Chapter 18: The Lord's Luncheon
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On the fifth floor of the Library Pavilion, Su Yu shook his heavy head, "The coverage of divine consciousness has increased by half a foot?"
His divine sense perception actually improved, and he broke through to the second layer of exploration, which he didn't expect.
Discover that there are nine layers, corresponding to different coverage areas, and when you break through the ninth layer, you can reach the three realms of legend, "Curtain Earth, Hunt Heaven, and Divine Power", and at that time, you can kill people with your thoughts.
It's just that he tried to use out-of-body methods to break through the confinement, but it didn't work.
It was late at night, and there was no such thing in the alley as usual, and darkness covered it with silence.
Su Yu touched the darkness and returned all the way back to the back mountain, his yard was built halfway up the mountain, without trees to cover it.
Far away, he saw a shadow pacing back and forth outside the doorway.
"Wen Ran..."When he walked forward, Su Yu said softly: "It's so late, why are you here." β
"Just now, my father came back from the banquet and said that the Lord of Bai City and the elders of the sects had agreed that tomorrow, I would let you and Bai Ming have a martial arts competition. Wen Ran said anxiously, "I'm afraid, they will play tricks and be unfavorable to you." β
"Martial arts?"
Su Yu smiled bitterly, it was true, sitting at home with the door closed, disaster came from the sky.
People want to see the psychology of Tianjiao's duel, Su Yu can understand, but it's a pity that the time is not right, with his current state, it is impossible to defeat Bai Ming.
If he loses in the battle with Bai Ming, the image of a genius he wants to maintain will be self-defeating.
Throw in the towel or not fight?
Su Yu thought about it, according to the normal situation, he wants to save the clan, tomorrow is undoubtedly a good opportunity for him to show his strength, if he admits defeat and avoids the battle, then his potential and value will not be recognized by the eight major sects, and will even be questioned.
"Are you okay?" Wen Ran looked at Su Yu, who was distracted, full of worry.
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about what the White City Lord will do. Su Yu spoke, knowing that his cultivation was higher than Bai Ming's, and the White City Lord had to finalize the martial arts, and it was impossible for the White City Lord to let his son be a foil.
"Are you sure you still want to go?" Wen Ran was very concerned.
"Of course I want to go, what are you afraid of, there are still eight major sects. β
Su Yu did not hesitate.
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Early morning.
Su Yu practiced Yongquan, and his physical energy was able to transform his vitality into mana to a certain extent, not relying on Dao Viscera.
The intensity of the amplification, although not as strong as usual, is enough to disguise one's own cultivation.
"Bai Ming's flying sword, how can you block it?" Su Yu glanced at the bottom of the mountain and saw Yu Bao Zhai.
Walking to Imperial Treasure Zhai, Su Yu took a shield ring.
The shield ring is not a high-grade magic weapon, but it is made of immortal iron, which is a low-grade high-grade and difficult to break.
The most important thing is that it doesn't need to consume too much mana to drive, which is the most suitable for Su Yu now.
Then, he sat in front of the gate of the Su Mansion.
Just sit there.
There are people coming and going on the road, and when they see this young master of the Su family, they will slow down and sigh a few words, and there will be a small number of people who sneer, but they don't care about themselves, and they almost forget about it when they turn around.
Until noon......
A carriage came from the corner of the street, it was the carriage of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Phewβ"
The coachman stepped forward, leaned over, and took out the gilded waist card of the white city lord: "Young Master Su Yu, the city lord is invited, please move to Tianchen Tower." β
"What's the matter?" Su Yu said indifferently and asked intentionally.
"The city lord invited Young Master Su Yu to attend the luncheon, and the head of the Su Qian family will also go. The coachman made a "please" gesture.
Su Yu didn't speak, and moved out of Su Qian, just because he was afraid that he wouldn't go, so he secretly said in his heart: "These people really think too much." β
Boarding the carriage, Su Yu accidentally stepped on the air and was scratched by the barb on the door, he glanced at the coachman, and the coachman hurriedly lowered his head.
"Don't delay, let's go quickly. Su Yu said and closed the car door.
In the carriage, he looked carefully at the scratches on his fingers, and helplessly hooked the corners of his mouth.
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Tianchen Tower is still very lively, and almost all of the huge space is for entertainment and pastime.
On the roof.
"City Lord, Su Yu has arrived. The guard stepped forward and whispered.
"Take it to the martial arts arena, all the sect masters are in a hurry. The White City Lord's face was expressionless, and then he said, "How is Commander Fang's side." β
Su Qian has been sent to the viewing table. The guard hurriedly said.
"Let's go down. β
"The Su family will definitely be destroyed today, Su Mo, it's been twenty years......" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the white city lord, and he put down the letter in his hand, and the seal on the letter had a stamp of a dragon and a phoenix around the pillar.
Martial arts arena.
Wang Cheng and Zhou Qing fought together without sparing a hand, which was related to their future.
Pulling away from the distance, Wang Cheng spit out the silver needle, Zhou Qing is not an ordinary person, his body is exquisite, and he can easily dodge it.
At this time, Su Yu was led into the martial arts arena, "Is this a luncheon? β
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wen Ran waiting for him, and Li Xifeng greeted him with each other.
Huang Yiyi watched it happily and shouted loudly, it seemed that it was the two people on the field, Huang Yiyi ran over excitedly when she noticed Su Yu.
"Go, go fight with me. Huang Yiyi pointed to the martial arts arena and said without scruples.
"Don't make a fuss, junior sister. Li Xifeng hurriedly dragged Huang Yiyi back.
"It's not your turn, little sister, he might die by my sword. β
Bai Ming actually walked down from the spectator on the side and stood in front of Su Yu, "Su family, hum!"
Bell β
As soon as the gong sounded, the lord was transposed.
Bai Ming suddenly opened his mouth, and a small sword burst out of his mouth, approaching Su Yu's neck.
Su Yu didn't move, the sword wasn't coming at him.
The flying sword suddenly turned around and stabbed at Wang Cheng in the martial arts arena.
Suddenly stopped at the center of Wang Cheng's eyebrows, and Wang Cheng had no time to dodge.
Bai Ming boarded the martial arts arena and looked at Wang Cheng, "Give you time to admit defeat, three ......"
"I... I admit defeat..."Wang Cheng's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and he stepped back again and again.
After Wang Cheng was discharged, the gong was struck again.
Bell β
"Come to war. Bai Ming stared at Su Yu with a sneer.
"You go down for me!"
The voice was crisp and smart, Huang Yiyi's figure was lost, facing Bai Ming, it was a slap.
Bai Ming took it with difficulty, and the huge force was suddenly released, and he had to bend his knees, trembling.
This weak-looking girl has such strength!
At the viewing table, everyone sighed that in the past few days, Bai Ming has not been defeated.
"What's the reason for this girl?"
"I don't know, it seems to be a guest of the Wen family. β
"No wonder!"
β......β
The elders of the various sects were silent, they had seen the power of this girl before, and the monks from the Kaihua Daoist Academy were all geniuses who had not been seen in a hundred years.
Directly north of the viewing seat, Su Qian, the White City Lord, and the Fang Commander sat side by side, and the White City Lord's face was obviously gloomy.
On the martial arts field, Huang Yiyi had a sense of disparity in his heart, "It's so hard to slap one after another?
"Come down! Huang Yiyi, don't hurt anyone. Li Xifeng shouted, only feeling ashamed of the teacher.