C4 Stellar Pavilion (2/2)

If he really got kicked, Long Yan would definitely not be able to stand it. After all, this was an expert of the eighth level.

Long Yan closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, the anger in his heart overflowing to the heavens. He did not allow himself to explain himself, and continued to fight recklessly, clearly not taking him seriously at all. He had enough of the feeling of being looked down upon.

”I can't hide, because once I dodge, it proves that I'm not injured, and then I leaked it out. It's not good for Father to defend himself, since Long Aoyu can't even speak for himself right now, hehe.”

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Long Yan's leg did not fall.

Pa!! In an instant, Long Zhan's thigh was grabbed by someone, just a little bit away. The strong wind emitted from his leg made Long Yan's heart tremble.

As the clan leader, he naturally was able to protect his children.

”Stop.” Dragon One flung Long Zhan's leg away, then looked at Long Yan with concern.

”Yan'er, when did you return? Why didn't you tell your father? I'm really worried.” Dragon One understood that Long Yan must have gone home and fought against each other because he was stopped halfway. However, he clearly understood Long Aoyu's strength, he shouldn't have been injured by Long Yan.

”I, I'm in so much pain.” Long Yan did not answer. His nimble eyes were rolling around and his body was desperately rolling on the ground. He looked to be in extreme pain.

In his heart, however, he was sneering: ”Long Zhan, you definitely didn't think of this. Let's see what you can do to me today.”

Long Yan's body was covered in bloodstains. He must have suffered from quite a few injuries.

”Brat, I think you're probably faking it.”

You father and son are bullying me. I swear, I will definitely take revenge, but you dare to beat me up in front of my father when I'm both injured like your son. ”

”Long Zhan, I once viewed you as my second uncle. If I ever had the chance to be stronger than you, I would definitely take it back. The shame you've given me isn't a small bit, I'll take it all.”

Long Zhan was completely enraged. He knew that it was only because Long Yan had Long Clan Ancestor and Long Yi by his side that he had the guts to speak.

”Still dare to quibble.” Long Zhan's huge hand suddenly grabbed again, but this time, it was blocked by the Long Clan Ancestor Dragon Palace's Chu Feng.

All of a sudden, he released his aura and spoke with an imposing tone, ”If you do something else, I'll lock you all up.” As he said that, he looked at Long Yan with sharp eyes.

He understood that Long Yan had already broken through the second level of the Dragon Mai realm, but it seemed impossible for him to defeat Long Aoyu, who was at the third level of the Dragon Mai realm, unless he was a genius.

Long Zhan lowered his head, and looked at Long Yan's sinister gaze. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and very quickly, Long Yi called for a few servants from afar to carry Long Aoyu away.

”Yan'er, you go and heal yourself first. We still have something to discuss.”

Looking at their departing figures, Long Yan memorized what happened today.

”Long Zhan, today's kick, I'll remember it for you. In the future, you must not fall into my hands, or else I will make you die an ugly death.”

Power, it was all a matter of power, no matter how the dragon soul stayed in his body, Long Yan swore to become stronger, even if he had awakened it, Long Yan would still choose to do it.

After the battle, he realized that his zhenqi had increased significantly. It seemed that fighting was also a way to consolidate his zhenqi. It wouldn't take long for his body to break through the bottleneck of the second level and reach the third level of cultivation.

After his father left, Long Yan chased the two servants away and headed towards the Stars Pavilion.

The Star Pavilion was the Long Clan's Scripture Pavilion that contained all their cultivation techniques. It was constantly guarded by the clan's experts. Within the Long Clan's forbidden area, only those at the 2nd level of the dragon meridian had the qualifications to enter and choose cultivation technique manuals.

After passing through a stone path, Long Yan arrived at this place with ease. In the past, he could only look at each other from afar, but today, he finally had the qualifications to stand here.

He did not have any offensive skills, not even fart, and defeating Long Aoyu was only him playing a little tricks. He did not dare guarantee that he would be able to beat the next time they met.

At this time, his eldest uncle Long Hao Chen was meditating inside. Long Yan took a deep breath and gently pushed open the door.

Long Yan knew that all of the high level Profound Ranked Battle Skills were on the first floor, and the first floor belonged to Long Yan's viewing area. If he were to carelessly flip through the high level battle skills, he would be affected.

The disciples of the Long family only had a chance to come here once every three days, and could not take out the Star Pavilion to watch. Otherwise, if they were discovered, they would be sent to prison and read aloud from outsiders.

Long Yan had only seen his uncle a few times in his life and heard that his strength was only inferior to the Long Clan Ancestor's Dragon Palace.

”Your act is pretty good! I'm already here, but he didn't say it out loud. ” Long Yan laughed mischievously.

rushed in, and instantly, he was dazzled.

There were a total of more than ten high bookshelves, a total of seven rows of more than a thousand cultivation technique secret manuals neatly placed on the bookshelves. All of them were marked as Intermediate Level Yellow Rank.

Starting from the first row, Long Yan quickly found a secret manual on the third row. It should only have no dust on it, presumably because someone would flip through it frequently.

”, isn't this the skill that that grandson Long Aoyu used against me? It's a low grade Yellow Rank battle skill. ” Very quickly, Long Yan started flipping through the books. He realized that when he was opening the books, the words seemed to leap and leap, completely revealing the little people inside.

In a short span of a few dozens of breaths, Long Yan had comprehended all of the Evil Fists in the area.

”No way, since I remember everything?” Could beginner battle skills be so simple? ” Closing his eyes, he began to rehearse the moves in his mind.

That perception that came from the soul seemed to have a penetrating power. No matter if it was memory or ten lines of perception, they were all trash to Long Yan.

Long Yan continued to look behind him, only to discover that most of the secret manuals were so simple. Many of the moves were the same, and it was not as easy to practice as the《 Earth Fiend Fist》.