Chapter 548: What is the real magic!

"Before I talk, I'll always introduce myself."
The white-haired old man cleared his throat and said proudly: "The old man is from the Manyu Temple and is also an elder of the Manyu Temple."
The Savage Territory Temple in the Xuantian Continent is the most powerful force besides the Holy Territory. There are not only a few 9th-level cultivators, but also 10th-level experts.
If you change to someone else, you will definitely be in awe when you hear about the Manyu Temple.
But Su Chen sneered, as long as there is no holy rank, he would never threaten him.
"Or talk about your chance?"
Su Chen curled his lips and said casually.
Seeing that Su Chen was not shocked, the white-haired old man thought that Su Chen was ignorant and had not heard of the reputation of the wild temple.
Then, he said solemnly: "I can accept you as a closed disciple!"
Accepting disciples is actually just a cover, his main purpose is [smart chariot] and the secret method of Su Chen flying.
When he wants to come, as long as Su Chen is accepted as a disciple, will these things be his sooner or later?
Su Chen shook his head and said disdainfully: "You take yourself too seriously, so you want to accept me as a disciple? Do you have the qualifications?"
Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man's face suddenly became cold.
As an elder of the sacred temple of the barbaric domain, what a lofty status and status is he, when has he been underestimated?
"Boy, it's a great honor for you to be my apprentice, don't be shameless!"
The white-haired old man squinted his eyes, his eyes shone with cold.
Su Chen's defiance has already given him murderous intent. If Su Chen is still ignorant, he will start to kill Su Chen.
"There is one thing I want to remind you. What you did today not only could not escape your death, but also brought trouble to the Manyu Temple!" Su Chen rubbed his nose and said lightly.
"Do you want to kill me? Do you still have to deal with the Sacred Temple of Barbaric Domain?"
The white-haired old man froze for a while, and then laughed presumptuously, "Boy, is there something wrong with your brain?"
In his eyes, Su Chen is only a 7th-level cultivator, even if it is a little weird, how about his opponent's failure?
So Su Chen's words were completely ashamed of him as an idiot.
Su Chen snorted coldly, not talking nonsense with him, jumped up, and killed the old man.
"court death!"
The white-haired old man was furious.
Su Chen dared to take the initiative, that is, he did not take him seriously, this kind of behavior is tantamount to death!
Without hesitation, he raised his hand and shot a wind blade, vowing to kill Su Chen with one blow.
Facing the huge wind blade that was flying in, Su Chen didn't evade, with a bright golden light on his palm, grabbing straight forward.
"What does he want to do?"
The white-haired old man was filled with deep doubts.
The wind blade he released was an 8th-level spell, Su Chen dare not grasp it with bare hands? Is it really tired and crooked?
But at this moment, Su Chen had already grabbed Feng Blade and pulled outwards.
There was a boom.
The huge wind blade was torn open, collapsed and destroyed.
"This...."
Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man's mouth trembled, and a storm surged inside his heart.
When did the 8th level spells become so fragile?
How powerful is the physical body of the young man in front of him?
"Level 8 Wind Blade, but so."
Su Chen smiled contemptuously, then coldly said, "Let you see what is the real magic!"
When the words fell, he held knives in both hands and slashed at the white-haired old man.
Boom...crack....
Accompanied by a thunder and violent blast, a blue torrent containing terrifying thunder and lightning waves swept forward.