In front of the Lingguan Palace.

Chen Sha looked at him and accompanied by the old man's voice, several people appeared on the bluestone road up the mountain outside the hall.

The old man in charge was wearing a torn cotton jacket, a cloth bag behind his back, and his hands were holding his sleeves and walked forward step by step.

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

"You are Jiangnan Jianguan Wu Liusheng?"

Chen Sha stood there, looked at the visitor and smiled:

"Although you are very old, there is a spirit that is sharper than young people in your eyebrows, and you are worthy of being the successor of the Sword God."

Song Yu and others also looked at the old man who was walking towards him carefully, and the more he looked at him, the more shocked he became.

At this time, there was no grandmaster on Daoyi Mountain. Therefore, they looked at the old man and felt that the other party's aura was as high as a mountain of swords. After watching for a long time, even their eyes were a little sore.

Obviously, the old man walked step by step, not only walking, but also accumulating the momentum and sharpness of the swordsman. Until he walked to the Lingguan Hall, his sword energy had reached its peak state.

Wu Liusheng and his group came to the Lingguan Hall and stood three feet in front of Chen Sha and a group of Taoist and Yishanmen.

"It seems that you are the new leader of Daoyishan. Your eyebrows are 70% similar to Chen Shenxuan. It is indeed a father and son." The old man with cotton jacket put his sleeves in his hands and looked at Chen Sha with his eyes narrowed.

For some reason, he couldn't see clearly Chen Sha's true energy fluctuations, as if this young man had mastered all his skills in detail, unlike the outside world who leaked a trace.

Wu Liusheng thought to himself: "Although this son is young and has only the cultivation level of a master, he has become a few people in the world and deserves to be the one who can defeat Li Jianzhou. However, his lack of skills is destined to embarrass his old father, and it is no wonder that I am."

Lin Qingqing and Qi Zhengyi, who were following Wu Liusheng, looked at the young leader not far away from him, with even more curiosity.

A wide and simple Taoist robe cannot cover up Chen Sha's extraordinary temperament in equipment.

Lin Qingqing was very surprised: "This is my future master. He is so young and handsome. If he goes out with him in the future, others will be afraid that he will not think that he is my master and my brother."

"snort!"

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

"Zheng Chen, my master fought with your father here and was defeated, so the big river sword was hung in the hall behind you for twenty years. Now your father and my master have passed away, but they have successors. I want to fight with you here today and take away the sword that has been hung for twenty years. Do you dare to fight?"

These words fell into the ears of everyone in Daoyishan, especially Song Yu and Yu Miaolian's face looked complicated and ugly after hearing this.

Although this old man is old, he has set rules and etiquette.

Although this person is already the first sword-training master in the southern martial arts world of Zhao State, he is over fifty or sixty years old, and his skills have reached the level of a master, he has no suspicion of bullying the small ones for the big ones.

Both of them are of the same generation.

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

Therefore, how can they describe their suffering?

Just as Song Yu was hesitating whether he could replace the junior brother of the sect, even if he lost, it would not affect the reputation of the sect Chen Sha.

Even if people in the world scold themselves for being poor in their skills and losing their mentor's face, it's always easier...

However, Chen Sha had already smiled and said, "Since your master and my father fought here, we will not choose anywhere else today. We will add another point to the battle twenty years ago."

While speaking, he turned around and signaled the elders on the mountain to retreat several feet.

Then,

He stood alone in front of Lingguan Hall, staring at Wu Liusheng and stretched out his right hand:

"please."

Seeing that the young leader was ready, Wu Liusheng couldn't help but say, "If you don't say anything else, Chen Shenxuan gave birth to a good son."

His face calmed down, stretched out his palm from his sleeve, and made two fingers, slowly slid into the cloth bag behind him. The "Shoumei" one of the six swords in the box of the sword god Chu Yanke was moved by his two fingers and stood up in front of him:

"But, our cultivation is very different, and we are destined to be unable to defend Daoyishan's face today."

As soon as the words came, the old man with cotton jacket burst out all over the grandmaster's aura.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo ~~

The sword that was pulled out by his fingers was buzzing and trembling in front of him...

"Terminating the sword with energy!"

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

Wu Liusheng never touched the sword from beginning to end, but simply controlled the sword to fly out with his own sword intent and true energy.

This level of swordsmanship has really reached the limit within the realm of the Grandmaster.

He couldn't help but think that the sword god Chu Yanke could control the six swords in one breath, flying a hundred feet away in his breath, almost a magical way.

Although Wu Liusheng only has one sword now, he is worthy of being the successor of the Sword God.

Lin Qingqing's eyes lit up a little.

If Wu Liusheng came here to do this, he would have looked at her expression in anticipation and asked her if she wanted to learn.

But at this moment, I didn't look at her at all, just a couple 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 several feet.

The old man in cotton-padded jacket suddenly showed his sword!

The "bearded brow" that stayed in front of the old man with cotton jacket jumped slightly, and the sword body was already roaring towards Chen Sha!

Woo! Woo!

It seemed as if the actual sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword first, so that before the sword body reached Chen Sha's face, Chen Sha had the illusion that he was shrouded by countless sword tips!

What's even more terrifying is that even though Daoyishan and the elders retreated several feet, they still had goose bumps suddenly rising all over their bodies under the sword.

The sword that Wu Liusheng immediately fired only gave them an illusion that even the masters would change their color under this sword.

"Junior brother of the sect!"

Song Yu's face shouted out at this moment.

When Wu Liusheng came out of this sword, the accumulated sword intent started from Linjiabao, Jiangnan Prefecture, and walked 1,200 miles. When he arrived at the Lingguan Hall, the sword intent accumulated to the peak.

Once a sword is released, there is only one result.

If you want to take back the sword behind the Lingguan Palace, you can't hang it here anymore, it's a joke.

However, what happened in the next breath made everyone unbelievable.

When this sword arrived in front of Chen Sha, the sharp sword energy was about to tear Chen Sha's skin apart, but when it touched Chen Sha one foot away, it would be like an invisible wall of air that could not reach more than an inch!

clang!

The sword energy could not be broken through, and the sword body then split the air and assassinated it in front of Chen Sha.

However, he was actually clamped steadily by the young master's two fingers and spoke calmly:

"It sounds powerful to use energy to control the sword, but if you want to fully exert the power of this immortal sword technique, you must support the endless true energy of the first-grade great innate nature. Although you have the ability of a master and can control the sword, you cannot exert the true meaning of "using energy to control the sword" after all, it is far less fierce than holding the sword in your hand. Therefore, it is better to put away these fancy bells and whistles."

Woo woo woo woo woo woo!!

The bearded sword seemed to have a spirit, trembling wildly between the young master's fingers, as if he was about to break free.

but……

Chen Sha just held it with two fingers and forced the tip of the sword to the other direction. With a slight blink, the sword bounced at Wu Liusheng at a speed that was not weaker than the original assassination.

The old man in cotton jacket was shocked when he looked at the "bearded man" who was shot back by two fingers.
Chapter completed!