Song Xuan just stood at the city gate, looking at the defenders who were hesitating around and not daring to step forward, as well as the imperial guard cavalry brigade that kept rushing from all sides of the street.
"Your Excellency, hand over the Secret of Immortality and I will let you go!"
Yu Wenhuaji hid behind two rows of imperial guards, and the surrounding guards held up heavy shields in front of him.
Perhaps because he felt that there was no problem with his own safety, he became bolder and spoke with confidence.
The Royal Guards are among the most elite soldiers in the world. Each soldier possesses great martial arts and internal strength. They form an army of ten thousand people and have even nearly killed the Grand Master.
As his military orders are issued at this moment, the longer the time goes by, the armies from outside the city will continue to arrive from all directions. By then, even if Song Xuan is really a grand master, he will not be able to retreat safely.
Moreover, speaking of grandmasters, his father Yu Wenshang is also a grandmaster-level existence. As one of the four great lords in the world, who doesn't have a grandmaster in their family?
Song Xuan chuckled and slowly pulled out the black iron heavy sword from behind. Then in Yu Wenhuaji's surprised eyes, the heavy sword that looked like an abyssal dragon was smashed against the city gate by Song Xuan.
Then, it was like countless thunder bombs exploding in the ears, the loud noise almost alarmed the whole city, and countless sawdust and gravel continued to fly and fall at the city gate.
Yu Wenhuaji was stunned. In his field of vision, the huge Yangzhou City Gate exploded like paper, and then a huge gap appeared in the gate.
Song Xuan waved his sleeves, and strong winds rolled up around him, blowing away the smoke and debris around him. Then he looked at Yu Wenhuaji with a faint smile.
"I didn't leave just now. I just wanted to meet you, the current head of the Yuwen family. If I want to leave, do I need your permission?"
Yu Wenhua's throat kept trembling. When he saw Song Xuan's gaze, he subconsciously shrank back.
This is Yangzhou City. I can't say that the city gates can be compared with Luoyang Chang'an, but it is still a large city. The city gates are so strong that even if tens of thousands of troops attack the city, it will be difficult to break through.
As a result, the man named Song Xuan just used a sword to break open the city gate that had never been broken open before, creating a large hole for carriages and horses to pass through.
Is this the Grandmaster?
Can a Grandmaster have such strength?
He didn't remember that his father Yu Wenshang had such terrifying strength. Could it be that the gap between masters was so huge?
Or?
An idea suddenly appeared in Yu Wenhua's mind, but he shook his head and shook it off.
Impossible. This person looks to be in his twenties, maybe thirty at most. To become a Grandmaster at such an age is shocking enough. If he were to be said to be a Grandmaster, I wouldn’t believe it even to my death!
"Senior Song, in person, and junior Yu Wenhuaji, pay homage to senior!"
After pondering for a moment, Yu Wenhuaji simply got off his horse and bowed to Song Xuan.
In terms of age, he is a man in his thirties, but he calls a person who looks very young a senior. It has to be said that he is really thick-skinned, and most people can't lose that face.
But Song Xuan didn't realize it. In the Wu Dynasty world, although his age was frozen, his mental age was not affected. If you really think about it, Yu Wenhuaji wouldn't call him senior, even calling him grandpa would be more than enough.
"Able to bend and stretch, you can be considered a hero!"
Song Xuan looked Yuwen Ji up and down. He was worthy of being the new generation leader of the Yuwen Clan. Let’s not talk about his strength, but his ability to assess the situation was not bad.
If it were an ordinary person, the city gate would be breached and his subordinates would be killed. Even if he had a heavy army, he would still have to order a fight.
As a result, Yu Wenhua and this boy, faced with such humiliation, endured it.
He originally wanted to test how strong his current combat power was and how long it would take to break through an army formation composed of ten thousand people.
But now that Yu Wenhuaji had surrendered on his own initiative, he also temporarily stopped thinking about killing him.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the mysterious bronze mirror in my mind finally issued the main mission.
"Main mission: Within one year, challenge all the masters in the world, become unrivaled and become the most recognized person in the world!
Mission completion reward: The host can get a chance to fuse the skills and can choose to return to the main world at any time!"
The content is very simple, become the strongest in the world.
What makes Song Xuan a little regretful is that this time, there is no discount for freezing the age of newbies in the mission world. Otherwise, Song Xuan would have planned to stay in this world for hundreds of years until the Jingyan Palace God of War Picture Book appeared.
There are four great books in this world: The Illustrated Book of the God of War, The Art of Immortality, The Heavenly Demon's Policy, and the Cihang Sword Manual, and the Illustrated Book of the God of War is the well-deserved number one.
The remaining three strange books, to put it bluntly, are all exercises created by outsiders after observing and understanding the God of War Illustrated Records.
Although the novice benefits are gone, Song Xuan is quite excited about the reward for completing the mission this time.
An opportunity for skill fusion!
This also means that he can search all kinds of martial arts books in the world, and then merge them with his own Taixuan Sword Sutra to obtain a very high-level practice method.
If the technique is successful, his road to becoming an immortal will be smooth!
Bronze Mirror finally issued a clear mission, and Song Xuan felt much more relaxed.
He breathed out lightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Yu Wenji, who had a humble and anxious look on his face, and said, "There is something, go back and tell your father!"
"Senior, please tell me!"
"On the fifteenth day of next month, on the night of the full moon, on the Slender West Lake, the masters discuss swords!"
Yu Wenhuaji was stunned for a moment, then he looked a little hesitant and said, "Senior, do you want to challenge my father?"
Song Xuan said lightly: "That's right. If he is timid, he doesn't have to come. As long as it is spread throughout the world that the Yuwen family is a cowardless person!"
A hint of anger appeared on Yu Wenhuaji's downcast face, but he quickly calmed it down. Then he clasped his fists and said seriously: "Senior, please don't worry, this junior will definitely bring this to you!"
Song Xuan laughed, and then his figure disappeared like a cloud of smoke. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet outside the city.
This scene really shocked Yu Wenhua and others. This movement is simply invincible. If such beings want to kill people, they can appear in front of you at any time. Who can guard against them?
"General, what should we do next?" A guard commander swallowed his saliva and asked uneasily.
It's not like they have never seen a grandmaster before, but this is the first time they have encountered such a terrifying grandmaster. If such a being goes crazy, even if they have tens of thousands of elite troops, they probably won't be able to stop him at all!
"What else can be done?" Yu Wenhuaji said with a gloomy face: "Take the troops back to the camp! This matter is too important, I need to discuss it with my father!"