Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chapter 301 Regretful Sword Intent

How can one stand out in the Nalan family with so many geniuses?

Although Nalan Yunhao shrank in front of Han Yang and his courage was shattered, in front of others, he was definitely a martial arts genius.

Han Yang and Zhou Tong played Qinglong Po several times, and he actually learned a little bit about it.

But this trace of fur, coupled with his swordsmanship and energy, is already powerful enough.

puff!

The zhenqi released by the little maid was directly shattered by Qinglong Po.

Then, the sword in Nalan Yunhao's hand had slashed horizontally towards the young maid's delicate neck.

A dead soldier is indeed a dead soldier.

Knowing that she could not escape this sword, the little maid's eyes flashed with a stern look, and she waved her hand to slash at Nalan Yunhao, regardless of the sword that was about to fall!

puff!

Blood splashed everywhere and heads flew up!

The little maid was beheaded!

As for Nalan Yunhao, his left arm was almost severed.

He lightly stepped on the little maid's body with his toes, and used his strength to turn around and return to Han Yang.

"Yunhao, you have fulfilled your mission!"

If it were any other time, Nalan Yunhao would certainly not fight a dead soldier because he was delicate and expensive. He might give up on killing his opponent and choose to avoid it.

But Han Yang was watching from behind, so how could he not dare to fight?

On the Yukong boat on the other side.

Zong Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, "The Shadowless Sword was shot by a direct descendant of the Nalan Family?! When did Yuanmen get involved with the Nalan Family..."

"Didn't you say that...Han Yang killed Nalan Weiwo from the Nalan family? It seems...something's not right!" Mao Jingyue was also puzzled.

From the beginning to the end, neither of them glanced at the little maid who was knocked down and fell into the air.

It was as if a cat or dog had died.

Zong Jin turned his head and winked at the other maid next to him.

The little maid immediately shouted loudly: "The second young master of the Xuan Mansion is doing something, please give me some face from the Nalan family!"

Seeing that he would soon have the opportunity to capture the key criminal on Peach Blossom Island, Zong Jin didn't want to get into trouble.

Nalan Yunhao stood next to Han Yang with an expressionless face, pretending that he didn't hear what was said on the other side.

Han Yang smiled and looked at Zhou Tong aside, "Are you coming or should I come?"

Zhou Tong grinned: "Let me do it! Seeing you defeat Yuan Dan and kill the generals, my hands have been itchy for a long time!"

Leaving behind a word, Zhou Tong held a gun in one hand and jumped up from the Royal Sky Boat.

"Yuan Zong, Zhou Tong is here! Who dares to come and fight!"

The name of Overlord Gun is really not in vain.

Zhou Tong jumped up and rushed towards Zong Jin's Royal Sky Boat like an angry dragon.

"kill!"

On the Royal Sky Boat, four black-armored guards jumped up and attacked Zhou Tong.

The shadow of a famous tree.

Overlord Spear Zhou Tong is so famous that even the guards of the Palace Lord's Mansion have heard of his name.

They dare not exaggerate at all.

"Blue Dragon Break!"

The tip of Zhou Tong's spear shook, and he broke through with a green dragon!

The Qinglong Po he used had been personally instructed by Han Yang, so it was certainly much better than the one used by Nalan Yunhao.

The green dragon roared, and the tip of the spear was in front of one of them in an instant.

The black-armored guard was shocked and hurriedly put the knife across his chest!

when!

The tip of the gun hit the blade.

"blocked?!"

The black-armored guard was overjoyed.

But the next moment, an irresistible surging force came from the tip of the spear.

Click!

The middle-grade spiritual weapon in the guard's hand was shattered by a single shot.

puff!

Then, the spear penetrated the body, and the heart of the black-armored guard was directly pierced.

When the other three black-armored guards saw this scene, their eyes were about to burst, and they charged out wildly with their swords.

"Suzaku Dance!"

Zhou Tong did not panic when he was one against four. The gun in his hand danced like a red bird, making countless gun shadows.

Bang bang bang!

Three muffled sounds.

The black armor on the chests of the three black-armored guards exploded, and they all flew backwards.

"happy!"

Zhou Tong looked up to the sky and roared.

This time, he was really frustrated with the monster front line.

First, he met people from the Nalan family, all of whom were gifted, so he didn't take advantage of them.

Then came the all-heavenly medicine man, who beat him to the point of disgrace and almost doubted his own strength.

Now, after defeating the four major Qi Gathering Ninth Levels with two shots, he finally regained some confidence.

I, Zhou Tong, am indeed a genius.

This is the gap between ordinary ninth level Qi gathering and top geniuses.

The four men surrounded them and were swept away by Zhou Tong in an instant.

boom!

Zhou Tong hit the ship's board, and the entire Royal Sky Boat shook violently.

"Pooh!"

Zhou Tong spat and cursed: "I've been around monsters for so long, I'm starting to doubt my life..."

He raised the Overlord Spear in his hand and pointed it directly at Zong Jin, "Come on! Come up with a few more, let grandpa and I have a good time!"

On the Royal Sky Boat, there was deathly silence!

Mao Jingyue's body was shivering.

She didn't expect that the two people who randomly appeared next to Han Yang were so powerful.

Kill the maid with one move.

Defeated four black-armored guards with two shots.

Zong Jin's side was almost defeated.

"Could it be that...we are going to make the same mistake again this time and be defeated by Han Yang?"

Mao Jingyue's body went cold, and she subconsciously looked at Zong Jin, trying to find a sense of security.

As a result, she found that there was no fear on Zong Jin's face. Instead, he pointed at Zhou Tong and laughed: "Yuan Zong Overlord Spear! I have heard of you, and your reputation is indeed well-deserved. It seems that a strong man like you is inferior to Lu Fengxian." , I’m really curious about Lu Fengxian’s strength.”

Zhou Tong was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he shot him with one shot.

Perhaps it was because he had been with Han Yang for a long time and had seen Han Yang's feat of killing the ancestor of Yuan Dan with his sword that Zhou Tong's arrogance soared. He dared to kill even the second young master of the palace master's family without hesitation.

Zheng!

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

The little maid who was left drew her sword and killed Zhou Tong.

At the same time, the three black-armored guards also gathered around.

Zong Jin completely ignored the fighting here, but looked at Han Yang with interest: "You are the first person who dares to threaten my closest relatives. Tell me how you want to die today!"

Such a confident look made Mao Jingyue extremely surprised.

Han Yang asked Rong Mingzhu beside him: "If I kill him, it won't be a big problem, right?"

Rong Mingzhu's mouth twitched, her expression a little sly: "It would be better to capture him alive..."

Han Yang smiled and said no more.

With a flick of a finger.

From the sword box behind him, the Hongyan Sword jumped out.

"Come and fight!"

Holding a knife in one hand, he jumped towards the opposite Yukongzhou.

Zong Jin pushed Mao Jingyue away from his arms and said with a faint smile: "Stand still, young master, I will kill your enemy for you..."

After saying this, he lightly stepped on the boat board with his left foot and flew up like a big bird.

Zheng!

Amidst the sound of swords, a thin sword appeared in Zong Jin's hand.

On the thin sword, there are gray thin threads, woven into a sharp sword shape.

The sword energy is as silky as silk!

This seemingly dandy and arrogant second young master of the palace is actually a peerless genius who has reached the level of practicing Qi as silk.

"Listen to the wind!"

As the sword energy was stimulated, the thin sword in Zong Jin's hand shook, and the sword body became blurred.

A stream of light, like a breeze, blew toward Han Yang.

"Sorry!"

Han Yang stood in mid-air and waved the Hongyan knife forward.

A huge phantom of an ancient warrior appeared behind him, unfolded his sword with the Hongyan Sword, and then slashed it down with one blow.

boom!

The huge sword light collided with the breeze.

Sizzle!

The sword glow made a sizzling sound as if it was being corroded, then turned into fly ash and disappeared.

In just an instant, the sword intention and the light of the Xantian sword were completely swallowed up by the breeze sword intention.

"interesting!"

Han Yang smiled, and the thirteen acupoints in his body stirred.

An identical sword intention of regretting the sky was slashed out again.

However, what appeared behind Han Yang this time was no longer the shadow of an ancient warrior, but a huge, rusty bronze sword that stood tall and tall...

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