Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

What responded to Zuo Qingcang was the knife in Han Yang's hand!

The blade of the Demonic Sword Baizhan shook.

The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Azure Dragon is broken!

A sleeve of green dragon, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Zuo Qingcang's neck.

No one expected that Han Yang would act so decisively.

No room left.

clang!

Zuo Qingcang lived up to his reputation as a young master. He swung his sword and blocked Han Yang's Qinglong Break.

but……

boom!

Explosive energy!

It was like a blue dragon hitting Zuo Qingcang's sword.

Zuo Qingcang, who responded hastily, was directly blown away from the futon by the huge force, and was sent to the edge of the hall, where he crashed into the wall.

The rumbling sound of impact seemed to resound in everyone's heart.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the light curtain that prohibited attacks had disappeared at some point.

"you wanna die!"

Zuo Qingcang, who was in a big embarrassment, was furious.

He jumped forward quickly, the blade of the sword in his hand was filled with true energy, and his body turned into a shadow, killing Han Yang.

Perhaps, in his opinion, as a young master, if Han Yang is asked to get out of the way, then Han Yang must get out of the way.

Dare to attack him, that is provocation.

He didn't notice at all that Li Minghui and Ding Zijin, two local young men from Cangzhou, looked at him with strange looks.

hiss!

The sound of snake hesitation resounded in the hall.

The shadow of a soaring snake with two wings on its back appeared at the tip of Zuo Qingcang's sword.

Han Yang's Yutang acupuncture point shook, and the Sha Nu battle body was activated!

The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Suzaku Dance!

Boom boom boom!

Countless sword energies overwhelmed Zuo Qingcang in an instant.

One after another, the phantoms of the temple maidens were looming, as if countless people were besieging them.

"Master level!"

The rest of the people have already judged Han Yang's strength.

Zuo Qingcang, a foreign warrior, kicked the steel plate this time.

"Asshole!"

After fighting for a while, Zuo Qingcang became furious.

The wings of the Soaring Snake suddenly converged, and the sword energy shrank, gathering to the point of the sword body.

hiss!

The snake letter spits out.

Take the sword straight to Han Yang's neck!

"The so-called young master is nothing more than that!"

Han Yang smiled lightly, and blood surged in his pupils.

Beauty status, on!

Red energy rises.

What a pity!

cut!

Endless sword intent slashed towards Zuo Qingcang.

boom!

After activating the beauty, Han Yang's combat power at least doubled.

Zuo Qingcang couldn't bear it at all and was chopped away with a knife.

puff!

One of his arms also flew into the sky with blood flowers.

Zheng!

The magic sword Bai Zhan in Han Yang's hand stopped at Zuo Qingcang's neck.

"Now, do you still want me to give up my position?"

Young Master Teng She, Zuo Qingcang, does have the ability to defeat Yuan Dan, but his strength is comparable to Zhendong General Fu Ming, and even inferior to the third giant on the black list!

Han Yang was bullying these so-called gentlemen.

Zuo Qingcang's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and he looked at Han Yang with bitter eyes, unable to say a word.

Bang bang!

Han Yang patted Zuo Qingcang's face with the blade of the knife, "Don't look at me like that. If you were outside, you would be dead!"

The people around him swallowed subconsciously.

too strong.

In front of Han Yang, Young Master Teng She was like a child, being taught a lesson at will.

Not an enemy at all.

Turning back to look at the rest of the people in the hall, Han Yang said indifferently: "I want all the remaining positions. If you are not convinced, just come and fight!"

The remaining people, after seeing Han Yang's methods, dared to step forward.

Zuo Qingcang's arm was a bloody lesson.

Han Yang put away his knife and sat on the futon in the middle.

Ji Xiangtian curled his lips and sat on the left side of Han Yang.

As for Zhou Tong and the other three, they landed on Han Yang's right one by one amid the envious eyes of others.

The other four young masters turned a blind eye to what was happening around them and closed their eyes. They would not choose to confront Han Yang for the sake of an outsider.

When all nine futons were filled, there was a flash of light in the hall.

Two Sanskrit characters appeared in the void.

"ah!"

Ji Xiangtian suddenly exclaimed, "The Mahamudra of all heavens! This is the place where my heavenly ways originate!"

Almost at the moment Jixiangtian opened her mouth to speak, one of the two Sanskrit words landed between her eyebrows.

dense!

That Sanskrit word is clearly the secret word of Sutra and Tantra!

In the auspicious heaven, the thumb and ring finger of the right hand are twisted together.

Air and water form an auspicious seal!

Ji Xiangtian received her deity seal.

at the same time.

Sanskrit characters also appeared on the foreheads of other people.

Except for Han Yang, everyone has the same Sanskrit: secret.

Only two Sanskrit people were in front of Han Yang, as if they were fighting to get into the center of Han Yang's eyebrows.

Han Yang chuckled and shook his head: "Don't grab it, then come."

After saying this, a shadow of the God of War appeared behind him.

Deification, turn on!

boom!

The two Sanskrit words all fell into the center of Han Yang's eyebrows and merged with the mark of blood and fire on the eyebrows of the shadow of the God of War.

And in the next moment, Han Yang's figure disappeared into the hall instantly.

…

When he reappeared, he saw ruins in front of him, as if he had returned to the place where he had just entered the inheritance.

But it's a little different.

sand!

sand!

Following the sound of footsteps, a figure appeared not far from Han Yang.

This man covered his face with a mask, carried a long knife on his back, and his eyes were dull, like a puppet.

"Hand over your inheritance or die!"

A sound like metal friction came from the figure's mouth.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Han Yang waved his hand with a knife.

Click!

The figure was cut into pieces before he could even draw his sword.

"Oh? He can chop my toys into pieces with one knife. He seems to be a young master. It's interesting. It's really interesting..."

The yellow sand in front slowly receded, and a huge ironwood centipede appeared on the edge of the dune.

Above the puppet centipede's head, sat a young man with a strange face.

"I waited for seven days before I saw the third person. I hope you won't disappoint me like the waste before!"

The young man licked his tongue and moved his fingers forward slightly.

Just when Han Yang was about to draw his sword and fight, a figure suddenly appeared, flying over like a phantom.

"Walk!"

The man arrived in front of Han Yang in an instant and reached out to hold Han Yang's shoulders.

Noticing the familiar sect symbol on the visitor, Han Yang resisted the urge to draw his sword and strike.

Whoosh!

The figure took Han Yang and turned into a shooting star, disappearing in the vast sea of ​​sand.

The toy he got was taken away, and the evil young man yelled, "Lu Fengxian! If you dare to steal my toy, you will be dead next time I meet you!"

…

The figure led Han Yang all the way, the speed was so fast that it even surpassed the leader of the black list.

After a full stick of incense, the man slowly stopped.

"Senior Brother Lu..."

"Are you from Yuanzong? Why don't I recognize you?"

He lifted up his cloak, revealing a handsome and heroic face. The only flaw is that there is a black eyepatch covering his left eye, which makes him seem to be blind.

Han Yang cupped his hands and said, "I'm from Yuanmen."

"Yuanmen? Does Yuanmen have a master like you?"

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I am Lu Fengxian, what do you call me, junior brother?"

"Han Yang!"

It was a worthwhile trip to meet this person.

"Han Yang?" Lu Fengxian was obviously taken aback, "The Yuanmen Han Yang who helped me unlock the second and third moves of Marquis Wen's Halberd Technique?"

Han Yang nodded.

Lu Fengxian suddenly realized, "It's not surprising that it's you. You can unlock Marquis Wen's Halberd Technique. In half a year, you can go from bone forging to the eighth level of Qi gathering. It's normal!"

From this we can see that Lu Fengxian is different.

He may be the only one who feels that Han Yang has reached this level in half a year and still feels that he is normal.

"Senior Brother Lu, what's wrong with your eyes?" Han Yang asked.

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Thank you to all the brothers who commented on the details page, 294, well, although... it's not 300, I'm still sending you the fourth update.