Pan Mengchen's hair was messy at this time, and there were painful tears in his eyes hanging on his face.
Just because he was rolling all over the ground just now, he looked very embarrassed at this time, completely different from his previous dignified image.
In front of everyone, as a guru, she made such a big mistake. It would be abnormal for her not to hate Chu Yan.
But when Chu Yan's eyes swept over her, she was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head and avoided Chu Yan's sight.
She was the closest to the scene when Chu Yan knocked Ke Yu away with just one move, so she could see it most clearly.
The moment the scorching light blade passed by him, Pan Mengchen felt that the air around him was burned clean.
At that moment, she felt as if her soul was about to be burned to ashes.
Even if Ke Yu is like this, her level is lower than that of Ke Yu and is on par with Chu Yan. How could she be Chu Yan's opponent!
So at this time, Pan Mengchen did not dare to provoke Chu Yan anymore, for fear that he would become the next Ke Yu.
But at this moment, she had secretly sworn a vicious oath in her heart. After returning, she must find her immortal companion to vent her bad breath!
My immortal companion is a fourth-class disciple of the Tianya Sect, with a high and powerful position.
And being a fourth-level disciple means that you are at the second level of Heavenly Mind!
In such a realm, wouldn't it be enough to completely crush a monk who has just entered Tianxin?
Pan Mengchen's heart was filled with joy when he thought that his immortal companion would be able to avenge him soon.
But at this moment, she didn't dare to show anything, and she was afraid that Chu Yan would see what she was thinking and treat her like he treated Ke Yu.
It's a pity that Chu Yan could still clearly see the resentment and cruelty in Pan Mengchen's eyes at that moment.
When beating a snake, you need to not only hit it within seven inches, but also beat it to death completely. Chu Yan knows this very well.
As the saying goes, to cut weeds, you must remove the roots, and to remove the roots, you must dig holes. This is the truth.
Moreover, His Highness Chu has always implemented this purpose extremely thoroughly.
In one step, Chu Yan walked up to Pan Mengchen.
His shadow fell on Pan Mengchen, as if carrying a huge force. Suddenly, Pan Mengchen found it difficult to breathe.
Sweat instantly poured out of every pore on her body, soaked her hair, slid down her cheeks, and accumulated in a puddle on the ground.
For Pan Mengchen, a few breaths of time seemed like centuries.
She felt like her breathing was about to stop and her soul was about to be crushed.
At this moment, the spirit became trance-like, as if the world was spinning and the sun and moon were falling.
Just when Pan Mengchen felt that he was about to lose his support and his spirit was about to collapse, Chu Yan spoke: "Did you just say that I broke the rules?"
"I... didn't...ah!"
Before Pan Mengchen finished speaking, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and suddenly screamed.
At this time, Chu Yan grabbed her hair, picked her up with one hand, and raised her to eye level with him.
The stinging pain from his scalp made Pan Mengchen scream, his voice extremely shrill.
Suddenly, even in Tianyahai Pavilion, people rushed out to see what happened.
When they saw the scene in front of them, the group of people who came over were all stunned and stunned.
When they came to their senses, they hurriedly turned around and ran back to Tianyahai Pavilion to ask the elders for help.
After all, in the Tianya Sect, even if disciples are strictly prohibited from fighting, many times it is still unavoidable.
But having the courage to fight like this outside Tianyahai Pavilion is the first time in history.
But at this time, Chu Yan didn't care about those things.
He looked at Pan Mengchen with cold eyes: "Did you just... say that I violated the sect's rules?"
"Yeah! Yeah!" Pan Mengchen was still screaming, partly in pain and partly out of fear.
But the moment her eyes met with Chu Yan's again, she felt as if her throat was being strangled by an invisible hand, and she could no longer make any sound.
Fear, despair, and all kinds of emotions filled her brain and heart in an instant.
"If you break the rules, will you have to deduct merit points?" Chu Yan looked at Pan Mengchen, whose eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide, but could not make a sound, and continued to ask.
"Answer me." Chu Yan urged coldly.
Pan Mengchen's body suddenly felt like an electric shock, and he trembled. Then his eyes filled with tears of fear, and he nodded quickly.
But at this time, Chu Yan smiled at her.
However, although there was a smile on his face, His Highness Chu's eyes were filled with snow and cold frost.
"I can afford it."
boom!
The next moment, Chu Yan pushed Pan Mengchen's head into the ground.
Crackling!
The ground immediately tore apart.
The terrifying vibrations and huge force even caused the formations deployed outside Tianyahai Pavilion to be disturbed and burst into azure light.
Chu Yan released Pan Mengchen's hand, turned around and walked towards the two Ziwei disciples.
The two young men were almost frightened out of their wits at this moment.
They were originally in the Earth Element Realm.
The only reason why he dared to show off his power, and even took the initiative to capture Chu Yan, was because he had the identity of the Ziwei Sect.
But at this moment, when they discovered that others didn't care about the tiger skin on their bodies, they realized that their Earth Yuan realm was really nothing in front of the Heavenly Mind realm monks!
"You, don't come over!"
"If you take one more step forward, Ziweimen will never let you go!"
"Do you know what Ziwei Gate is?"
"How dare you despise our Ziwei Sect! Our Ziwei Sect will definitely make you pay the price!"
The two people were howling incessantly at this moment, and their facial features were distorted by their fierce expressions.
As Chu Yan walked in step by step, the frequency of the flames in his palms became more and more rapid.
At this moment, a handsome-looking figure, waving an open folding fan, walked over.
As he walked, he said: "Let me say something fair. Although I don't know what happened specifically, but as the saying goes, this fellow sect should be merciful and merciful. If he offends the Ziwei sect in our Tianya Sect, what will happen to him?"
It will also be detrimental to my future practice. Do you think I am right?
Why don't you give me some face today, apologize to each other, and let this matter go?"
After the man finished speaking, he waved his fan and looked at Chu Yan with an awe-inspiring look on his face.
Chu Yan stopped, turned his head to look at this man, and said one word lightly: "Get out!"
"Ah? What did you say?" The man was stunned for a moment, then reacted, put away the folding fan with a snap, pointed at himself, and said to Chu Yan in shock and anger: "Do you know who I am?"
"Wind-breaking thunder!"
White light spurted out from Chu Yan's mouth.
With a bang, the folding fan in this guy's hand exploded, and he flew out from the top of the crowd and disappeared.
Suddenly, almost everyone present was silent and did not dare to speak out.
Seeing Chu Yan being so unscrupulous, the two Ziwei disciples could not even utter any threatening words at this time.
Two pairs of desperate and helpless eyes stared at Chu Yan, his body shaking non-stop.
"Those who disrespect their superiors will be punished according to the sect's rules?" Chu Yan looked at the two of them again.
Although his tone was light, it was full of majesty that no one could question.