Chapter 721: I don't know the rules

Boom!

Another Sword Sect disciple guarding the mountain gate changed slightly, drew his sword out of its sheath, the sword aura was swirling, and he shouted coldly: "Let him go!"

Yang Yan ignored him, a little bit of strength between his fingers, the man's wrist bone was almost pinched, he couldn't scream in pain, and the cold sweat of the bean was rolling down.

The whole person couldn't support it anymore, and suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Yan.

"You!" Another Sword Sect disciple's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to act rashly, not just because the same sect was in the hands of the other party.

What's more, his strength is only half a pound or two with his peers, even if the same door is careless just now, it is enough to show the difference in strength between the two sides, and he will not be an opponent.

On impulse, I'm afraid the end will not be much better than the same door.

"Who the hell are you?" This Sword Sect disciple finally realized that something was wrong, the Sword Sect Mountain Gate was so conspicuous, who would dare to be presumptuous here and injure the Sword Sect disciple?

"This is the Sword Sect. Yang Yan looked at the two big characters on the beam of the mountain gate, showing the supreme status.

"It's the Sword Sect!" The Sword Sect disciple breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was soft and hard: "Look at a few people with extraordinary backgrounds, and let go of my junior brother first, and let me go up the mountain to make a report." ”

Nameless listened to the sneering on the sidelines, what kind of report did he say, I'm afraid it was to move the rescuers!

"Your Highness!" Ye Qing said softly, with a sense of reminder.

Yang Yan didn't seem to hear anyone's words, a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced back at everyone.

He said to himself: "If this palace is so high, it can be regarded as the face of the Sword Sect, right?"

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned, judging from the scene just now, it was obvious that Yang Yan came to the Sword Sect not only to practice the way of the sword.

But he never thought that Yang Yan would say such a sentence, claiming to slap the Sword Sect in the face!

What a spirit!

Worthy of Your Highness!

The admiration in Ye Qing and Nameless's hearts was like a surging river crashing on the shore, especially Nameless, compared to him killing several disciples of the Sword Sect, His Highness was really ruthless!

The overlord of the Qianyu who sits on one side of the throne, even if it is just a sub-sect, is slapped in the face in public, the taste is really sour!

"Brother Yan, isn't this good......" Ye Yuning was a little entangled, this is the territory of the Sword Sect, and the strong are like clouds, what should they do if they can't beat such a few people?

"And don't you still have to practice their core exercises?"

Lose your marbles!

This group of people is simply insane!

The body of the disciple of the Sword Sect was trembling, and he blatantly said that he wanted to slap the face of the Sword Sect, but he still coveted the core exercises of the Sword Sect?

Who gave you the guts!

"Your Excellency, please don't make such a joke!"

He immediately said coldly: "You can't afford the consequences of offending the Sword Sect!"

"Really?"

Yang Yan said lightly, with a thunderous punch, the air was blasted open by the hammer, and before the Sword Sect disciple could react, his face had already been hit by a fist.

Click!

The bridge of the tall nose was directly shattered, his face was smashed, blood splattered, and the Sword Sect disciple rolled his eyes and fell to the ground unrecognizable, motionless.

The disciple of the Sword Sect who was pinched by Yang Yan and knelt in front of him in a cold sweat showed a terrified look, and he was directly scared to death, and the last thought was:

This evil god really dares!

"Tsk, His Highness's ruthlessness is really chilling!" Ye Qing looked at the Sword Sect disciple who was standing there with an unrecognizable face, and his heart was really a little hairy.

Of course the person didn't die, although Yang Yan was ruthless, he was measured, and it was right to slap his face, but he couldn't kill someone, otherwise it wouldn't be a slap in the face.

But even so, such a serious injury will inevitably have to be recuperated for several months, and if there is no good elixir and healing means, even if the injury heals, I am afraid that it will be disfigured.

This is the reason why Ye Qingdu feels a little afraid of Yang Yan, whether it is a man or a woman, the face is a very important part, it is a person's decency, and disfigurement is to a large extent ruined self-esteem!

In comparison, another Sword Sect disciple was much better, although a broken hand was better than disfigurement, right?

Syllable!

Half of this Sword Sect disciple's face also collapsed, and the bright red five finger prints were shocking!

Well, Ye Qing hurriedly retracted his previous words, this person was still the worst, and he still couldn't escape the fate of being slapped in the face with a broken hand.

"Let's go. ”

Yang Yan's footsteps moved, and he instantly swept to the stone staircase, and walked up the stairs with an indifferent expression, and everyone followed.

Shout!

A fierce sword aura fell on the stone face three steps higher than Yang Yan, and four white-clothed swordsmen blocked everyone's way.

"The Sword Sect is important, those who trespass without permission will be killed!"

Yang Yan sneered, and the figure flashed in front of them, and in their constricted pupils, a fierce wind blew across their faces.

Syllable!

A loud slap sounded, and the four white-clothed swordsmen only felt a hot and sharp pain on their faces, and their bodies flew up involuntarily, rolling down the stone stairs in embarrassment.

Yang Yan continued to walk up, Bing Ruoyan, Shui Nianyu and Ye Yuning, whose eyes were shining with brilliance, followed him like a shadow, and Nameless and Ye Qing unconsciously touched their faces.

Fortunately, the skin is smooth and smooth, there is no broken phase, it is very good!

The dignified Prince of Tianyang, Yang Yan will do what he says, and when he says that he will hit the Sword Sect in the face, he will really only slap his face.

Everyone led by Yang Yan and went straight up, and all the disciples of the Sword Sect who intervened to stop them, without exception, were all slapped by Yang Yan and flew to the bottom of the steps.

The higher up he went, the higher the cultivation level of the Sword Sect disciples who blocked him, and the stronger his strength became, unlike those disciples before him, who had no power to resist.

But it doesn't matter, one slap is not enough, just another slap in the face, and it's right to hit you until you doubt life!

As a result, when the sun was like a bamboo, the constant sound of "popping" slapping faces, as well as those Sword Sect disciples who rolled down the stone ladder with red and swollen faces from time to time, also became a beautiful scenery in the mountain gate.

And the stronger the person, the worse the opposite.

I don't know if it was due to the influence of the sun, Ye Qing and Nameless had already forgotten that this was the Sword Sect Mountain Gate, and they also joined the ranks of slapping their faces with itchy hands.

I have to say, this crazy slap in the face feels so cool!

Yang Yan did not object to this, because there were more and more disciples of the Sword Sect, and there were already many powerhouses in the Lingyuan Realm, and it was a waste of time to rely on him alone.

Under the joint efforts of the three of them, in the time of the small half pillar of incense, this group of Sword Sect disciples also followed in the footsteps of the junior disciples.

Although Yang Yan only uses a slap, firstly, his physical body is strong, and his palm is comparable to a Xuan-level lower-grade treasure weapon, and secondly, he applies his martial arts to the slap and replaces the sword with his hand, which also uses his real skills.

Although his cultivation is still the triple peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm, ordinary Spirit Yuan Realm powerhouses can only be beaten under his slap.

Unless those genius disciples of the Sword Sect come forward, it is possible to break his slap Dafa and force him to use the sword.

But how could this kind of person be here to guard the mountain gate?

Soon Yang Yan and his entourage came to the last section of the stone ladder, and the mountain-guarding disciples of the Lingyuan Realm had all broken and sunk into the sand, and the mountain-guarding disciples of the Tianxuan Realm were all gone.

Even if it was only a low-level Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouse, it was not something that Yang Yan and a few people could match, and a heavenly moat lay between them.

"Hurt me so many disciples of the Sword Sect, it's useless to regret it now, follow me to the Criminal Hall to confess." The strong man of the Sword Sect with slightly white sideburns said lightly, his tone was unquestionable.

"This palace will go up on its own, you ......" Yang Yan glanced meaningfully at him and several Sword Sect powerhouses higher up.

The words were shocked: "Go down and stay down!"

As soon as the words fell, an extreme chill suddenly descended between heaven and earth, and the powerhouses of the Sword Sect, who were originally arrogant and did not pay attention to the group in front of them at all, changed their colors in unison.

"How is that possible!"

The powerful momentum on their bodies bloomed, but layers of hard ice had spread up from the soles of their feet, and in the blink of an eye, they were all frozen into ice sculptures, motionless.

Through the transparent ice surface, Yang Yan could clearly see that the sword sect powerhouse in front of him with pale sideburns had eyes like copper bells, and his face was full of incredible horror.

Bing Ruoyan waved his hand, and a cold wind blew, and the ice sculpture rolled down the mountain with a bone, until it rolled to the foot of the mountain, shook it, and then stopped moving.

Grunt!

Ye Qinghe and Nameless swallowed their saliva, this time they understood that the masked woman who was silent was the most unprovoked existence!

The stone staircase to the sky was quiet all of a sudden, Yang Yan was still walking up lightly, and after a while, they reached the top of the Sword Peak, and the Sword Sect was on the land they had set foot on, and there was no need to look up.

This is the second mountain gate he has broken through, and the first one is the Demon Sect Mountain Gate.

Of course, when he broke into the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, Yang Yanli was thoughtful, and the battle with the disciples of the Demon Sect was also stopped, and in the end, he was invited by Elder Cangyue.

This time it was different, Yang Yan was completely pushed all the way up, invincible in the face, no one was slightly injured, even the strong man who guarded the mountain in the Tianxuan Realm was pushed down the mountain by Bing Ruoyan with a wave of his hand.

This is not just a slap in the face, it almost trampled the face of the Sword Sect under the soles of his feet and ran it over, unrecognizable!

Therefore, the treatment when you break into the mountain gate is also very different.

The Law Enforcement Elder of the Sword Sect and the powerhouses of the Criminal Hall surrounded their group, and their expressions were cold, and the eyes of everyone looked like they were looking at a heinous criminal.

Maybe it's because the beauties always give people a good feeling, especially the three who have different styles and captivate the country, even if the powerhouses of the Sword Sect try their best to look at it with malicious eyes, they will finally retract their gaze stupidly.

So the malicious eyes were all focused on Yang Yan, Ye Qing and the nameless three.

"A bold fanatic, trespassing on the mountain gate, and injuring the disciples of this sect, is an unforgivable crime. "The law enforcement elder was born with a black face, which was intimidating, and at this moment, the anger was pouring out like a raging storm.

"Come on, take these three madmen to the criminal hall for questioning!"

The law enforcement elder is also a double standard, and his gaze at the three girls of Bing Ruoyan is obviously much kinder: "Please also ask the three girls to go with this seat." ”

With a wave of his hand, the strong people wanted to step forward and take people.

"Wait. ”

Yang Yan unhurriedly showed a gold medal, his eyes were level at the law enforcement elder, but his tone was condescending:

"In the name of my father, this palace has come to the Sword Sect to practice for a day, and the disciples who guard the door don't understand the rules, can you understand?"