The Head of My Family is Number One In the World

   Chapter 46 Two-fingered sword, bells and whistles

   In front of Lingguan Hall.

  Chen Sha heard the sound and looked, along with the voice of the old man, several figures appeared from the bluestone road up the mountain outside the hall.

   The headed old man was dressed in a ripped cotton jacket, with a cloth bag on his back, his sleeves folded with both hands, and walked step by step.

   Behind him were three young men and women, and a middle-aged servant.

   "You are the Jiangnan Sword Crown Wuliu Province?"

  Chen Sha stood where he was, looked at the person who came, and said with a smile:

   "Although Your Excellency is very old, there is a spirit that is sharper than that of young people hidden in the eyebrows, and it is worthy of being a descendant of the Sword God."

  Song Yu and others also carefully looked at the old man in the padded jacket who came, and the more they looked, 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 only felt that the other party's breath was as high as a majestic mountain, and it was a mountain of swords.

   Obviously, the old man walked step by step, not only walking, but accumulating the momentum and edge of the swordsman, until he reached the front of the hall, his sword qi had reached the peak state.

   Wu Liuxing and his party came to the front of the Lingguan Hall and stood three feet in front of Chen Sha and the crowd.

   "It seems that you are the new head of Dao Yishan. You are 70% similar to Chen Canxuan in your eyebrows. You are indeed a father and son."

   For some reason, he couldn't see the fluctuations of Chen Sha's infuriating energy, as if the young man had mastered the skills of his entire body in a meticulous manner, unlike the outside world.

Wu Liusheng thought in his heart: "Although this son is young, he only has the cultivation of a grandmaster, but this mastery of the aura of skill is already a rare person in the world, and he deserves to be the one who can defeat that Li Jianzhou. However, his skill is not good enough. It's destined to embarrass his old father, and I can't blame the old man."

   Brother Lin Qingqing and Qi Zhengyi, who followed Wu Liusheng, looked at the young head not far away with even more curiosity.

   A large and simple Taoist robe could not conceal the extraordinary temperament of Chen Sha's equipment.

  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 not think that he is my master, but my brother."

"Humph!"

   Wu Liusheng squinted and noticed the change in the eyes of the girl he valued, snorted coldly, and turned to look at Chen Sha and the Lingguan Hall behind:

"Sect Master Xiao Chen, my master fought with your father here and lost, so that Great River Sword hung in the temple behind you for 20 years, and now both your father and my master have passed away, but they But there are descendants, I want to fight with you here today, take away the sword that has been hanging for 20 years, do you dare to fight?"

   These words fell into the ears of everyone in Daoyishan, especially when Song Yu and Yu Miaolian heard it, their faces were complicated and ugly.

   Although this old man is very old, he is following the rules and etiquette.

Although this is already the first swordsman in Zhao Guonan's martial arts, he is over fifty or sixty years old, and his skill is even at the level of a great master, but this time he invited Chen Sha to fight, but there is no suspicion of bullying the small. .

   Both are of the same age.

   Even if he wins in the end, and if it spreads out, people in the world will only say that Wen Taibai's apprentice is better than Chen Canxuan's son, and will not say that the battle is unfair.

   Therefore, how can they describe the suffering in their hearts.

   Just as Song Yu was hesitating, whether he could let himself play in the place of the head and junior brother, even if he lost, it would not affect the reputation of the head of Chen Sha.

   Even if people in the world scold you for not being good at kung fu and lose your teacher's face, it's still better than...

   However, Chen Sha said with a smile: "Since Your Excellency Master and my father fought here, today we won't choose another place, just here to add to the fight 20 years ago."

   As he spoke, he turned his head and motioned for the elders on the mountain to step back several feet.

   Then,

   With one hand behind him, he stood alone in front of the Hall of Lingguan, stared at Wu Liuxing, and stretched out his right hand:

"Please."

   Wu Liusheng saw that the young head was ready, and couldn't help but say, "Let's not say anything else, Chen Canxuan has given birth to a good son."

His face calmed down, he stretched out the palm of his sleeve, made two fingers, and slowly drew a little in the cloth bag behind his back. The "Xu Mei", one of the six swords in the box of the sword **** Chu Yanke, was taken by him. The hands moved and stood a foot in front of him:

   "It's just that you and I are far apart from each other in terms of cultivation, and we are destined to be unable to keep Dao Yishan's face today."

   As soon as the words fell, the grand master's breath all over the old man in the padded jacket burst out.

   woo woo woo~~

   The sword pulled out by his fingers hummed and trembled in front of him...

   "Using Qi to control the sword!"

   Seeing this scene, Song Yu's face changed greatly.

   This Wu Liusheng never touched the sword from the beginning to the end. It was purely his own sword intent and true energy that controlled the sword to fly out.

   This level of swordsmanship has indeed reached the limit within the realm of a great master.

   He couldn't help thinking of the sword **** Chu Yanke who was able to control six swords in one breath, and fly a hundred zhang away in one breath, almost an immortal method.

  Although Wu Liusheng only has one sword now, he is worthy of being the heir of the sword god.

   Lin Qingqing's eyes brightened a bit.

  If it was normal, Wu Liuxing would come here to look at her expression expectantly and ask her if she wanted to learn.

   But at the moment, he didn't look at her at all, just made eye contact with Chen Sha, who was a few feet away, not to mention anything else!

  Buzz~~

  In an instant, an extremely magnificent sword intent filled the scene within a few meters.

  The old man in the padded jacket suddenly pulled out his sword!

   The "men" who stayed in front of the old man in the padded jacket jumped slightly, and the sword body was already whizzing towards Chen Sha!

  woo! Woo!

   It seems that the real sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword first, so that the body of the sword has not yet reached Chen Sha's face, Chen Sha's whole body has the illusion of being shrouded in countless sword tips!

   What's even more terrifying is that even if Daoyishan and all the elders retreated a few feet, they were still under this sword, and goose bumps suddenly rose all over their body.

   The sword that Wu Liusheng uttered in an instant only gave them an illusion, not to mention the master, even the great master would change color under this sword.

   "Master Junior Brother!"

  Song Yu's complexion, shouted out at this moment.

   Wu Liusheng came out with this sword, and the accumulated sword intent has to be counted from the departure from Linjiabao, Jiangnan Prefecture, and has traveled 1,200 miles. When he arrived at the Lingguan Palace, the accumulated sword intent reached its peak.

   As soon as a sword strikes, there is only one result.

   To take back the sword at the back of the Lingguan Palace, it can no longer be hung here, making people laugh.

   However, what happened next time made everyone unbelievable.

   This sword came in front of Chen Sha, and the sharp sword qi had to tear Chen Sha's skin first, but when it touched Chen Sha a foot away, if he encountered an invisible wall of qi, he couldn't go any further!

  锵!

  The sword qi could not break through, and the split air following the sword body stabbed in front of Chen Sha.

   However, he was firmly clamped by the **** of the young head, and he said calmly:

"Using qi to control the sword sounds powerful, but if you want to fully utilize the power of this fairy-like swordsmanship, you must have the inexhaustible innate qi of the first-rank great congenital as support. Although your Excellency has the skill of a great master, you can control the sword. However, after all, the true meaning of 'wielding the sword with qi' cannot be exerted, and it is far less violent than holding the sword in person. Therefore, it is better to put away these bells and whistles."

   woo woo!

The   men's sword seemed to have a spirit, trembling wildly between the young master's two fingers, as if trying to break free.

but…

  Chen Sha just held it with two fingers, forcibly directed the tip of the sword in another direction, flicked his fingers slightly, and after a "clang" sound, the sword ejected towards Wu Liusheng at a speed not weaker than the original assassination speed.

  The old man in the padded jacket looked at the "men" who was shot back by the two-fingered sword, and couldn't help being horrified.

   (end of this chapter)