Chapter 282: The Power of the Pattern
"So what?" Yang Yan didn't need to deny it at all, he finally turned around, his whole body was full of sword energy, and even those indifferent eyes contained super strong sword intent, extremely sharp.
"Hehe, it's really great to be able to kill a person with a fourfold qi refining with sword qi, but if you want me to get out, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet. Senior Brother Nan sneered, and also bloomed with a powerful sword intent, and the terrifying sword momentum pressed out, actually wanting to tear Yang Yan's sword power apart.
"Senior Brother Nan, this kid is so blind, let's give him a profound lesson. Seeing this, his junior brother was very confident, looked at Yang Yan coldly and said, If you don't get out, you will die?
Yang Yanli didn't bother to pay attention to him, his sharp gaze fell on Senior Brother Nan, and he was full of sword intent, as if he was about to break out.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and Yang Yan was about to make a move, when suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in his head, and the sword intent on his body was actually reined, and he said indifferently: "It's okay to let you understand." ”
As he spoke, he turned around again, and took a few steps forward, feeling a terrifying sword aura, whistling around him but not attacking him, and the pattern on the stone wall was within reach.
His eyes stared at the pattern that was close at hand, and he felt the sword intent in it even closer, Yang Yan slowly stretched out his hand, touching the lines on the pattern, thinking of the thought that flashed in his mind just now, his eyes trembled slightly.
"Huh?" The three Senior Brothers Nan were stunned when they saw this, Yang Yan had just been in a posture of wanting to make a move, but in an instant, his attitude changed, he allowed them to enter, and he also took care of himself and came up to the stone wall again.
"Are you afraid?" The junior brother sneered, sure enough, it was still Senior Brother Nan who was powerful, and if he bloomed his sword intent a little, others would not dare to make a mistake.
The corners of Senior Brother Nan's mouth were slightly upturned, with an expression that counted him as acquaintance, and he walked towards the hall, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, he was so arrogant just now that he let himself go, and now he wants to send himself away with a sentence of "It's okay"?
But there's no hurry, let's see what the mysteries of these patterns are.
The three of them walked into the hall, close to the stone wall, they were all shocked in their hearts, the disciples of their forces were all sword cultivators, and the four elders and the owner of the village were even more unfathomable in the way of the sword, and the breath of these patterns was not under them at the moment, but those lines were obscure and mysterious, and even Nantong was difficult to understand the subtlety.
Yang Yan noticed their approach, still staring at the pattern in front of him, but what Nantong and the others didn't notice was that Yang Yan's fingers on the pattern had an aura circulating, flowing into the pattern without a trace, and in an instant, the stripes seemed to be lit up, emitting a faint light, and at the same time, a terrifying aura that made people palpitate spread from their fingertips.
And so it was. A bright light flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, the aura of a martial artist can trigger the patterns on it, so, can you use these patterns to attack?
Nantong, not far away, felt something, looked at Yang Yan, but found nothing, the aura flowing into the lines had been taken back by Yang Yan, and the pattern was still the same.
"Is it an illusion?" Nantong pondered, slowly retracting his gaze.
A trace of aura flowed into the pattern in front of him again, walking along the lines, lighting them up one after another, Yang Yan found that the breath of palpitations appeared again, and it was even stronger than the last time, as if a terrifying power was secretly accumulating, and it could burst out at any time.
This time, Yang Yan did not immediately withdraw the aura, but injected more aura into it, walking along the lines, and suddenly, the light emitted by the pattern was even worse, and the aura became more and more terrifying.
When the aura imported by Yang Yan was about to finish the pattern and completely light it up, his face that was reflected by the light became solemn, and his heart involuntarily tightened, as if a long-sleeping male lion was about to wake up with the pattern being lit up.
"What are you doing?" This time Nantong was very clearly aware of it, when he saw Yang Yan's movements, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he shouted sharply, and at the same time, as soon as his body moved, he wanted to stop Yang Yan, because he clearly felt a power that even he could not control his heart palpitations was waking up, although he didn't understand what was going on, but his intuition told him that he had to stop Yang Yan first.
"Stop him!" Nantong's two junior disciples' faces changed greatly, compared to Nantong, their feelings were even stronger, they felt that their hearts were trembling, and an unknown crisis came, they instantly pounced on Yang Yan, and even their swords were already out of their sheaths.
The face of Nantong sank like water, and the sudden change made him a little unable to turn around, could it be that there were other secrets on the stone wall besides these patterns, which were discovered by Yang Yan?
One way or another, now it is necessary to stop him, kill him.
"Since you don't get out, then die. Yang Yan didn't panic at all, and said coldly in his mouth, the aura poured into the pattern without hesitation, and the entire pattern was gone, and in an instant, a bright light suddenly lit up, making the eyes of Nantong and the others who had to rush to the scene tingle, and they involuntarily closed their eyes, their hearts trembled violently, and they felt the breath of destruction.
"Boom!"
Yang Yan stepped on the word word to the side at the moment when the last trace of spiritual energy crossed into the pattern, and a sword intent that even he felt frightened burst out, and the air was filled with a fierce and powerful sword qi, and at the same time, a dazzling sword beam shot out from the pattern, piercing the air, and even the space seemed to tremble, as if it was about to annihilate everything!
"Boom!"
"Ahh
The white beam of sword light flooded his vision, and Yang Yan felt that the earth trembled violently, and then a miserable cry came into his ears, which was extremely piercing.
After a few breaths, the light weakened, and Yang Yan saw everything in front of him clearly, and Yang Yan had already guessed that the beam of sword light was terrifying, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and sighed secretly in his heart: Terrifying.
I saw that there was originally a thick temple stone pillar facing the pattern, but it was destroyed, and there was a terrifying sword aura raging in that space, but I didn't even see a piece of broken stone, it was obviously directly blasted into powder, and even a smaller broken stone was not left.
With such a terrifying blow, Yang Yan thought that if he met it head-on, it would probably end up like the stone pillar, it was too terrifying, and it was not something that his current realm could compete with at all.
"Ahem!" A series of coughing sounds came, Yang Yan's eyes condensed slightly, such a powerful attack, even the stone pillar several feet high was wiped out, and there were still people who didn't die, good luck.
This lucky survivor was none other than Nantong, the strongest of the three, who retreated violently at the first time, but was still affected by Yu Wei, but fortunately at the critical moment, he blocked the two junior brothers in front and blocked the terrifying sword qi for him, so he survived.
But even if he survived, he was half dead, one arm was directly torn into nothingness by the sword qi, and there were many blood marks on his body, especially the sword marks on his face ruined his originally handsome face, which looked extremely hideous.
"Boy, if you dare to calculate us, I won't let you go. Nantong hissed, his face distorted, even more hideous, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Yang Yan.
Up to now, he still didn't understand that Yang Yan's previous retreat was not to give in, but to calculate them, lead them to be fooled, and then take the opportunity to use the pattern on the stone wall to deal with them, and even calculated that he would be in a hurry to stop him, although he didn't know how Yang Yan did it, he actually triggered the pattern to attack, but, what a cunning guy.
Hateful!
If it weren't for his carelessness, how could he be calculated by Yang Yan, if he fought head-on, Yang Yan would not be his opponent at all.
But now, not only did his two junior brothers die tragically, but even he lost half his life, how could he not hate!
"Don't let me go?" Yang Yan was disdainful in his heart, his face was indifferent, but he walked towards Nantong step by step, his body bloomed with a fierce sword intent, although it was far less than the beam of the sword, but it was also terrifying, at least the current Nantong could no longer be indifferent in the face of this sword intent.
"You...... What are you going to do?" Nantong's eyes were a little flustered, although he managed to survive, but he also suffered heavy losses, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow, at this time, I am afraid that any random person who refines the triple level of qi can put himself to death, and Yang Yan has killed the person who has refined the four layers of qi.
Yang Yan didn't speak, just walked towards him step by step, the terrifying sword qi that gradually emerged from his body was so cold, and the invisible sword momentum was impacting his mind all the time, and the panic in his heart became more and more serious.
"You...... Wait, I remembered, you are Yang Yan, Yang Yan, you can't kill me, I am the core disciple of the Hidden Sword Villa, you can't kill me!" Nantong always felt that Yang Yan was a little familiar, but he didn't care about it, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered who the young man in front of him was, and suddenly said quickly.
"Hidden Sword Villa?" Yang Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and his footsteps paused slightly.
"You may not know when you first come to the City of Chaos, although my Hidden Sword Villa is ranked at the bottom of the first-class forces, but it is one of the oldest forces, and the background is by no means as simple as the world thinks, it's just that the people of my Hidden Sword Villa have always been low-key and have not shown it, and if you kill me, you will offend the Hidden Sword Villa, which will do you and the Governor's Mansion a hundred harms and no benefit. Nantong said quickly, although his voice was extremely weak, but he couldn't hide the pride from his heart.
"Oh, is it?" Yang Yan was noncommittal, although the power background that has existed for a long time must be extremely deep, but sometimes the background does not represent strength, and it would be too naïve to use this to threaten him.
"Don't believe it, you even dare to offend the Mu family, and you may not be afraid of offending the Tibetan Sword Villa, but don't forget, the Mu family will not interfere because of Mu Chen, but the Tibetan Sword Villa is different, although we are low-key, but we follow a rule, anyone who dares to kill the disciples in the village will be hunted down by the whole village, and they will not die. When Nantong saw Yang Yan's expression, he guessed that he couldn't stop him, and hurriedly said.
"Is it?, if the genius of the top forces kills an ordinary disciple in your village, the Tibetan Sword Villa will also die for him and the top forces?" Yang Yan said sarcastically.