"Before I talk about it, I'd like to introduce myself."

The old man with white hair cleared his throat and said haughtily, "I come from Manyu temple, and I am also an elder of Manyu temple."

Manyu temple is the most powerful power in Xuantian mainland, besides holy land. There are not only several level 9 practitioners, but also level 10 strongmen.

If you change to someone else, you will be in awe when you hear about Manyu temple.

But Suchen scoffed. As long as there was no holy order, he would not be threatened.

"What about your chance?"

Suchen curled her lips and said casually.

Seeing that Suchen did not show shock, the old man with white hair thought that Suchen was ignorant and had not heard of the reputation of the wild temple.

Then, he said in a deep voice, "I can take you as the disciple of closing the door!"

In fact, the apprenticeship is just a cover. His main purpose is the "intelligent chariot" and Suchen's secret method of flying.

When he wants to come, as long as he takes Suchen as his apprentice, will these things be his sooner or later?

Su Chen shook his head and said scornfully, "you take yourself seriously. Do you still want to take me as an apprentice? Are you qualified? "

Hearing this, the white haired old man's face suddenly became overcast and cold.

As an elder of Manyu temple, how high his status is, when has he been looked down upon so much?

"Boy, it's your great honor to be my apprentice. Don't be shameless!"

The old man with white hair squinted and his eyes were radiant with cold light.

Su Chen's arrogance has already given him a chance to kill. If Suchen doesn't know what to do, he will start to kill Suchen.

"One thing I want to remind you is that what you have done today will not only bring disaster to Manyu temple, but also bring disaster to Manyu temple." Su Chen rubbed his nose and said faintly.

"You want to kill me? And the Manyu temple? "

The old man with white hair slightly Leng for a moment, and then wantonly laughed, "boy, do you have special brain problems?"

In his eyes, Suchen is only a level 7 cultivator. Even if he is a little strange, he can still be his opponent?

So Su Chen's words were completely taken as an idiot's bluff.

Su Chen snorted coldly. He was not talking to him. He jumped up and killed the old man.

"Looking for death!"

The old man with white hair flew into a rage.

Suchen dare to take the initiative, this is not to him in the eyes, this behavior is tantamount to death!

He did not hesitate to shoot out a blade, vowed to kill Su Chen.

In the face of the huge wind blade, Su Chen did not dodge, but flashed the bright golden light on his palm and went straight ahead.

"What does he want to do?"

The old man with white hair was filled with deep doubts.

The wind blade he released is a level 8 skill. Does Su Chen dare not grasp it with his bare hands? Are you really tired of living?

But at this time, Suchen had already grasped the blade of the wind and pulled it out.

Boom.

The huge blade of wind was torn open and shattered.

"This..."

witnessing this scene, the old man with white hair shivered at the corner of his mouth, and his heart set off a storm.

When did level 8 become so fragile?

What is the physical strength of the young man in front of him?

"Level 8 wind blade, but so."

Su Chen sneered, then looked cold and said in a sharp voice, "let you see what is the real skill!"

With his knife in both hands, he cut the old man with white hair.

Along with a thunderclap, a blue torrent containing terrible lightning waves swept forward.