Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Peach Blossom Island."

Because of Li Xuanyan, Han Yang had a bad impression of Peach Blossom Island.

Now this person is a scoundrel, and he is undoubtedly talking about Li Xuanyu, which makes Han Yang even more dissatisfied.

"Give you a chance to live..."

The young man looked at Han Yang jokingly, pointed at his left shoe and said sarcastically: "Kneel down now and lick the sole of my shoe clean, and I will spare your life..."

His words were full of ridicule.

He clearly wanted to humiliate Li Xuanyu by humiliating Han Yang.

Before Han Yang could say anything, Xiao Jiuer on the side was like an angry kitten, his face tightened, "Anyone who insults Han Yang will die!"

boom!

It turned into a stream of light and shot towards the young man.

The bright red wedding dress cuts through the air and makes a hunting sound.

"roll!"

The old man standing next to the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the King Realm force field landed with a rumble.

Different from the invisible king-level force field of King Yaksha and King of Longevity, there are actually peach blossoms floating in this old man's force field, and the fragrance is even more fragrant.

"Turning the imaginary into reality, the Real King Realm, Xiao Jiuer, be careful, this old man... is the third-level Martial King!"

Ji Xiangtian's eyes were the most poisonous. He immediately discovered the old man's extraordinary qualities and hurriedly screamed to remind him.

But...it's too late!

Xiao Jiuer had already crashed into the old man's triple king level power.

As if she was stuck in quicksand, her movements became extremely slow.

Around the body, the spiritual light formed by devouring spiritual weapons began to be shaken and shattered again.

Cracks appeared one after another.

If the spiritual light is shattered, Xiao Jiuer can be said to be... certain to die!

She had just become a Heavenly Corpse, and she was far from being an enemy of the third-level Martial King.

At this time, the sword box shook behind Han Yang, and the demon sword Bai Zhan flew into his hand.

"The old guy who hurt Xiao Jiu'er last time was killed by me. Do you want to try too?"

So what about the third level Martial King!

If you dare to hurt Xiao Jiuer, the only option is... death.

The expressionless old man bent his fingers and flicked forward.

boom!

Xiao Jiuer was ejected directly from the King Realm force field, the aura on his body was instantly shattered, and a dark red blood hole was ejected on his shoulder.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Jiuer's inexplicable use of Han Yang's Sky-Stepping Magic Cloud Step at the last moment, that finger would definitely have shattered her head.

The young man laughed and said: "The mantis is like a chariot. I don't know the heights of the world. Do you think that by killing a worldly martial king like Yaksha, you can really scream in front of our Holy Sect? It's simply ridiculous!"

The arrogance of the ten holy sects was clearly revealed.

Even though Han Yang was famous in the outside world, he was not taken seriously by these disciples of the Holy Sect at all.

"Zhan Yaksha?"

"War King?"

"Master Han...could this person be...Master of the Demon Sword, Han Yang!"

The young man's sarcasm had the opposite effect.

After hearing his words, someone vaguely guessed Han Yang's true identity.

retreat!

Back again and again.

The eight thousand people actually retreated in unison, no longer daring to provoke Han Yang.

The young man who was born in Peach Blossom Island simply could not understand how shocking the news was in the wild land that Han Yang Dao killed King Yaksha.

In the Yuandan realm in the wild land, everyone has his own sorrow and unwillingness.

In their hearts, they are full of resentment towards the powerful and the imperial court.

But due to limited strength, he had to abandon everything and escape into the wilderness.

Under the pressure of the five martial kings, Han Yang killed one person and forced four people back. In the eyes of the desperadoes in the wilderness, he was simply an idol.

That sword seemed to be cutting out on their behalf, towards the powerful King Wu and towards secular rule.

Dare to draw your sword against King Wu.

Han Yang was a desperado who had already conquered the wilderness.

At this time, the young man's words exposed Han Yang's true identity, and nearly ten thousand people were filled with admiration and awe in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, the muscles on the young man's face twitched violently.

A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world!

Just when he was about to sneer again, Han Yang pointed the magic sword in his hand, "You bastard from Peach Blossom Island! You keep saying that you are like a mantis, and you don't know how thick the sky is, nor how proud you are. How dare you stand up and fight me!"

Challenge the genius of Peach Blossom Island!

"good!"

Nearly 10,000 people who had previously regarded Han Yang as an enemy bandit actually applauded Han Yang in unison.

The desperadoes in the wilderness cannot think with common sense.

As if he heard some joke, the young man pointed at Han Yang and said with a smile: "You? Want to challenge me?"

When he said it, he burst into laughter and almost cried.

Han Yang chuckled lightly: "If you don't dare, just crawl away from me. You are a dog-like thing, not worthy of barking in front of me."

Young people are arrogant.

Han Yang has pride.

You are proud, I am even prouder.

Looking at Han Yang, whose blade was pointed directly at the two people on Peach Blossom Island, Ji Xiangtian had only one thought in his mind: Damn it! This is my master!

Provoking Peach Blossom Island is something that no one in heaven would dare to do.

Han Yang simply made Ji Xiangtian worship him.

…

The smile on the young man's face slowly faded, and a chill rose between his brows.

"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

boom!

The big cloak behind him shook, and a jade-like sword appeared in his hand.

On the jade sword, the light is shining and the runes are flashing.

The ninth level of Yuan Dan!

This young man is clearly a ninth-level Yuan Dan.

After knowing that Han Yang Dao killed King Wu, he still dared to accept the challenge, which shows his confidence.

"Remember my name, the person who killed you is Peach Blossom Island, the Ninth Holy Son, Li..."

"Shut up!"

Before the young man could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Han Yang.

"I don't have the habit of remembering the names of losers. Do you want me to know your name? First, defeat the knife in my hand."

Red threads began to spread in Han Yang's eyes.

Beauty, turn on!

The young man was startled, his face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Han Yang! You are too arrogant."

He has traveled all over the world for many years, and has challenged countless geniuses from the six dynasties and the ten holy sects.

No one has the courage to humiliate him like Han Yang.

For the first time, he felt a desire to kill someone he met for the first time.

"moment!"

With murderous intentions, the young man's figure suddenly disappeared, and countless bright red peach blossoms exploded and flew in all directions.

"Sorry!"

Han Yang waved his hand and slashed diagonally forward.

clang!

Knives collide with swords.

The figure of the young man, accompanied by petals of peach blossoms, appeared in the void.

Then, he was shocked and flew backwards.

Han Yang was also knocked back two steps.

This was the first time that a Yuandan warrior could repel Han Yang.

Not to mention, it was after Han Yang killed the second-level Martial King Changshou King with his sword.

Ji Xiangtian felt chills all over his body, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

The power of the Holy Sect is indeed well-deserved!

She was already the absolute pinnacle of the ninth level of Yuan Dan in the Great Chu Dynasty, but compared with the young man in front of her, she was still far behind.

The Ninth Holy Son of Peach Blossom Island also... has the ability to defeat the King of Martial Arts.

"Not bad, come again!"

With a ferocious laugh, the young man's figure folded in the air and pounced down again.

"burst!"

Amidst the roar, countless peach blossom blades turned into a bright red dragon and swooped down towards Han Yang.

Han Yang looked indifferent and stepped forward, slashing out the magic sword in his hand.

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

Peach Blossom Red Dragon, versus Demon Sword Blue Dragon.

Boom!

The peach blossoms splashed, the red dragon shattered, and the green dragon went straight to the young man's chest.

"Bloody peach blossom!"

A bloody peach blossom pattern appeared in the young man's eyes, and all the peach blossom blades around his body turned into blood red and randomly gathered on the long sword in his hand.

Peach Blossom Sword, kill the green dragon with one sword!

The knife and the sword collided violently together again.