Broken Night - Chapter 287

[Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-two ─ Dragon Hunter]

Broken Night

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Chapter 282 – The dragon hunter

Xu Yan felt his body, and it was an unreal feeling.

Although he has always exercised, he is strong enough.

But now the feeling is suddenly different!

Having a strong body does not mean having enough physical strength.

Just like a strong man, if it is compared to long-distance running, it cannot compare to a person who looks thin but has an extremely long physique.

Physical strength and physicality are not always proportional.

And Xu Yan, even more so.

Because of the troubles of the sky in the past, even if he exercises every day, he controls his exercise within the limit time.

Therefore, he can exercise only the physical body, without physical strength and physique.

But now that Tianhuo has merged with his heart palace, the terrifying Tianhuo in the past has become his backing.

But Xu Yan didn’t have time to experience his own situation, because he saw a piece of white paper floating in the air.

How familiar the white paper looked.

Although he was in a coma just now, the moment he saw the blank paper, Xu Yan still thought about what happened.

“Xiaoyan, I didn’t expect you to break through the Xiantian Palace so quickly. It seems that you still have adventures that belong to you. Of course, what surprised me even more is that you are actually the Xiantian Palace. Even me, I was deceived by the fire of heaven.”

The voice was hearty but with a unique gentleness, Xu Yan heard it very well.

After all, it was the voice that he had been listening to for ten years.

“I saw your partner, you probably entered the outer gate of Yunfu, right?”

“Hey…I didn’t give you this choice for a reason…”

“Well, to put it simply, your father and I have some grudges against the people in the Yunfu. It’s not up to your father how you go. But I can only persuade you: don’t let the people in the Yunfu know about it. You are my son.”

“Otherwise… um…” The

voice came with a thoughtful feeling, as if thinking carefully about how to express it: “Otherwise, it will probably be chopped off eighteen dollars? Xu Yan’s forehead sweated when he heard the words, although he knew that his father was definitely not an ordinary person, but… he

actually offended the people in Yunfu?

Who is Yunfu?

The most terrifying force in the world.

Although there are only seven disciples in each generation, one of them is the most outstanding talent in the contemporary era, and the probability that each generation of seven disciples can become the strongest in the world is more than 50%!

One can imagine how terrifying the accumulation of Yunfu for thousands of years is?

Maybe knowing what Xu Yan was thinking, Xu Tian’s voice came again: “You don’t have to be so afraid, anyway, if you don’t say it specifically, no one will think of it. Yunfu… Although it is a bit complicated, it is indeed a place. A good place to practice. Now that you have broken through the heart palace, you also have the qualification to compete for the seven disciples of the Yunfu.”

“I carved the tattoo for you into the palace, which was born out of the [Yanyang Pattern] and created by me. The pattern [Dasun Yanyang Pattern], as for the mystery, you should experience it slowly. The pattern is also recorded in the drawings I gave you, but you should watch it until you break through the ten patterns. You still don’t understand your cultivation base now.”

“The main body of the heart palace also represents a firm mind and will. The tattoo artist who breaks through the mind palace is not as good as the tattoo artist who breaks through the air palace in terms of tattoo strength. Stronger mental power and more stable control of the lines are the advantages of tattoo masters who have broken through the heart palace. You must grasp and cherish it.”

“Now, you have opened two tips. The third tip. , I’ll open it when you go down the mountain.”

“Homura, I miss you very much as a father. But… a young eagle must learn to fly alone if it wants to soar for nine days. Since you have chosen the path of cultivation, you need to walk by yourself. If there is a father who always looks after you, you will only form dependence.”

“Continue to grow, and when you reach the completion of your cultivation, it will be the day we meet.”

The white paper slowly lost its light and fell on the fallen leaves everywhere.

Xu Yan bent down and picked up the white paper, folded it carefully, and placed it next to his body, just like the first bag.

Dao Dacheng?

Xu Yan looked at the sky.

His own innate palace pattern was entered by Xu Tian.

So how did Xu Tian come here?

Almost instantly, Xu Yan thought of Master Ru Zhuo’s teleportation pattern.

And with Zhuo Shi’s tyrannical strength, it takes time to activate the teleportation pattern…

Who is the father who looks like a motherfucker?

……

In that unknown place in the world, there is a red light.

The big man with short hair that was as straight as a steel needle looked down with a complicated complexion.

But in just a moment, there was a strong wave of ripples under him again.

Soon, the light of Wen Li dissipated, and he had just escaped to the white-robed scholar, and appeared in front of the burly old man again.

He cupped his hands with a look of ingratiating expression on his face: “Sorry, I have something to leave just now. Come back now, please continue to instruct.”

“…” The old man was speechless.

If he can’t see it at this moment, it will cost him many years in the world.

This person could have left long ago, but he just didn’t want to leave.

And now I still feel proud of thinking that he was trapped…

“Humph!! Do you still have my father in your eyes!?”

Xu Tian smiled bitterly: “Of course not…”

“Wings are hard, aren’t they! How dare you hide!”

“Ah… ah… lightly…” There was a scream of pain, but it was not as serious and solemn as before.

…………

North, the wind and snow are a little exhausted.

But the cold weather is still there, but it doesn’t feel like the wind and snow hit the noodles like a knife, and it’s finally better.

The two teenagers walked side by side.

They had already left the Heaven-Sacrificing Tribe. After all, it was the Heaven-Sacrificing Tribe that was wrong, but Zheng Ke also died because of it.

The two no longer pursued anything, and naturally they no longer stayed and left.

It was a fierce battle for the two, but it was just one of the countless battles they had gone through.

But not in mind.

What made Wan Erhao’s heart unforgettable was the technique Yang Tianxing used with both hands during the night battle in the tent.

In his last life, he had been instructed in martial arts by a mysterious master, and with his talent, he finally became a generation of military gods.

For the mysterious master, he was grateful, but the master never recognized himself as a disciple.

Years later, he met the real disciple of the mysterious master and learned from each other.

The two are also called brothers and sisters.

During the discussion, Wan Erhao understood the profound two-handed method created by the mysterious master—【Dragon Hunter】.

It can be said that in this world, he should be the only person who knows the dragon hunter.

And what bothered him the most was that what Yang Tianxing performed in the tent that night was the Dragon Hunter!

This had to make Wan Erhao fall into contemplation…

Yang Tianxing…

Dragon Hunter…

The same name, the same martial arts.

Wan Erhao’s footsteps stopped suddenly.