Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"This idiot!"

Wonsan Castle, in front of the stone monument.

Yuan Rutong's fists were tightly clenched, and her nails had already pierced into her palms.

Nanmen Wan'er was defeated, but Su Moyi actually challenged Han Yang again.

Didn't this little bastard never think about the results of this martial arts competition?

Once he is seriously injured or even killed by Han Yang, the success of Yiyuanmen's martial arts competition will be over.

Originally, according to the Yiyuan Sect's plan, Li Yun, Nanmen Wan'er, and Su Moyi had three layers of guarantees to guarantee eight and one.

But now, Li Yun suffered a defeat in the first round, and Nanmen Wan'er recklessly challenged Han Yang and lost.

Now, Su Moyi actually continued to challenge Han Yang head-on.

Could it be that all the three masters of the same sect were defeated by Han Yang?

The Qi gathering experts from other sects also looked at the Yiyuan Sect in surprise.

Didn't the Yiyuanmen have a specific strategy before the war?

He actually let the top experts challenge Han Yang one after another...

"ha!"

Du Longyun of the Beast Yuan Sect couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Yiyuanmen and Yuanmen are not good things.

Su Moyi and Han Yang fought to the death, which is definitely good news for the Beast Yuan Sect.

Tianyuanmen Gu Hongqing's expression is also quite strange.

According to the information investigated, Su Moyi is rigid and dogmatic, and does not know how to adapt. Logically speaking, he would not be so impulsive. How could he be so stubborn that he continues to challenge Han Yang?

This year's general martial arts competition is getting weirder and weirder.

Several Qi-gathering experts subconsciously looked at Xu Ziran, wanting to see how he would react to such a result.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ziran frowned and sighed.

"What a pity... I originally hoped that the idiot from the Beast Yuan Sect would challenge Han Yang, but unexpectedly, it was someone from the Yiyuan Sect again..."

This guy obviously has full confidence in Han Yang.

The Qi Gathering Masters became more and more curious about Han Yang, a little guy with an eighth-level golden bone and amazing combat power.

genius?

Who can participate in the Zongzong martial arts competition, who is not a genius?

Nanmen Wan'er, who had been defeated before, was at the pinnacle of the earth level and was only one step away from becoming a heaven level genius.

What kind of trump card does Han Yang have? He can actually stand out among the geniuses with the eighth level of golden bone.

…

Martial arts field.

Su Moyi took a step and rushed towards Han Yang.

This step uses Yuan Zong's Zhenyuan Step, which is a good light-body technique.

But when Su Moyi used it, all the geniuses who had practiced the Zhenyuan Step felt a tightness in their chests and a strange feeling.

Su Moyi's Zhenyuan Step was extremely normal.

Normal to the point of being abnormal.

When ordinary people practice martial arts, they inevitably bring their own style.

Either domineering, elegant, sinister, or delicate.

Depending on the individual's personality and physique, each person will show a different style in the same exercise.

But Su Moyi's Zhenyuan Step is simply a copy of the martial arts secret book.

There is no trace of personal characteristics, just an ordinary Zhenyuan step.

Ordinary to the point of having no personal characteristics at all.

"interesting……"

Han Yang moved his feet, Magic Cloud Step!

The figure suddenly disappeared, like rising clouds and mist, leaving no trace.

The two of them walked back and forth, their figures looming.

In a few breaths, he passed seven or eight moves using Qinggong and Shenfa, without even a single flaw showing.

"cut!"

Han Yang used his sword as his sword.

Xuantian slashed at Su Moyi with his sword.

Su Moyi moved the measuring ruler forward in his hand and gently touched the left side of the Tianyuan Sword.

when!

A buzzing sound sounded.

The Tianyuan sword swung and tilted to the side. Unfortunately, Su Moyi's sword was actually broken.

"Huh? This little guy..."

The smiling examiner Gong Liangyu looked a little surprised and looked curiously at the measuring ruler in Su Moyi's hand.

"Mortal weapon!"

"The measuring ruler in Su Moyi's hand is not a spiritual weapon. This..."

The geniuses around him were also in an uproar.

The general sect's martial arts competition is very important to every sect under Yuanzong's jurisdiction, and involves the resource allocation of a sect within a year.

Even the weakest sect will provide a spiritual weapon to the disciples participating in the martial arts competition.

Even Yuanmen tried his best.

But now, Su Moyi, a talented disciple from the top three sects, is actually using an ordinary weapon.

This was beyond everyone's expectations.

Dang Dang Dang!

While they were stunned, Han Yang and Su Moyi had already exchanged more than ten moves.

Every time, Han Yang's attack was cracked by Su Moyi using special techniques.

when!

After a collision, Han Yang withdrew the Tianyuan Sword, took seven or eight steps back, and said, "There is no need to continue the competition."

Su Moyi was stunned for a moment, seeming a little confused.

Han Yang said calmly: "I know that you have practiced some special eye skills and can observe the flaws in my martial arts, so that you can use your cleverness to break my moves, but after all, you have a mortal weapon in your hands..."

Su Moyi's slightly stiff face moved, "So what if it's a mortal weapon, I may not lose..."

Han Yang smiled, this guy seemed a bit stubborn, "It's a good idea to use skill to overcome power, but in the face of absolute power, your eye skills are useless."

Su Moyi was silent and pointed at the ruler in his hand, obviously not ready to give up.

Han Yang smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, and I read through the Yuanmen martial arts classics. There is a Thousand Wave Shock in it, which I think is very good... If you can block my Thousand Wave Shock, I will admit defeat."

Thousands of waves shook!

The eighteen disciples around him all looked surprised.

The Qianbo Zhen technique is one of Yuan Zong's basic techniques, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master.

It's called Qianbo Zhen. As the name suggests, this technique uses the power of shock to attack the opponent.

For ordinary warriors, it is already their limit to learn that thousands of waves of shock energy can be combined with the power of three or five waves of shock.

Only those old people who are stuck at the peak of the Golden Bone and unable to advance to Qi Gathering can have the leisure to superimpose the Thousand Wave Shock to thirty or fifty levels.

This is all a waste of time.

It is impossible for talented disciples like them to waste their time on practicing such martial arts that would yield half the result with half the effort.

Han Yang, actually knows this kind of skill?

Before they could figure it out, Han Yang had already taken action.

An ordinary sword strike is like passing the Tianyuan Sword forward at will.

Su Moyi's eyes suddenly opened wide, bloodshot eyes appeared in them, and his face slowly turned purple, as if some kind of skill had been pushed to the limit.

The Tianyuan Sword is getting closer and closer, already very close at hand.

Su Moyi's eyes suddenly lit up and he took action.

when!

The measuring ruler points on the Tianyuan Sword.

A buzzing sound sounded.

The next moment, the measuring ruler exploded inch by inch under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, turning into fragments all over the sky.

Su Moyi was thrown up by a heavy force and staggered back more than ten feet before barely standing still.

Han Yang threw it away casually, and the Tianyuan Sword flew into the sword box behind him, "I told you, after all, you have a mortal weapon in your hand..."

This time, everyone could see that Su Moyi was not defeated by the moves, but by the high-grade spiritual weapon in the sky-measuring ruler in his hand.

He found the flaw in Han Yang's Qianbo Zhen, but the measuring ruler could not withstand the force of Han Yang's wave after wave of shocks.

Su Moyi didn't show any signs of frustration. He just cupped his hands and announced defeat.

Han Yang nodded appreciatively and said, "I will be the first in this general sect competition, and you can be the second."