Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Forty Six - Do You Want To Die?

Xuan Tian was unwilling, but he was helpless.

The magic-horned sheep all around had lost their patience at this time, and they swarmed and rushed towards Xuantian with their terrifying hooves. That pair of black-gold magic horns will pierce Xuan Tian through countless large holes.

huh...

A gloomy wind blows.

Even Xuan Tian, ​​who fell to the ground, shivered fiercely.

When he Dingqing looked towards him, there was a strange young man in front of him.

Wearing a black tight-fitting vest, the black trousers were rolled up to seven points, revealing Bai Zhe's bare feet. But what shocked him even more was that the young man just stood in front of him calmly. The magic horn sheep around them were stuck in the same place as if they were being tapped, unable to move.

The black-haired youth slowly raised his right hand.

Huhuhu...

Countless sounds of breaking wind rang out, and strands of black shadows, like the night that was torn off, returned from all directions and landed in his palm, like a king who controlled the night. The night light re-condensed and formed in his palm, turning into a lotus flower like black jade, lifelike.

When the lotus flower comes out, there is no light in the world.

Almost at the moment when the lotus flower was formed, the surrounding magic horn sheep were all headed to pieces, and countless blood columns shot like crazy, turning this place into a purgatory on earth!

The young man turned to look at Xuan Tian, ​​those black eyes were extremely deep: "Do you want to die?"

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This intimidating remark, at the moment, is plain without the slightest hint of fireworks.

Because this is an ordinary question.

Not the intimidating language of the gangsters.

But Xuan Tian was speechless.

He himself knew very well that the so-called way to become stronger this time was actually just a way to die.

Walking into the forbidden forest alone, not retreating for a long time?

Not to mention that he only has the Second Palace Realm, even if he breaks through the Third Palace Realm, he will only be rubbed to death by a large number of tattooed beasts.

Those who can become disciples of Jidao Temple are all people with strong will. As a silent eldest disciple, Xuan Tian is the ultimate among them. But also because of this, when such a person encounters an unbearable pressure, it is easy to become crazy.

A master who is like a father and a brother who is like a younger brother, who has believed in Buddhism for many years.

In one day, it is like a tall building that has been built turns into powder and disappears without a trace. How can it not be crazy?

He came here on purpose to seek death, to die in battle.

Seeing that Xuan Tian was silent, Xiao Hu flipped his palm, and the black lotus had disappeared, and it seemed like it had never appeared.

"Want to become stronger?" Xiao Hu said.

Xuan Tian looked up at him and clearly felt that the young man in front of him had the same strength as himself in the second palace, but he had a terrifying aura, and he seemed to have been given a warning by some kind of high-ranking beast.

"How strong can it become?" Xuan Tian's voice was a little hoarse, and some blood foam even spewed from the corner of his mouth. But he ignored it, his eyes were firm. Xiao Hu looked at Xuan Tian's gaze, admiring it more and more: "Then it depends on your talent."

"It's more meaningful to live to become stronger, at least than to die in such a foolish way as you are now."

"I am Xiao Hu, and you will be mine from now on." Xiao Hu turned around and left, Bai Zhe's bare feet fell on the ground full of blood, and the whole picture had a strong sense of conflict. Xuan Tian was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly lifted himself up with a long stick, and limped away after Xiao Hu.

What was left in the woods, only corpses were scattered everywhere, devastated.

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Xu Yan opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the sun.

Fortunately, it hasn't rained in the past few days. The bamboo chairs he and Jin Qianji slept on outside the house were also quite comfortable. It's just that he didn't open his eyes because of the slightly dazzling early sun that had already risen.

But because someone came.

The visitor was a young man with an incomparable confidence on his face. Behind him, more than a dozen people were shouting and cheering. How could they ignore such a sound?

The young man in the middle is quite sturdy, Xu Yan is already about 1.9 meters tall, but this young man is not on a par with him, his arms are sturdy and out of proportion. He walked to Xu Yan and Jin Qianji who were lying on the bamboo chair, and looked down at them from such an angle: "Are you two deceivers of Yunfu?"

Xu Yan rolled his eyes and didn't look at him at all.

Jin Qianji said helplessly, "We are the disciples of Yunfu, what's your matter?"

The young man sneered, and the disdain on his face clearly appeared, as if he was afraid that the two of them would not notice and disapprove: "My name is Cheng Gai, remember this name. Because this will be the one who will defeat you."

"Oh." Jin Qianji was helpless again, and then looked at Xu Yan: "You come or I come."

Xu Yan has already stood up: "My injury is healed."

"It's good to use this nerd to move your muscles and bones."

Cheng Gai was furious when he heard the words, and the tattoos on his body fluctuated suddenly: "What an arrogant brat! Could it be that Yunfu is famous all over the world because of his arrogance?"

Xu Yan yawned and called into the house, "Ming Xin! It's time to prepare breakfast!"

"Oh!"

There was a sound inside, and there was a faint smell of porridge.

Cheng Gai couldn't bear it any longer, and tattoos suddenly appeared on his body.

A green light flickered on him, and a natural and quaint aura came over him! His right arm was raised, from the Qi Palace to the right arm.

The green light flickered in turn, and it seemed like a surging vitality rose, and then gathered in the right fist.

Jin Qianji was stunned after seeing it, this was really deja vu.

Huihong Cheng's family?

He remembered that Cheng Lengbai, the iron-blooded warrior he met in the Forbidden Forest that time.

Although Cheng Gai is impulsive and arrogant, he has real strength. At this moment, the movement of the tattoo force really reveals his powerful tattoo skills.

Cangtian Divine Fist!

The Cheng family is famous for their unique skills!

Like a giant tree, with the canopy as its front, it blasted towards Xu Yan like a siege vehicle!

Cheng Gai had a sneer on his face, he just forced Xu Yan not to retreat. If Xu Yan flashed, the dilapidated house behind him would be smashed directly, and the cheap servants in the house would naturally also...

Just as Cheng Gai was scheming in his heart, he didn't notice that his fist had been caught.

Muffled.

It was like a fast-running beast chariot slammed into the mountain wall, but it couldn't even shake the rocks.

It was an unremarkable right hand that caught Cheng Gai's terrifying tattoo technique.

This right hand, even a little delicate, is slightly white.

Xu Yan looked at him calmly: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Gai was shocked!

His strength is really not weak, even among the cultivators of the Second Palace in the entire Huihong City, he is considered to be ranked first. He is very skilled in Shentian Shenquan, and there are only a handful of people who dare to confront him. But like today, they clung to his fists before they even had the strength to move them? This is unprecedented.

He jerked his fist backwards, trying to get out of Xu Yan's palm.

But at this time Xu Yan had already punched.

The right hand grabbed Cheng Gai's right fist, so it could only be the left fist.