In the huge room, it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.
The disciple of the deer-headed rat stood there, staring blankly at his injured right hand.
At this moment, his index finger broke at the same root and pressed tightly on the back of his hand. The broken wound was torn apart, and the blood turned into a blood arrow and shot out.
Everyone around them stared wide, and for a moment, it was hard to believe what they saw in front of them.
After a moment, the severe pain came from the wound like a hurricane. The disciple of the deer-headed rat suddenly screamed and covered the wound and retreated. Hearing the movement, it seemed like a pig that was being peeled off by someone's hair.
"Bold!"
Wang Hao roared angrily.
It would be fine if the new disciples didn't accept their own discipline, but they still dared to hurt others now.
When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner. At this moment, in Wang Hao's opinion, Chu Yan hurt someone else, but he was hitting his face.
"I will break your legs!" Wang Hao shouted loudly, rushed towards Chu Yan, and slapped him violently.
"Earth-moving stone-breaking palm!"
Once Wang Hao made a move, he was a low-grade martial arts at the earth level.
In an instant, the air around Chu Yan seemed to be swept by a powerful force, and it was drained and turned into a vacuum area.
Wang Hao's palm seemed to be getting bigger and bigger in the void, like the blue sky, extending infinitely, trying to completely suppress Chu Yan and slap it into the ground.
"Turning up!"
A cold light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes and his arm swung violently.
The airflow around it was like a crack of silk, and in an instant, it was torn into pieces one by one.
Alas!
Chu Yan's five fingers were like five sharp daggers, which suddenly pierced through Wang Hao's palm, leaving five bloody holes in his palm.
"You-ah!" Wang Hao glared at his eyes and wanted to scold, but the next moment the severe pain could not be suppressed, causing his next words to turn into a scream of hoarseness.
Chu Yan didn't give him any chance to resist at all, and his arm flipped.
Because his five fingers were still stuck in Wang Hao's palm, there was a snap, and Wang Hao's shoulders heard the sound of a bone breaking, and his arm suddenly drooped softly, and half of his shoulder seemed to have lost support and collapsed.
The severe pain and fear instantly filled Wang Hao's chest.
Since practicing, Wang Hao has never felt such pain. Suddenly, tears and snot came out of his eyes and nose, and his facial features were entangled and he hurriedly retreated.
As for the other three, they were already scared at this moment, standing there stupidly, and even forgot to come forward to support Wang Hao.
Seeing Chu Yan walking towards him step by step, the smile on the other person's face was ten thousand times more terrifying than the evil ghost in Wang Hao's eyes.
He was so scared that his nose bubbles were sprayed out, he retreated repeatedly, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You, don't come here!"
"Okay." Chu Yan nodded, but the next moment, his face darkened, "Then hand over the spirit stone!"
"Ah?" In the severe pain, Wang Hao's reaction was several beats slower than usual.
"Take all the spirit stones on you and help me complete the sect tasks in the next two years, otherwise, hum——" Chu Yan smiled.
The reason why it is limited to two years is because Chu Yan did not plan to stay in the first level of the Mai Condensation Realm for too long.
Once he reaches the second level of the Condensation Realm, he becomes an outer disciple and no longer needs to live in the same room with other disciples, so naturally he will not be able to use Wang Hao and others.
After a moment of silence, he reacted later.
His face was suddenly filled with fear and anger.
"You dare! Let me tell you, my spirit stone is not my own, and there is also..."
Before Wang Hao finished speaking, he felt a strong wind sweeping over.
Before he could react, he saw a palm growing bigger and bigger in front of him until it filled his entire eyeball.
With a snap, Chu Yan slapped Wang Hao hard on the face, and immediately thrust him away.
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a vague sob and was stuffy in Wang Hao's throat.
Half of his face collapsed, half of his teeth fell off, and at this moment, he mixed saliva and blood, and the goddess ejaculated like a scattered flower.
With a loud bang, Wang Hao smashed a table not far away and slid on the ground for a while, leaving a shocking blood mark, and then stopped.
At this moment, most of his head was blocked by blood, and he had already fainted, his body was thrusting, obviously he couldn't wake up for a while.
The remaining Wang Hao's followers were stunned at this moment, and their faces were as pale as paper, and they swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty.
Wang Hao was just promoted to the first major achievement of the Mai Condensation Realm a few days ago. They were all present at that time, and they saw it with their own eyes.
But now, Wang Hao, who is the highest in the field, has no ability to fight back when facing Chu Yan, and even the Earth-level martial arts are easily broken by the opponent.
At this moment, the few people present even felt like the world collapsed in front of their eyes.
When Chu Yan swept the people, they immediately took a step back together.
The disciple of the deer-headed rat was even more unbearable. His face was as white as the color of the earth, his knees became soft, and he knelt on the ground, and tears were so scared that he was flowing out.
"Hmm?" Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand.
This time he didn't need to say much, and the few people present obediently handed over the spirit stones he had just received this month.
After taking the spirit stone presented by the disciple of the deer-headed rat-eyed man, Chu Yan slapped the other party with the same slap.
This guy actually dared to attack him just now, and the lessons he taught were clear.
If it weren't for the fact that Chu Yan was in the sect now, it would be normal for Chu Yan to kill them.
"Where is Wang Hao?" Chu Yan put the spirit stones that had just been heated in his arms, glanced at one of them, "Go and bring them to me."
Who dares to disobey Chu Yan's order now?
The disciple walked over tremblingly, took out a storage bag from Wang Hao's arms, and sent it to Chu Yan's hand.
Chu Yan opened it and took a breath of cold air.
Originally, he thought that Wang Hao could have more than ten or twenty spirit stones by blackmail, but who knew that the spirit stones in this storage bag were blue, and there were only fifty pieces.
These fifty spirit stones, including this storage bag, are now named Chu!
Seeing that Chu Yan had all these spirit stones in his pocket, these disciples suddenly showed a look of jealousy and fear in their eyes.
After a moment, one of them hesitated and said, "Chu, Chu Yan, those spirit stones... are not all Wang Hao's..."
"You want to teach me?" Chu Yan grabbed the man's collar and threw him out.
With a bang, the disciple fell heavily and smashed one of the beds to pieces.
No matter what, this disciple is a cultivator at the first level of the Condensation Realm. However, in front of Chu Yan of the same realm, he was like a little chicken, unable to even resist at all. And he was hit hard at this moment.
Humph, I can't stand up at all.
Although these disciples did not come directly to rob their spirit stones just now, as Wang Hao's subordinates, they were accomplices of the tiger, so Chu Yan naturally would not give them a good look.
Moreover, Chu Yan already knew that in the world of monks, if you blindly be kind to others, you will only be regarded as weak and bullied.