The Head of My Family is Number One In the World Chapter 141

  Chapter 141 Why don't you kill it and keep it? As a mount? (Second more)

   Huhu~~

  Dust is mixed with air currents rolling in the mouth of Taniguchi.

   Numerous disciples and elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect watched Teng Zijing, who slowly climbed up, groaning in pain as they looked at the big pit filled with smoke and dust.

   Yun Feifei looked up again and looked at the handsome Taoist who stood with his hands behind his back on the twenty-foot high mountain rock.

  Rao has heard about the rapid growth of this person's strength in the past two years, but hearing it is worse than seeing it, and seeing it with his own eyes has the greatest impact.

   In a trance…

   More than two years ago, the scene where she suffered a loss in the realm of a half-step great master was still yesterday.

   is just passing by...

   This one can now knock the seventh in the world into the earth with one punch.

"what!"

   A sharp hissing sound, like a divine bird, came from Teng Zijing, who got up from the big pit.

   After standing up.

  Teng Zijing's extremely embarrassed and angry eyes shot at Chen Sha again:

   "How dare you... 唳..."

   "Either be a human being, or be a beast..."

  Chen Sha took a step from the twenty-zhang-high mountain rock, so that the sky descended, and slowly stretched out his palm, pressing it towards Teng Zijing:

   "If you can't speak human language, don't say it, and I can't understand the bird call."

The    language just fell.

   This punch carried great strength, pressing down on the discoloration of the situation at the Zangtiangu Mountain Pass. The infinitely huge punching power and punching intent, in the sky, looked sideways like a goddess, pressing down together.

  Teng Zijing's eyes outlined the vision and outline behind Chen Sha's punch, as if a god-king came to suppress him, and the gods who followed him also showed their power at the same time.

   Behind this punch, the power of the gods seems to be turning.

   It is the eleven gods of Chen Sha Da Huang Ting Yu who shine in the body, exuding a mysterious, terrifying and mysterious brilliance, which is captivating!

   "Pengmo's true power! The wind is rising!"

  Teng Zijing screamed in his heart under this punch, and two wings suddenly grew under his ribs, and the weaving was clearly woven with energy, and the texture of the air feathers could even be seen.

  Hula~~

   The wings vibrated, and the mountain pass gave birth to a tornado out of thin air, rolling sand, vegetation, soil waves, and wrapping the flying Teng Zijing, forming a storm tornado.

   His palm and fingers stuck out at the end of the storm, and collided with Chen Sha's fist!

   The terrifying strength of the two has not yet touched.

The great momentum of    formed the discoloration of heaven and earth at the mouth of Zangtian Valley, tornadoes, and the colors between heaven and earth were all darkened.

  Boom~~

   For another moment, Yun Feifei and the people of the Tianmo Sect only felt a thunder-like thunder sounded in their hearts and ears.

  Boom~~

   Just looking, in the center of the sky where the two collided, a terrifying visible ripple was born out of thin air, shaking the void, the tornado that gathered the long space, and the sandstorm-like earth, gravel and gravel swept out, forming a terrifying stone rain!

  Swish Swish…

  These broken stones, even the tiniest dust, were shot in all directions at lightning speed under the force of this collision and shock!

   On the stone wall of Taniguchi, there are suddenly pits and pits, and the explosions are endless!

   "Go back!"

   The people standing in the Taniguchi of the Tianmozong were completely discolored and shouted. Some people were hit by the dust, and they screamed as if they had been hit by a hidden weapon.

   A group of people quickly withdrew more than a dozen cards away.

  I saw the center of the sky like thunder, Teng Zijing's body fell to the ground like a shooting star, and the blood was dripping...

   Seeing Chen Sha's eyes flashing, he stepped forward to catch up, so he would give Teng Zijing a chance to breathe.

   Suddenly.

  hoo~~

   Teng Zijing, who was flying horizontally and landed in the distance, abruptly got up and was in a state of embarrassment. On his gray-faced face, he looked at Chen Sha with a terrified heart:

   "This son, this son..."

   He also heard that Chen Shazhen killed Zhang Shouren, the ninth in the world.

   But before that, he never felt that Chen Sha also had the power to beat him. After all, there are ten people in the world, and this ranking has passed the test of time.

  Take Yun Shouxuan as an example, if it wasn't for Yun Shouxuan's injury, he would not dare to challenge him anyway, because he knew that the other party was in the state of the province and he would not be able to obtain any benefits.

   But Chen Sha…

   It seems that there is no difference between fighting with everyone?

  The ninth in the world and the seventh in the world?

   In his eyes, is there no difference?

   This gap, how can the gap between the ten people in the world disappear.

   After realizing this.

  How could Teng Zijing choose to continue to fight Chen Sha to the death? Since the Pengmo divine power that he is proud of can't get the slightest benefit from the front, he can only...

  Whoa~~

   He vibrated the wings under his ribs, and immediately rose into the sky. Before leaving, he shouted sternly:

   "Sect Master Dao, we will meet again in the future!"

  Teng Zijing has the magic power of Peng Mo, which can transform his wings. This is a magical ability that cannot be found in the world.

  If he wanted to go, no one could stop him.

  Therefore, in a blink of an eye, he was already a hundred feet high in the sky.

   Valley.

Everyone in the Tianmozong changed their expressions. Once Teng Zijing left, the sect master would not be able to leave the border in the future, and Chen Sha would not be able to stay in the Tianmozong every day. How is it good?

   But how could Chen Sha leave this worry.

   Seeing Teng Zijing flying away with a ruthless expression.

   "Why come to Japan?"

  Chen Sha raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Teng Zijing on the sky with his hands behind his back. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said softly:

   "Flying so high, aren't you afraid of thunder and lightning?"

   Chen Sha's words were not loud.

   Keteng Zijing didn't fly very high after all, and he still caught some words with the ear power of the top powerhouses in the great congenital...

   "Thunder?"

   His complexion changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Chen Sha below.

  I saw Chen Sha reaching out and pointing to the sky.

  Boom~~

   In the sky where the sky was clear, there was a thunderous sound, and then, in the sky at the end of his eyes, an extremely fast thunder struck him.

"what?!"

  Teng Zijing's whole body was cold and rose to his forehead. Instantly, his pupils contracted violently.

   But the speed of Tianlei is so easy to be avoided.

   What's more, he was already flying in the sky, and when the thunder struck, he was like an archery target on the school field, automatically attracting the thunder.

  Kacha~~

   Numerous disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were stunned, only to see a flash of lightning on the sky, and a bolt of lightning went straight through Teng Zijing.

   The body of the Dapeng Demon King trembled slightly in the sky, his body was charred black, and then fell vertically!

  Hula~~

   A body rubbed against the terrifying Gangfeng, and smashed steadily back into the deep pit that flew up before.

  Boom!

  The earth fog rose into the sky again, and the pit was doubled in size again.

  Chen Sha walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.

  In the pit, Teng Zijing was charred all over, smoke was still coming from his clothes, his skin was cracked everywhere, and blood was flowing, but he was still alive, coughing and breathing.

   Then he struggled to open his eyes, looking at Chen Sha full of horror:

"you…"

   "You are also the last seventh in the world with enough vitality."

  Chen Sha smiled lightly and said:

   "The last big congenital who was struck by me with a thunderbolt died on the spot. You are stronger than him."

  Teng Zijing is No. 7 in the world after all, and his vitality is more than that of Zhao Danyang.

   All the disciples of the Demon Sect looked at Chen Sha in surprise and awe when they saw that Teng Zijing was already lying in a deep pit, unable to get up again.

"Mother was also injured by Tianlei..." Yun Feifei looked at Chen Sha in horror: "However, it was caused by Long Zaitian's calamity, which is obviously different from his martial arts. Murderous aura shot up, and then this is the scene..."

   At this moment, looking at Chen Sha will also have the power of thunder.

   Yun Feifei's heart was inexplicably agitated. Previously, the power of Long Zaitian's Demonic Heaven Tribulation and Thunder Tribulation had always been used by the Heavenly Demon Sect as a means of desperation, and even his mother's Heavenly Demonic aura could not be resisted.

Now…

  Chen Sha would actually use a similar method, doesn't it mean that he can have the confidence to fight Long Zaitian without fearing the opponent's thunder tribulation.

   The group immediately stepped forward and came behind Chen Sha.

  Teng Zijing's body was scorched black, and he had lost the ability to move in a short period of time. Seeing Chen Desert's expression, he had an intuitive feeling of death for the first time in his life.

   After everyone has used all means, they are still subdued by the other party one by one. Now that even life and death are being pinched, they will involuntarily panic.

   He looked at Chen Sha, already aware of the other party's killing intent:

   "You want to kill me?"

  Chen Sha expressionless: "If I don't kill you, why keep it?"

  Teng Zijing gritted his teeth and said: "You are not interested in my "Peng Mo Zhen Gong", save my life, I can give this martial arts to you."

  Chen Sha said: "If I kill you, I have a way to get it."

   He looked calm.

   Gently stretched out his fingers in front of Teng Zijing, so that the other party could see a purple energy wrapped around his fingertips.

  Teng Zijing changed color slightly when he saw this energy:

   "This? This is my skill?"

   He suddenly remembered that in the rumors that Zhao Guo's capital was in turmoil the other day, it was said that this person's classmate practiced the “Qi Snatch Dafa” that was once feared and hated by all martial arts practitioners.

   "With just a wisp of strength, can you learn my martial arts?"

  Teng Zijing's face was ugly: "How is it possible!"

  Chen Sha said indifferently: "That has nothing to do with you."

   After the words fell, he slowly extended a finger and pointed at Teng Zijing.

   Face this death with a finger.

Teng Zijing's soul was beating faster, his face was terrified, and he continued: "You, as long as you spare my life, I can do anything for you, the number seven in the world will serve you, far more than you kill me. it works."

   Chen Sha's fingers stopped when he heard the words.

  Teng Zijing saw this, a slightly happy expression appeared on his face.

   was unexpected.

   Then I heard a sentence like a bolt from the blue.

   "When you say that, Pindao really thinks that you have some use."

  Chen Sha slowly put away his fingers, looked at Teng Zijing thoughtfully, and said:

   "Since you are called the Dapeng Demon King, you spread your wings and travel three thousand a day. It can be said that there should be no one or something in the world for you to travel fast. The more I look, the more I think you are suitable for being a [transportation thing]."

  Teng Zijing's face was as pale as a pig's liver, and she said in a trembling voice: "The thing that travels... don't you mean... a mount?"

   Even the many disciples of Tianmozong, as well as Yun Feifei, Duanmuying and others, were also stunned, and looked at Chen Shajie, wondering how he came up with such wild ideas.

But on second thought, Teng Zijing, as the only person in the world who can fly freely in the sky, is also the seventh in the world. If you step on his back and travel, it will probably be half a month's journey, and you will be able to travel in a day or two. arrived.

   (end of this chapter)

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