Chapter 16: The Palm of Silence

In the dark forest, the sun gradually fell on the willow tops, on the boulder, Long Yan sat cross-legged, and now he already has the strength to fight against the Warcraft, so he is not afraid of being attacked by the Warcraft.

"It's your turn. Long Yan took out the "Lonely Desolation Creation Palm" and couldn't wait to turn the first page,

Closing his eyes, concentrating, and gathering his breath, a strange word appeared in Long Yan's mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He was familiar with martial arts, but he couldn't recognize the words on it. Not only that, but a strange pattern also came to mind, with mountains and white clouds, which seemed to be like a landscape painting.

"Strange, what is this?" Long Yan was a little puzzled, was this really a martial art? How could a painting appear inexplicably? A series of questions made him have to doubt, after all, he had never seen such a martial art. Ignoring these no more, his mind condensed again, and he poured his whole heart into cultivation.

"Puff~"

At this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of pressure coming at him, and a mouthful of blood spit out without warning, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Is this a mystical technique?" Long Yan's eyes widened, his face full of shock, and he couldn't believe that this was the truth. Because that pressure comes from "Lonely Creation Palm". Occult techniques are different from martial arts, occult techniques themselves have spirituality, and there are even more powerful technical spirits, they are arrogant, how can they casually let people cultivate, even if they are extremely talented, it is difficult to cultivate. The value of the Xuanjutsu, Long Yan couldn't be clearer, and the entire Xuantian Continent, I'm afraid I can't find a single one.

"No, it's not a mystical technique," he immediately denied this idea, although the "Lonely Desolation Creation Palm" has the ability to resist, but it has no technical spirit, besides, how can his small Long family have a mystical skill that even the Guiyun Sect does not have?

Long Yan smiled, the more martial arts he had, the more he wanted to conquer. Others may not be able to, don't forget that Long Yan is a person with a bloodline, how can his ability to penetrate martial arts be comparable to ordinary people?

Long Yan closed his eyes, his spirit and the power in his body began to spread, and he was surrounded by golden battle qi, and at this moment, he was like a god of war. There are no trees, no mountains, just the starry sky, at a glance, as if you are in the vast and boundless universe, wisps of energy rushing, Long Yan floats like a phantom, golden light, dark night, under the illumination of golden light, particularly dazzling.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, a boulder opposite Long Yan disappeared in an instant, and the smoke filled the air, however, this star realm was spotless. When I opened my eyes, I looked at the boulder that was gone, and smiled with relief. For nearly a night, there were no white flowers.

Although Long Yan did not fully comprehend the power of "Lonely Desolation Creation Palm", it was not something that could be described as fur.

"Three days later, the family Dabi, Long Zhe, I will impress you. "If you want to say what Long Yan is looking forward to the most at this time, it is the family competition, he wants to regain his glory, and he wants to give the person who insulted him a slap. He wants to use his strength to prove that he Long Yan is not a waste.

For three days, Long Yan had been wandering in the dark forest, and he used the Demonic Beast as his strong opponent, thus enhancing the proficiency of the Silent Creation Palm.

"It's time to go back. At this time, Long Yan's clothes were tattered, more embarrassed than a beggar, but he didn't have the heart to take care of these, because today, it was the triennial family competition.

Fengcheng has gathered a lot of outsiders now, and there is only one purpose, to come for the family.

"Brother Ba, long time no see. "In the training ground, a lewd fat man walked towards Long Batian, laughter, disgusting. Everyone looked at him and wanted to eat him.

"Who should I be, it turns out to be an iron villain who is one of the three wicked people in Maple City. "Although Long Batian doesn't like the iron villain very much, but for the sake of face, he has to go up and say a few words, and he doesn't want to offend a strong opponent because of this,

"Haha, today's junior competition in your family, I'm also here to join in the fun, won't it be unwelcome?" The Iron Wicked Man glanced at Long Batian, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he didn't restrain himself on this occasion.

"Where, where, your iron brother is here, this is lively. Long Batian smiled indifferently, glanced to the side, and then two people came up, and asked the iron wicked man to go down and sit down. He didn't want to get too close to the Iron Wicked, after all, there were too many people around, and it was inevitable that some people would be cranky.

"The lord of the city has arrived. Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, and everyone stood up. Looking in the same direction, a middle-aged man appeared on the high platform, Yu Lu, the city lord of Fengcheng, was recognized as the strongest person in Fengcheng, the peak of Tianyuan Realm.

And next to him, there was a young girl, with a white skirt on the ground, a blue heart, bright and moving, even people who were over half a hundred years old swallowed their saliva, however, her eyes were full of disdain when she looked at everyone. Is it arrogant or provocative? Although many people are aware of this, no one dares to say anything.

"Ahem, everyone is here. Yu Lu glanced around, looked at the fluttering flag, and said indifferently.

"My Long family is here. ”

"I'm here. ”

"My Li family is here. ”

......

Suddenly, everyone said, how could they be late for such an important big competition, as early as when the rooster crowed, they came to the testing ground early.

"Good. I won't say much about the way of Dabi, as in previous years, five people scuffle, one-on-one. The ultimate winner will receive the economic lifeblood of the entire Maple City. What else do you have to say? Yu Lu's words were like thunder, and many people were startled, this is the majesty of the strong.

"Nope. Everyone said in unison, Yu Lu's words, they don't have the strength to refute yet.

To say that the fastest reaction at this time is none other than the iron wicked, when he first came, he held his head high, and now he is like a grandson, bowing his head and saying nothing. (To be continued)