C82 (1/2)
After the Winged Flying Tiger's body was smashed apart, only its head was still intact. The 'Giant Strength Array' was not affected at all. As long as the wooden pieces were assembled, the Winged Flying Tiger would be vivid and lifelike once again.
Wu Yu put away his Demon Subduing Staff and prepared to ascend the stairs to the second floor.
”Pah!”
Suddenly, a bronze mirror fell in front of Wu Yu, directly shattering into pieces. When he raised his head, he saw the female disciple, who had been dressing up all this time, looking at him with a face full of shock.
She probably didn't expect Wu Yu to be the one who had defeated the Winged Tiger, otherwise she wouldn't have been so cold.
”You … you're Wu Yu?”
That woman floated down from the sky, and her long skirt intentionally floated up into the air, allowing Wu Yu to see the charming and gentle scenery beneath it.
”What's the matter?” Wu Yu asked.
”It's okay, I just want to get to know you. My name is...” The female disciple gave him a coquettish look, as she introduced him in an extremely flirtatious manner. It was obvious that she wanted to get closer to him. That pair of talkative eyes had already given her many hints.
In the Heavenly Sword Sect, Wu Yu's status as a personal disciple was an honorable symbol.
”Next time, I'm going to challenge the second level.”
He could only look at Wu Yu's retreating back with regret.
After he went up to the second floor, there was a small room in front of him. Inside was a male disciple wearing black clothes. When Wu Yu came in, he looked up and said, ”So, it's you. There's no one on the second floor, so you can challenge me.”
Wu Yu remembered him. Back then in the entrance examination, during the battle on the Path of Immortal, it was this black-clothed disciple who brought Wu Yu into the Immortal Path.
The black-clothed disciple was a proud and aloof person, he didn't try to curry favor with Wu Yu because of his identity.
As for Wu Yu's heaven defying progress, everyone knew about it. That black-clothed disciple was already shocked enough to be shocked by the scene of Wu Yu defeating Situ Qingming.
Wu Yu was entering through the half-closed bronze door.
”Thank you very much.”
The Steel Armored Giant was actually a type of mechanism. However, the material it was made from was no longer wood, but a tougher, tougher piece of bronze or steel. There were even some precious metals, such as the Scarlet Gold which could be used to forge a Demon Subduing Rod.
After Wu Yu entered, the black-clothed disciple pressed a mechanism and released the Armored Giant.
It was a twenty feet tall steel giant, and Wu Yu was standing right in front of her, reaching her knees.
The body of the Armored Giant should be made from the same material as the Dao Seeking Tower. It was dark green with sword marks left on it by the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples over the years. It held a large blade in its hand.
On his forehead, there was a 'spell formation' called the 'Ice Burst Array'. When this spell formation was activated, a layer of ice would form on the body of the steel armored giant, and as the ice spread, even the ground would become extremely cold.
The steel armored giant already knew Dao arts!
Even a second level Qi Condensation cultivator might not be able to defeat this steel armored giant.
However, for Wu Yu, this kind of violent and intense fight wasn't a difficult task. He used his Demon Subduing Staff and finished the battle in two or three hits, and the Armored Giant wasn't even able to move.
”Formidable.”
The black-clothed disciple walked in. He was in charge of cleaning up the Steel Armored Giant and bringing it to the secret room for maintenance.
Wu Yu smiled at him. Even though he was only at the second level of the Qi Condensation stage, he wanted to challenge the fourth level and enter the fourth level of the 'Scripture Pavilion' to find a Dao technique.
”You still want to go up?” The black-clothed disciple asked curiously.
”Formidable. There are two Iron-Winged Flying Dragons in the third stage. If I go up, I'll be courting death.” However, I heard that after the Steel Winged Flying Dragon was destroyed last time, it still hasn't recovered yet. The 'Solitary Elder' found a 3rd level Qi Condensation disciple to take charge of it, and even if you defeated him, it can be considered as having passed the 3rd level. As for the 4th level, it seems to be a similar situation, and it is also directly overseen by a disciple. ”
The lonely elder should be the old Daoist Priest that Wu Yu had just met.
”The steel wyvern hasn't been repaired?”
This was out of Wu Yu's expectations. He checked the information on the third and fourth floor and made preparations to deal with the Iron-Winged Flying Dragon and the five 'Five Elements Giant Bears' on the fourth floor. He didn't expect that the 'Flying Iron Dragon' and the 'Five Elements Giant Bear' had been replaced.
”Honestly speaking, it is still more troublesome to fight someone than the authorities. Come back in a few days, maybe the iron-winged dragon will be able to recover. ” The black clothed disciple was thinking for his sake.
”It's fine.”
He bid farewell to the black-robed disciple, and instead of entering the treasure pavilion on the second floor, went up to the third floor.
After arriving at the third floor, there was still a small room. There was a praying mat in the middle of the room. Sitting on the prayer mat was a disciple in white with a sword in his lap.
”Wu Yu, you're at the second level of the Qi Condensation stage. What are you doing here?” The disciple in white opened his eyes and said arrogantly.
Naturally, not every core disciple was convinced by Wu Yu's identity as her direct disciple. For example, the person in front of him.
”Challenge the third stage.” Seeing that the door was ajar, Wu Yu prepared to enter.
”Wait.”
The disciple in white suddenly stood up and picked up the long sword. This person was slender, not bad looking, and had an imposing manner. He was holding a long sword and had the intention of dominating the world.
”You have no right to stop me.” Since there was no one on the third floor, Wu Yu didn't know what to do.
”I won't stop you from seeking abuse. I'm your opponent.” The disciple in white glanced at him coldly, then walked past him and into the third floor.
Since the Iron-Winged Flying Dragon wasn't here, there was no need to press the mechanism.
”So that's how it is.”
As the white-clothed disciple was walking in front, he suddenly turned his head and saw that his magic tool had already been pulled out from its scabbard. It was a white-jade-like sword with clouds swirling around it, Wu Yu could tell that this person's dao arts should be related to Yun.