get rid of the rules as soon as possible."
Wang Chongyang slowly looked away from Chen Sha, gently stroking the three-inch short beard on his chin, and said: "The second half of this sentence by Taoist Chen has already fully explained the sword discussion rules I prepared."
Huang Yaoshi thought after hearing this: "Challenge one by one, the loser goes down the mountain, and the one who stays at the end is the best in the world? It's fair."
The person left to the end in this way could be the master of the generation who can defeat the others. First, he can screen out a group of mediocre people and save time.
Wang Chongyang said: "The purpose of this poor fight is to stop the bloody war in the martial arts world for the "Nine Yin Manual". Therefore, this sword debate in Huashan Mountain is a fair competition. Thousands of people can testify. It cannot be
Use any conspiracy or trick, secretly slander, if you find out, the martial arts community will fight against it."
After hearing this, all the martial arts people on the top of Huashan Mountain understood the second half of the reminder. It was more of a faint warning than a reminder.
The world's martial arts masters, competing for the top spot in the world in a grand manner, is of course the most convincing thing.
A voice appeared suddenly.
It's Chen Sha.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Then who will be the first to meet the challenge of the world's masters?"
Emperor Duan Zhixing of Dali suggested: "Maybe we can draw lots to decide."
Chen Sha laughed loudly: "This is very troublesome."
Ouyang Feng said coldly: "Young Taoist priest, what are your suggestions?"
Wang Chongyang originally wanted to set up a fair rule of martial arts so that the loser would be convinced even if he went down the mountain. However, when he saw that this young Taoist priest, whom he had never heard of before, seemed to have other suggestions, he did not speak at the moment.
Wait for Chen Sha to express his thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Chen Sha walked over with his hands behind his back and looked at Ouyang Feng:
"According to my idea, I might as well be the first person to meet the challenge of the world's masters. What do you think?"
He came to this chapter of Huashan Swordsmanship to experience the pressure brought by masters from all walks of life, and to make his martial arts stronger in the battles with different masters.
How about being more high-profile?
As soon as these words came out, Wang Chongyang, Duan Zhixing, Huang Yaoshi and others all had expressions of surprise in their eyes.
"I thought he was a person who was good at hiding his edge. He didn't want to be so arrogant when he opened his mouth. Seeing that he is not old, it is in line with the temperament of a young man."
Just when several masters had the same thoughts flashing through their minds.
"Do you want to be the first to come? I have no objection."
Ouyang Feng smiled sinisterly at the side. With his character, of course he would not be the first one to take the stage. This would make it easy for masters from all walks of life to spot martial arts routines.
The more masters are, the more they know that the first person to play will suffer a huge loss. Since there is such a young guy who doesn't know the heights and heights of the world, he takes the initiative to ask for help, so why should he say anything?
He himself felt that this young man was a little unclear about the real situation. Although his personality was a bit high-profile, he was probably quite capable. If he could test out the martial arts routines of masters like Hong Qi and Duan Huangye, it would be a big deal for him.
Good thing.
Chen Sha glanced at several martial arts masters one by one, and smiled faintly: "See what you guys mean, don't you have any objections?"
Wang Chongyang finally spoke and said slowly: "Pindao's idea at the beginning was that everyone present who felt that they could stand at the end could draw three feet in place, and in this way, they would be screened layer by layer on the top of Huashan Mountain, and fight to the last few
People must be the generation of masters, and among these people, the best person in the world will be elected."
"But since Daochang Chen is willing to be the first one to appear, I have no objection."
"In that case, there's no need to say more."
Chen Sha smiled lightly, rolled up his sleeves and faced the thousands of heroes at the top of Huashan Mountain, and said:
"Everyone present, come on stage one by one!"
When Chen Sha opened his mouth, the sound shook the top of Huashan Mountain, disturbing the wind and snow, and shocking people's hearts.
"Who will compete with me?"
Masters from all walks of life saw Wang Chongyang not speaking, and many big figures in the martial arts world seemed to acquiesce.
There are thousands of people here, from three religions and nine streams, from the Hanhai, Mobei, the Western Regions, the East China Sea, the Central Plains and other places, and their personalities naturally include various characters.
Everyone saw that Chen Sha, a young Taoist priest who was only about 20 years old, had the advantage of being the first to die. Most people, unlike Wang Chongyang and others, could see that Chen Sha was unfathomable, so they took the initiative.
There are many birds.
"I'll go first!"
A strong man wearing a cotton-padded jacket and a large cloak stepped forward in a deep voice:
"The Hunyuan Perak Sect has come to an end, come and learn from me!"
The Hunyuan Sect is a first-rate sect in the martial arts world with considerable power. It has two martial arts, "Hunyuan Gong" and "Thunderbolt Fist".
This man approached Chen Sha, clasped his fists, then without a word stepped forward and punched out, causing the sound of thunder in the sky.
"This should be the sect that Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun belongs to more than a hundred years later."
However, Chen Sha saw that this man's footsteps and aura were nothing more than a first-rate master.
Therefore, he just stood there motionless.
When everyone saw Chen Sha facing this thunderous blow, they were all shocked by the power of the Thunderbolt Fist. They felt that if a tiger or leopard were to face him, he could be torn apart.
However, the young Taoist priest remained motionless there.
Then,
I saw this Hunyuan Perak Sect master punching three feet in front of Chen Sha like electricity, but it was like a blast against a copper wall.
boom!
A sound like the long ringing of an ancient bell resounded across the peak, and then the master of the Hunyuan Perak Sect flew out faster than the incoming force and hit the snow three feet away.
The man raised his head in shock, covered his chest and felt his internal organs surging, and said in horror:
"That's what's in front of him..."
"Three feet of air wall!"
These four words came out of Hong Qigong's mouth, and he was extremely moved:
"How can this young man's skills reach this level?"
He and Emperor Duan looked at each other. Both of them were masters who knew the inside story of the shocking battle on Shaoshi Mountain a hundred years ago. At this time, there was horror in their eyes.
However, Chen Sha, who was standing on the spot, only kept his expression unchanged and said slowly:
"Everyone continues, you can also come forward together."