Rumor has it that twenty years ago, on the day Xuan Hua broke through to the realm of Taoist master, he happened to meet a strange woman from the famous town in the wilderness - Wu Xin Tie Quan.
The two exchanged martial arts, and the final result was a draw!
Today, ten years later, his cultivation is completely stable, and how much his strength has improved is unknown.
If we were to fight against Wuxin Tieqiao, the outcome would be really hard to predict.
Therefore, Su Yu cannot escape his grasp.
Xuan Hua took out a golden cicada. The cicada's wings were of various colors. When he flapped the wings, a colorful rainbow immediately appeared. It was very beautiful.
The golden cicada flapped its wings and flew around the four corpses for a while, then squeaked and flew towards the Holy City of Light.
Xuan Hua laughed dumbly: "Should I say that you are overconfident or bold? It's interesting to kill the light messenger and not escape quickly, but to go to the Holy City of Light!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a writing brush and drew a pair of huge wings on his back.
It was clearly a false painting drawn with a brush, but in the blink of an eye, the painting turned into reality.
A pair of huge wings fell on its back, carrying Xuan Hua towards the distance at an astonishing speed, and quickly caught up with Jin Chan.
A few days later, the Holy City.
Su Yu wandered around and found that the market in Guangming Palace was quite special.
There are many shops that Su Yu has never seen before.
For example, there are people selling artificial mythical beasts!
The so-called artificial mythical beasts are made from ordinary mythical beast eggs, injected with various special medicines, and finally breed into powerful and extraordinary mutated mythical beasts.
In addition, there are artificial Taoist bones and even artificial fields!!
These have never been seen before!
"The world is so vast and full of wonders!" Su Yu was amazed. Even domains can be man-made!
He was very interested in the artificial field. He went to a shop on the spot to inquire about the specific situation, but was a little disappointed.
The premise of the artificial field is to have the assistance of people who are proficient in this field to forge a liquid magic weapon that is weaker than the real field. After injecting it into the human body, the latter will have similar field abilities.
This method will not help Su Yu break through the realm.
Unless you can find someone who is proficient in the eight fields!
The same is true for other man-made things. They all have disadvantages and are of no benefit to Su Yu.
However, one of the shops caught Su Yu's attention!
Artificial alien blood!
As the name suggests, it is artificial blood of aliens!
Su Yu's heart skipped a beat. Compared to Su Yu, the Dragon Clan was undoubtedly a foreign race!
He came to this shop. There were ten secret rooms in the shop, and the stone doors of nine of them were tightly closed, but someone was using them.
Only one room is left unoccupied.
Driven by curiosity, Su Yu was about to enter, but a white shadow appeared before his eyes.
A middle-aged man in white robes with his hands behind his back teleported in front of him without any trouble, blocking the way.
His facial features were smooth and his eyes were clear and powerful. He looked at Su Yu and said, "Young Master is a foreigner, right? Don't you know the rules of Ruyuan Store?"
Su Yu secretly felt awe in his heart. This person's cultivation level was very strong, at least beyond the level of an ordinary family head, and almost approaching the level of Xia Yi'an.
"Yes, this junior comes from the late autumn snowfield." Su Yu said.
The Late Autumn Snowfield is an ancient snowfield within the Guangming Palace. It is sparsely populated and rarely inhabited.
"No wonder." Although the middle-aged man in white robe has extremely strong cultivation, he has no airs, and said: "Of the ten secret rooms in Ruyuan shop, only nine are used by the outside world, and the last one can only be used by special people."
When we open our doors for business, how can we leave any one unused?
"What makes someone special?" Su Yu couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man in white robe said: "It's very simple. You have practiced Taoism for two hundred years, but your martial arts realm has reached the level of a Taoist master."
After two hundred years of cultivation to become a Taoist master, he is definitely the most talented person among all the talented people.
Only the extremely prosperous Seven-Star Civilization can cultivate a small number of such outstanding people.
It was the requirement of the Guangming Palace that he set aside a secret room for the use of these top geniuses.
Top geniuses enjoy many privileges within the Palace of Light.
This secret room is one of them.
This shows that Guangming Palace attaches great importance to talents.
Naturally, Su Yu's cultivation level has not reached the level of Tao Master, but the blood of the Dragon Clan is very beneficial to him, so he cannot miss this opportunity.
"Although the realm has not been reached, is it possible to reach the level of strength?" Su Yu asked.
The middle-aged man in white robe was surprised, where did the young man in front of him get his confidence?
The gap between the Half-Way Master and the Tao Master, if the former is like an ant, the latter is like a giant elephant, the gap between them is as vast as the sky!
And their number is much rarer than those who have become powerful Tao masters after practicing Taoism for two hundred years.
At least there has not yet appeared in the Guangming Palace a demonic prodigy who has reached the Tao Master-level combat power after being a half-way master.
"Oh? You can?" The middle-aged man in white robe smiled in surprise and reminded: "The so-called strength refers to one's own body, soul, skills, magical skills, etc., and does not include powerful magic weapons."
He meant that Su Yu might have misunderstood the definition of strength.
"Okay." Su Yu affirmed.
The middle-aged man in white robe was really surprised and thought to himself, without relying on magic weapons, could the young man in front of him really reach the level of Taoist master?
"Okay, but it needs to be tested." The middle-aged man in white robe thought for a while and said.
"How to test?"
The middle-aged man in white robe pointed at himself: "I am standing here without moving. If you can make me take a step back, I will pass!"
Given his terrifying state, if he didn't resist, even an ordinary Taoist master might not be able to make him take a step back.
This requirement is actually somewhat embarrassing.
But when it fell on Su Yu's ears, it made him relax secretly.
It's very simple!
The other party's cultivation level is only stronger than that of the head of the family, but Su Yu's physique is also far beyond the level of the head of the family.
If the opponent only defends but does not attack, it will be easy to knock them back one step.
"Okay, let's get started." The middle-aged man in white robe stood with his hands behind his back, without even opening a simple defensive cover, preparing to block Su Yu's blow with his body.
Originally, it was just a half-step master, why did he still need to defend himself?
Su Yu thought carefully for a while and decided to go all out.
After all, the opponent is far stronger than himself. It would be a pity if we take it lightly and miss the opportunity.
"Okay, senior, be careful." Su Yu said slowly, then released his own cultivation, a pure and ancient power, rushing like a tide.
The middle-aged man in white robe nodded slowly: "My cultivation is perfect, not bad."
But if that's all, how can we possibly shake him?
Subsequently, Su Yu also released his almost Taoist soul.
"The soul is ninety-percent Taoist, which is acceptable." The middle-aged man in white robe was a little disappointed. This human boy is not very special. It is impossible to make him retreat by relying on these alone.
After revealing the two, Su Yu strode forward with thunderous strides, his fists retracted under his armpits, and his energy was contained but not released.
"Senior, be careful." Su Yu gave the last warning and punched the opponent's chest with both fists.
Just as they were about to collide, they finally no longer retained their own bodies and transformed into a golden half-human, half-dragon, bursting out with power that far exceeded the level of the head of the family.
The middle-aged man in white robe who didn't care at first was slightly surprised when the other party turned into a half-dragon, with a hint of joy on his face: "Half-transformed into a dragon body? You gave me a little surprise."
He secretly made up his mind that even if Su Yu couldn't make him take a step back, for the sake of his courage to challenge him, he could still let him practice there for a day.
As soon as he said it, he stretched out his arms to catch Su Yu's fists.
I wanted to neutralize it lightly, but unexpectedly, as soon as I made contact, there was an overwhelming and terrifying force.
The middle-aged man in white robe had a sudden thought and immediately increased his strength in an attempt to push Su Yu's hands back.
Unexpectedly, with one push, he was horrified to find that his power was so insignificant in front of Su Yu that he could not stop him at all.
His arms were pushed back by Su Yu's fists, and he was about to hit his chest. How could the middle-aged man in white robe dare to become bigger?
Immediately, a layer of defensive shield emerged on the body surface with the power of the Taoist Master.
When Su Yu's fists struck, the entire defensive shield was severely crushed.
And, after violent shaking, it finally burst with a pop.
"What?" The middle-aged man in white robe was shocked!
Feeling that two deadly fists were about to hit him, the middle-aged man in white robe had no choice but to use his own domain.
A layer of dark cyan field is attached to the body surface.
However, what shocked the white-robed middle-aged man was that his domain was shattered like paper in front of those fists!
In the end, those fists landed firmly on his chest.
Fortunately, the obstacles passed by his arms, the rain shield and the field slowed down most of the force of the fist.
Therefore, the force falling on his chest was less than 20%.
But the attack with 20% of the force still made the white-robed middle-aged man's blood boil in his body, as if he was hit by an iron bull while walking on the road.
He himself was hit on the spot and pushed back repeatedly.
He took seven or eight steps backwards and was about to stumble to the ground, ending up in an embarrassing situation.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used the remaining strength in his body to fly into the air and flip over. Just then, he dissolved the strength in his body and barely stood still.
He stroked his tumbling chest, and a dull pain shot through his chest.
"Senior, are you okay?" Su Yu came over with concern.
The middle-aged man in white robe subconsciously stepped back like a conditioned reflex, and at the same time put out a defensive shield, looking particularly fearful.
Later, he realized that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly put down his hands, with a look of disdain on his face, and coughed dryly: "Cough...I'm fine."
He was really lost for a time!
He was almost punched to the ground by a junior!
No one believed it when it was spread out!
But compared to his own embarrassment, the middle-aged man in white robe was already in a turmoil in his heart because he was surprised by Su Yu's strength.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would simply not believe that such an evil person existed in the world!
Among the ten ambassadors of the Palace of Light, even the one ranked first would never be able to achieve such a physical achievement!
But he felt very strange.
Why have you never seen Su Yu?
A person with such a strong and unparalleled physique can definitely claim to be the best of his generation.
However, such a character is unheard of and seems to pop up out of thin air. How can it not be surprising?
"May I ask your surname, sir?" the middle-aged man in white robe said in a much more polite tone.