The Head of My Family is Number One In the World Chapter 116

   Chapter 116 Daoyi Chen Sha! (first update)

On the    long street, all eyes from all sides in the capital focused on Wan Qingtao, the **** of catching the wind, who mobilized the wind and the clouds.

   This tall figure of Zhao Guoming is the number one expert on the face.

   One Rank Great Innate.

   was suddenly held on the shoulders by a handsome Taoist priest who did not know how to approach.

  Boom!

  God-catcher Wan Qingtao was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, as if being pressed by a mountain, he couldn't help being shocked, and immediately turned to look at the person behind him.

   With his first-rank great congenital cultivation, he couldn't even notice it, and was approached by this mysterious young Taoist priest!

  Boom!

  Wan Qingtao almost instinctively took a step back, then raised his hand and patted Chen Sha.

   With this move, the cultivation of the first-grade great congenital immediately pulled the long air currents in the sky, forming a small tornado that exploded close at hand, and exploded three feet in front of him and the young Taoist priest.

  Who expected.

   Seeing Catcher pushing him horizontally.

   The Taoist priest didn't lift his eyelids, he just waved his wide sleeve robe in front of him.

  woola~~

  The wide black sleeve robe, directly like a dark cloud, enveloped Wan Qingtao's sight.

boom!

   The two of them made a slight contact with each other.

  Wan Qingtao felt that he had slapped a thousand-li-high mountain with his palm, and he couldn't shake it at all.

  woooo~~

   On the contrary, the Taoist priest's sleeve robe pressed down like a cloud, directly squeezing the air above his head, and slamming it directly on his body.

boom!

Wan Qingtao was like a bird that was swept away by a Taoist whisk, and flew upside down by more than ten meters. He was staggered, and he stepped on a few large pits on the bluestone slab in place, and then he stabilized his body. shape.

"you…"

  The eyes of the first generation of god-catchers showed extremely moving horror:

   "Who are you?"

   at this moment.

All the eyes that were paying attention to this place also shrank fiercely, especially when they saw the first master of the six gates of the capital, the first master of Zhao Guochaotang's bright face, the first generation of chasing **** Wan Qingtao was abruptly The mysterious Taoist priest who appeared retreated.

   Wave your sleeves and retreat!

   Who is this mysterious young Taoist?

  The young Taoist only had his eyes fluctuating. After waving back Wan Qingtao with one sleeve, he said lightly:

   "Tao Yi Chen Sha."

this moment.

   Yu Miaolian, who was still standing on the roof with the remaining two great masters, lowered her head in surprise and looked at the handsome Taoist priest standing there dozens of feet away.

   "Master Junior Brother!"

   She has always maintained a calm expression in the face of many vicious people, but she couldn't hold back in an instant, and her voice trembled:

   "You, actually went down the mountain?"

   all of a sudden.

   After hearing Chen Sha's self-reported name and Yu Miaolian's words.

   Wan Qingtao's complexion changed slightly, his hands drooped, his eyes condensed:

   "Dao Yi Chen Sha? Sect Master? Are you the new Sect Master of Dao Yi Shan?!"

   Many eyes are watching here.

   was also shocked at the same time.

   Just saying one word of Chen Sha is not enough to make many people tremble. What they are horrified is that Chen Sha self-destructed his identity and at the same time, the strength of this Taoist priest they saw...

   Combining the two!

   brings an overwhelming terrifying impact!

   "Dao Yishan's new head, it is said that he is only in his twenties. He is Chen Canxuan's biological son. How could he have a terrifying cultivation base at such an age?"

   "Isn't he a young man? Is he an old monster with good looks?"

"Or…"

  Many people looked at the slender figure on Zhanli Long Street in horror: "Is he the undead Chen Canxuan?"

   In all directions, in various restaurants, there are all focused eyes and throbbing voices.

  Chen Sha turned a deaf ear to these voices.

   only looked back at Yu Miaolian and said softly:

   "Second sister, don't worry, I'm here, you can let go, it's up to you to kill or take away."

   Say it.

   turned his head and looked at Wan Qingtao indifferently:

   "I want to see, with me here, in a district of Zhao Guojing, who would dare to come forward and move me to teach someone."

   Yu Miaolian's eyes were slightly red.

  Ear listened to the words of the younger brother, which were as heavy as a mountain, and his heart shook, and only replied softly:

"Um."

   She never imagined that after she sent a letter of help to the mountain gate, she would let the younger brother of the head of the 'painting the ground as a prison' go down the mountain in person.

   You must know that the Master ordered the head and the younger brother not to be number one in the world, so he could not go down the mountain.

unless…

   She thought of something, and couldn't help but feel agitated. She looked at the two great masters in the Zhao Kingdom's court in front of her.

   Palm-to-palm touch!

   Qi Snatch Dafa swallowed it even more rapidly!

   And on the long street.

  Wan Qingtao was shocked and condensed to examine Chen Sha:

"you…"

  Chen Sha only said in a low voice: "You have two choices now, either shoot at me immediately, or turn around and run..."

  Wan Qingtao heard these remarks.

   couldn't help but swell his chest and laughed in anger:

"Regardless of whether you are really Chen Canxuan's 20-year-old son, you sound like the number one person in the world, but unfortunately... you don't put the innate identity of the first rank of this God-catcher too much. in the eyes."

  What is the first-grade great congenital?

   is the highest realm in the world of martial arts.

  Whether it is a top sect or a court tribe, having a great innate in charge can be enough to deal with all kinds of threats from the world's martial arts!

   Even if he was not prepared, he was thrown back by Chen Sha, and he was caught off guard, but he was asked to turn around and run away. This little Taoist spoke in such a loud voice that he had only seen it in his life.

   "I am the leader of Yishan, and there is no one after Chen Canxuan's death. Since there is still a great innate martial artist like you, I am afraid that today's matter will not end without a desperate battle."

  Wan Qingtao said in a deep voice:

   "No matter right or wrong, prepare to die!"

The    language just fell.

   The great innate skill of this generation of catching gods quickly rose up, shaking the earth, rolling up dust of more than ten meters, forming a small tornado, a few steps, people seem to be walking in a tornado of a certain god.

   One shot.

   In the long space of heaven and earth, everything seems to be torn apart one after another.

   "Capturing the sky and grasping the ground!"

   Someone immediately recognized Wan Qingtao's unique martial arts skills.

This Dafa, it is said that it was only a master-level capture martial art at the beginning, but Wan Qingtao, who was only a **** arresting at the time, developed a formidable power that surpassed its creator, and then, on its basis, Going a step further... Created this great congenital martial arts that belonged to him.

   As a result, he became a generation of chasing gods who oppressed Zhao's temples and martial arts!

  Chi Lala~~

Chen Sha looked at Wan Qingtao who was approaching in front of him at this moment, one claws towards the sky and the other towards the ground, as if he had grasped the heaven and the earth in the palm of his hand. The force covers a range of several meters!

have to say.

Any rank one Great Innate martial arts has its strengths. At this time, Wan Qingtao, who is making all his efforts, if Chen Sha is not standing here, if he is replaced by any top Great Grandmaster, even if he is a half-step innate, he will still have to do it for him. The terrifying power of the god-catcher shot, the mind exploded.

   Chen Sha's face was calm, he just took a step forward with his head held high, stretched out **** and made a sword, seemingly ordinary and pointed towards the sky-filled claws in front of him.

  chi!

   is just such a seemingly ordinary finger. The moment he stretched it out, all the sword-wearing swordsmen around the long street bowed their heads in awe, only to see their own swords buzzing loudly...

   Look up again.

  I saw that after the young Sect Master pointed out, a vast and infinite sword intent suddenly appeared from the sky, carrying a terrifying sword wind and touching Wan Qingtao's claws all over the sky.

   chi chi chi!

   The collision of two great innate-level energies turned into sword qi and claw shadows. In the flash of lightning, they collided hundreds of times, stirring up smoke, dust and gravel in the same place, and they were instantly shot at a distance of more than ten meters behind each other.

  A circular dust shock wave visible to the naked eye, centered on the two people, and the lightning flashes expanded to the houses, the ground, and the sky on the long street.

  Boom!

  Wan Qingtao only saw that his grasping claws were flattened by that sword, and then his finger still pointed towards the center of his eyebrows with the momentum of remaining energy.

   "This person is so young, how can his skill be..."

  Wan Qingtao changed color: "So deep."

   In a competition, he was completely unable to resist Chen Sha's strength in terms of skill.

  Hoo!

   Immediately shouted, his body turned over, he jumped up on the spot, dodged this finger, and dived towards Chen Sha.

  woooo~~

   During this rush, he didn't know when a small spear appeared in his hand, about three feet long, rubbing the flames like sparks from the height, and smashed straight to the top of Chen Sha's head.

   This divine weapon short spear named 'Blue Bird' has not been taken out by him to confront the enemy for a long time. After all, with the cultivation of a generation of catching gods, ordinary masters can press them to death with a single claw. Where can they use weapons.

   But just one blow from Chen Sha made him feel unimaginable pressure and took out this magic spear.

   Chen Sha shook his head when he saw the spear stabbed:

   "That's all, it doesn't even have the cost to let me punch."

  Under this shot, Chen Sha just folded his hands without fireworks, folded his fingers together, hooked his **** into a lotus flower, and his whole body qi and blood suddenly surged away...

   does not use the Daoyi seal, but the ninth-grade lotus seal.

   Chen Sha, who was under the gun in Wan Qingtao's eyes, grew taller and taller, standing on the ground like the sky. He only grabbed the top of his head with five fingers with his bare hands, and he grabbed the tip of his gun like a bolt of lightning...

   This spear, which was cast like a divine bird, was pinched between his fingers so easily, as if it was stuck on a mountain peak.

  How did Ren Wan Qingtao shake his strength, but he didn't move at all.

   Then,

   After seeing Chen Sha grabbing his broken gun, he pulled it hard, driving himself holding the gun, and fell towards him uncontrollably.

   is not good!

   is the moment when the heart of a generation catcher is jumping, and it is about to abandon the gun and let go.

   The young Taoist priest raised his other hand high, knocked out his five fingers, pinched Wan Qingtao's face like lightning, grabbed his face, and lifted this generation of chasing gods a foot out of thin air, hovering in front of him.

   At this moment, Wan Qingtao already felt that his head didn't belong to him. He was pinched by Chen Sha's five fingers, and he only needed to force any finger to penetrate it.

   "How did the old man lose so tragically?"

  Wan Qingtao was covering his face with his five fingers, his lips trembling:

   "Impossible, it's impossible!"

  He is a dignified generation of chasing gods, a first-rank great congenital, how can he fail in three rounds in the hands of such a young man?

  Wan Qingtao looked at Chen Sha with a miserable smile through the five fingers that covered the door.

   His hands slowly dropped, and he had given up any resistance.

   Just like that, Chen Sha held his head and lifted him to the same place, his body hovering for a foot.

"impossible?"

Chen Sha pinched Wan Qingtao's head with no expression on his face. He slammed the arm holding the opponent's face and smashed Wan Qingtao into the ground five feet away like a cannonball. The pit, the head fell to the ground, and the blood was blurred:

"Where are you in the world? Twenty? Or thirty? Although there are not many first-rank congenital talents, they are not very rare. You can't even enter the top ten masters. This kind of martial arts can take three of my moves. You are proud enough."

   Ordinary first-rank great congenital, want to fight with Chen Sha back and forth, how many people in this world can do it now?

   (end of this chapter)

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