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Chapter 57 The heroes are desperate!

The top of Mount Huashan.

Everyone saw Chen Sha do nothing and then directly knocked out a top expert at the time, and then heard Chen Sha's subsequent voice.

Countless people come together.

"You said it, the four elders of Qingcheng, come and learn from me!"

Four Taoist priests wearing green shirts and short scarves rushed out. The four of them and their swords were like meteors streaking across the sky, and they reached Chen Sha in an instant.

However, the tip of the sword pierced three feet in front of Chen Sha, unable to make an inch forward. Not only did the force of the collision disappear without a trace, but he also felt an extremely strong counter-shock force.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were four more sounds of flying backwards.

After these people got up, they were desperate:

"this……"

"It's like an iron bucket. You can't get closer than three feet. What kind of martial arts is this?"

This was the result twice in a row.

The first time, one could say that the master of the Hunyuan Perak Sect was careless, but the four elders of Qingcheng, who are veteran figures in the world, actually took action at the same time...

In an instant, thousands of martial arts figures looked at each other in disbelief. On the top of Huashan Mountain, only the howling of the strong wind was left silently, making their minds turbulent.

What kind of skill is this?

No matter what master you are, you can't get even three feet in front of him!

How to fight this?!

For a time, all the heroes fell into despair.

Chen Sha only glanced at Huang Yaoshi and others.

Then he looked at everyone in front of him and said calmly:

"Everyone, go on, it doesn't matter if there are more people."

His current great master skills, in front of this group of first-, second-, and third-rate masters, wouldn't he be equivalent to the sweeping monk in the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons?

Not to mention four or five people coming up together, even if twenty first-rate masters come up together, the result will be the same.

He was so high-profile because he wanted to attract the attention of Wang Chongyang and the other four masters as soon as possible so that they could deal with him as soon as possible.

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others looked at Chen Sha again with great solemnity, with emotions and horror in their eyes.

Such a terrifying three-foot wall of energy?

Where did this young man come from?

All the martial arts masters also looked at each other in confusion.

Among the more than a thousand people, there are still some people who do not believe in evil.

"Kongtong sent Shen Feixia to come and learn..."

boom!

The person flew out.

"Kunlun Sect He Wanshan..."

boom!

No other outcome is possible.

People continue to fly out!

It's just tea time.

There were already more than a dozen people who were ashamed of themselves after trying one after another and were knocked back several feet. They stepped forward one after another and respectfully clasped their fists at Chen Sha, and consciously left the top of Huashan Mountain.

"We are not opponents!"

As more and more people come up to challenge him, their initial ignorance towards Chen Sha's strength has turned into a sincere awe!

Everyone who has come into contact with that despairing three-foot wall of energy clearly understands one thing.

That is,

They and this young Taoist priest were completely different from each other.

How can we overcome such a gap?

The more I try, the more desperate I become, and the more I feel insignificant!

Perhaps, only figures like Wang Chongyang, the Emperor of Dali, and the leader of the Beggar Clan.

That is his real opponent.

"Emperor Duan, do you see clearly?"

Hong Qigong stood next to Duan Zhixing and asked in a low voice:

"Is it really the three-foot Qi wall of the Shaolin sweeping monk?"

Duan Zhixing shook his head: "We only heard what our ancestors said about what happened back then. No one has seen it in person, so how can we confirm it."

He looked at Wang Chongyang, wanting to hear the leader's opinion.

However, Wang Chongyang just stared at Chen Sha.

He didn't do anything, he just protected his body and energy, leaving everyone helpless.

Such profound skills...

"The theory of the three-foot Qi wall was, after all, something that happened a hundred years ago."

Hong Qigong looked at it for a while and said:

"Since he is a Taoist priest, he may not necessarily have anything to do with Buddhist martial arts. Perhaps, this is just a special hard qigong..."

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he thought to himself:

"My Toad Kung Fu may not be able to resist the attacks of first-class masters by only using true energy to form Gang Qi. It just requires a long period of accumulating Qi. Could it be that this person's martial arts is similar to my Toad Kung Fu."

Duan Zhixing was touched by Hong Qigong's speculation.

Duan's Yiyang Finger is specialized in breaking all kinds of body-protecting auras and is a powerful external skill.

He saw that Chen Sha had defeated more than twenty masters from all walks of life one after another.

If this continues, today's sword debate in Huashan will completely become a stage for this mysterious Taoist priest.

The story that will be spread in the future is most likely to evolve into "a sword debate in Mount Huashan, a Taoist priest defeats all the heroes, and all the masters are unbeatable", without them having any part in the story.

Before he became a monk, the Southern Emperor Duan Huangye was arrogant and arrogant, never losing to anyone.

What's more, after consciously seeing the details of Chen Sha's "Hard Qigong".

He holds his own Duan family Yangzhi, and feels that he should be able to fight!

At this time.

One person was shocked and flew out in shame.

This is already the forty-ninth master that Chen Sha defeated.

He broke his swords in front of Chen Sha, his face was purple and ashamed, and he bowed to the end:

"This Taoist master's martial arts skills are unparalleled, I am convinced!"

After this person retreats.

Chen Sha glanced around and saw that everyone at the peak did not dare to look at him. Even the masters who had originally wanted to compete were horrified by the disastrous defeat of fifty masters in a row!

"Is there no one left?"

Chen Sha asked with his hands behind his hands.

His Qi filled his whole body, and he had reached the level of a Grand Master. His strength was incomparably long. Even with this Qi, he could withstand more than a thousand people on this mountain top for seven days and seven nights, and it was no problem.

At this time,

He glanced sideways at a figure wearing royal robes stepping out, and thought to himself:

"I've finally waited for you."

The person who walked out was none other than Emperor Duan Zhixing of Dali.

"Your Majesty's martial arts skills are unprecedented. If you don't mind, how about letting me come and learn from you?"

Duan Zhixing opened his mouth and stepped forward, arriving several feet away from Chen Sha.

When everyone saw that Emperor Dali was finally willing to go on the stage to compete with this mysterious young Taoist priest, even those who were about to go down the mountain couldn't help but stop and stand there, wanting to see the result.

There were people whispering to each other on the top of the mountain:

"The Duan family of Dali, Yiyang Finger has dominated the martial arts world for hundreds of years. He especially restrains his hard Qigong, Turtle Shell. Emperor Duan has been watching for a while, and he should have the confidence to break this person's Qi wall."

Duan Zhixing's fate made Hong Qi, Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng and others extremely solemn.

Wang Chongyang shook his head secretly in his heart.

My original plan was to let the heroes fight on their own, and the last few would compete fairly with each other. I never thought that this mysterious young Taoist priest would influence the situation, but it gradually evolved into him wanting to fight alone at the top of Mount Huashan.

This is the case for all the masters in the world, including him, Wang Chongyang.

He looked at Chen Sha carefully again:

"When did such a young and talented man appear in our Taoist family?"

Chen Sha never showed any martial arts, but used a three-foot wall of energy to defend against the enemy, making it difficult for Wang Chongyang to judge Chen Sha's whereabouts.

But now that Emperor Duan of Dali has come to an end in person, he is also one of the few "grandmasters" among the more than a thousand people present who knows the details of martial arts best. Unlike those first- and second-rate masters, Chen Sha should be able to make a move, so

He can also easily determine which lineage Chen Sha comes from.

"Dali Emperor Duan."

Chen Sha stood with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly:

"Let me see what kind of extraordinary martial arts the Duan family's Yiyang Finger has?"

The end of Nan Di among the five young talents.

This is the only character he has never fought against, and he also knows a lot about the magic of Yiyang Finger in his memory. It is not only an excellent fingering sword and acupuncture technique, but also can save people with his whole body.

people.

Duan Zhixing looked at Chen Sha standing there, just raising his hand to invite him, but still not leaving his place.

He frowned and said:

"I, the Duan family, have one yang finger, which specializes in breaking Qi and attacking difficult situations. Don't be careless, sir. After all, it only takes an instant for my finger to fall on you. If you don't take any precautions, your life may be hurt."


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