Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

Looking at the Wang family guard who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, the faces of the people from the Disha Sect who were originally waiting to see the pigs eat the tiger froze:

"Tian Long is actually no match for this half-step Tianxuan realm trash?"

Wang Yan was also stunned, but soon he came to his senses and looked at Lin Yan with a gloomy face:

"You are so brave, you dare to hurt someone from my Wang family!"

Lin Yan looked at Wang Yan indifferently:

"Let me ask you again, who sent you to smash the plaque of my Tianlong Sword Sect?"

"I can smash things whenever I want. Why do I need anyone to instruct me?"

Wang Yan looked disdainful.

"You can smash it if you want?"

Lin Yan's expression changed from indifferent to cold.

"That's right! Not only will I smash your signboard, I will also send people to tear down your house! You will have no place to live and will be living on the streets!"

Wang Yan said arrogantly.

These words aroused the anger of everyone in the Tianlong Sword Sect. Even Wang Teng, who was usually very arrogant in the Tianlong Sword Sect, was shaking with anger at this moment:

"You, the Disha Sect, are too lawless!"

"In this world, strength is everything. The Tianlong Sword Sect is not worthy of being one of the five king-level sects, and my Disha Sect is at the forefront of the five king-level sects. What can I do if I destroy you?"

Wang Yan sneered.

Back then, the Disha Sect took over several streets of the Tianlong Sword Sect, but didn't the Tianlong Sword Sect dare to say a word? Not to mention that now it's just smashing a plaque.

How big of a deal could it be?

"What a man who respects strength!"

Lin Yan smiled, but the next moment a cruel look appeared on his face and he slapped Wang Yan in the face.

Snapped!

In an instant, a red slap mark appeared on Wang Yan's face.

"You dare to hit me?"

Wang Yan was angry. As the grandson of Wang Hu, he was like a little emperor even in the Disha Sect.

Who dares to provoke him?

Not to mention being slapped in the face in public!

"I'll fight if I want to!"

Lin Yan sneered and slapped him again.

Snapped!

clap clap!

His slaps were like a blower, constantly hitting Wang Yan's face.

"Boy! Don't be so arrogant!" Such a crazy action directly shocked the disciples of Disha Sect. Those disciples of Disha Sect roared and wanted to join forces to deal with Lin Yan.

"Get back!"

Lin Yan was not polite to these disciples of the Disha Sect. He directly activated the Holy Dragon Body and a golden palm fell down.

Boom!

Two Tianxuan realm disciples were beaten into pulp on the spot, and a few stronger ones were not killed on the spot but were seriously injured. They lay on the ground vomiting blood.

"What, you are so strong?"

Wang Yan was horrified to the extreme.

The people he brought this time include masters of the fourth level of Tianxuan!

And he is not a martial artist, but a disciple of a sect!

These people are capable of challenging opponents of higher levels, and even martial artists at the fifth level of Tianxuan may not be their opponents. But now they are easily crushed by an unknown kid at the half-step Tianxuan realm?

"Who are you? Are you the hidden genius of the Tianlong Sword Sect? Why haven't I heard of you before?"

The other survivors of the Disha Sect were also looking at Lin Yan in surprise.

Even though the Tianlong Sword Sect has been in decline in recent years, the Disha Sect has always been paying attention to it and they know all the geniuses that emerge from the sect.

For example, Ye Fan, Wang Teng and others, their Disha Sect is registered.

But when it comes to Lin Yan, there is nothing at all!

"What do you mean by hidden? I have only been in the sect for less than three years. Of course you don't know me."

Lin Yan smiled lightly.

"Less than three years? Just a new disciple? A new disciple is so strong? Could it be that the Tianlong Sword Sect has a seven-star root bone?"

Now those people from the Disha Sect felt dizzy.

Apart from the Seven-Star Root Bone, they really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"How can I say I'm strong? I'm just an ordinary cultivator. My physique is less than three stars. Compared with those brothers in the Tianlong Sword Sect, my physique is far inferior."

Lin Yan still smiled.

He really wasn't lying.

In terms of physique, he is only at the level of two or three stars.

The reason why he is so amazing is purely due to his skills and the body of a holy dragon.

When these words fell into the ears of the disciples of the Disha Sect, it was like a bolt from the blue.

A newcomer with three-star talent who has joined the sect two or three years ago can be so amazing. What about the other geniuses of the Tianlong Sword Sect?

At this moment, they looked at Situ Jianyuan and the others with fear in their eyes.

These people didn't take action before, could it be that they were afraid of exposing their strength?

Thinking of this, they were all panicked:

"Are all the intelligence departments of our Disha Sect useless? The Tianlong Sword Sect is so powerful, why hasn't any news been reported?"

"Okay, we've finished talking nonsense, and it's time for us to go back."

Lin Yan smiled and picked up Wang Yan, wanting to take him back to the base.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

How could Wang Yan surrender so easily? He roared, his cultivation boiling, trying to shake Lin Yan away.

In terms of strength, Wang Yan is not weak. After all, he is the grandson of Wang Hu. In one-on-one combat, he is even not weaker than hidden geniuses such as Qiao Feng.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan met Lin Yan, a rare genius that only appears once in the history of the Tianlong Sword Sect.

"You still want to resist? You're seeking death!"

As soon as Wang Yan's breath burst out, it was forcibly suppressed by Lin Yan, and Lin Yan stepped directly on Wang Yan's face.

"Ahhh!"

Wang Yan let out a shrill scream.

Compared with the physical pain, the mental blow made him even more devastated.

Although he is not the top genius in the Disha Sect, he can be considered to have first-class talent.

There is hope to reach the top in the future.

But now, a disciple who is younger than him and whose cultivation is weaker than his suddenly appears in the Tianlong Sword Sect, and he is stronger than him?

Isn’t the Tianlong Sword Sect the weakest among the five king-level sects?

When did it become so outrageous?

"Lin Yan, don't be too harsh and kill him."

Situ Jianyuan reminded.

Wang Yan is the grandson of Wang Hu. Even if the two major sects are hostile to each other, it would cause huge trouble if a descendant of a powerful family of this level died in the city.

After all, the Disha Sect is at its peak.

"I won't kill him. He still owes me something from the Tianlong Sword Sect. How can I kill him? Not only will I not kill him, but I will also keep an eye on him every step of the way to prevent him from dying unexpectedly."

Lin Yan sneered.

"When did I owe you anything?"

Wang Yan was confused.

"You smashed the plaque of my Tianlong Sword Sect. Do you think you can deny it?"

Lin Yan pointed to the debris lying nearby.

"It's just a plaque. At worst, I can ask someone to compensate you. How can I, the great Wang Yan, not be able to afford such a small thing?"

Wang Yan snorted coldly.

"What you smashed is not just the plaque, but also the reputation of our Tianlong Sword Sect. How can it be so easy to just pay a plaque as compensation?"

Lin Yan shook his head.

"So what do you want me to do?"

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

"I heard that your Disha Sect has been developing well in recent years and is at its peak. If that's the case, then compensate us with an inn!"

Lin Yan smiled.