Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Han Yang..."

Lu Beishan stood in the void, looking at Han Yang below expressionlessly.

Han Yang said nothing and neatly packed away the various trophies, as if Lu Beishan didn't exist.

Mo Zha and Mo Xiao, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Lu Beishan, their faces were full of horror.

Sixth level of spirit body? !

The human warrior who appeared in front of him actually had a sixth-level spirit body?

Even in the hell world, existences of this level are rare.

Only those legitimate sons of lords can reach this level during the magic selection.

In addition to Han Yang, among the human races in the Middle Thousand World, there are actually such strong people?

Seeing that Han Yang ignored him, Lu Beishan smiled faintly and said, "I have to admit that I have hunted many geniuses in my life, and you are the most special one among them..."

Yes, the most special one.

In the past, the so-called geniuses had a limit within the Void Palace and even the Divine List organization.

But Han Yang broke this limit.

In the hunting battlefield, killing points ranked first.

Even Lu Beishan himself felt it was a bit exaggerated.

Yes, his current realm is enough to surpass many of the legitimate sons of lords in the hell world.

But he also understands that if the gap in skills is included, he may not be the opponent of the legitimate son of the lord of the same rank in the hell world.

But Han Yang did what others couldn't.

Ranked first in kill points.

Even if it is only temporarily ranked first, it is enough to become a supreme honor.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Han Yang performs unsatisfactory in the subsequent levels of the God Selection, he can still receive favors from the God List organization by virtue of the honor of ranking first in kill points.

after all……

However, he would never let Han Yang leave the divine path alive.

The more talented a person is, the more valuable he is.

I believe that after killing Han Yang, the Yinmai and Lieshan clan will definitely increase the reward.

Lu Beishan's words made Mo Zha and Mo Xiao startled, and soon they seemed to understand something.

"Despicable! This is not your first time participating in the Magic Selection!"

Mo Xiao was outspoken and cursed directly.

In the hell world, all demons have only one chance to participate in the magic election in their lifetime.

No matter how unwilling you are, you will never participate a second time to get better results.

On the one hand, it is because demons in the hell world are promoted quickly, and it is almost impossible to participate in the second magic election, and the level has already exceeded the third level.

On the other hand, the glory of the demon clan does not allow them to do this.

Participate in the magic election twice in a row and bully the juniors?

Even if you win, you will only be laughed at for the rest of your life.

From Lu Beishan's tone, it was obvious that this was not his first time participating.

This kind of person is simply the greatest shame among the Magic Chosen and the Divine Chosen!

Mo Zha did not hesitate and directly opened the magic pupil.

"More than nine thousand years old..."

Mo Zha suddenly burst into laughter, laughing forward and back: "A 9,000-year-old old man is talking so shamelessly here, it's really ridiculous!"

Absolutely ridiculous.

None of them, the hell demons, and the people participating in the Demonic Selection are over a thousand years old.

This human warrior is actually nearly ten thousand years old!

A decrepit adult came to compete with a group of children for the junior group's results?

How despicable this is!

The corners of Han Yang's mouth turned up slightly.

What fun.

Before he even opened his mouth, Lu Beishan was ridiculed to death by two hell demons.

Lu Beishan's face was extremely ugly.

"Those who are not from my race must have different minds! Han Yang, are you colluding with these demons to betray the human race?"

This guy did not argue with Mo Zha and Mo Xiao, but pointed the blade at Han Yang.

Han Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said calmly: "Don't waste time, just do it. There are still many people queuing up behind you!"

That's right!

On the map, there are at least ten red dots like arrows, rushing towards this direction.

Lu Beishan is just one of them!

Lu Beishan laughed ferociously and said: "Forget it! Today I will eradicate this traitor like you on behalf of the human race!"

It was obvious that he had forgotten his own good and came to God's Choice to hunt down geniuses, but in the end, he was given a coat of justice.

It is indeed shameless enough.

Here, there are only two people and two demons.

Lu Beishan's clever words and demeanor will only add to the laughing stock.

"kill him!"

Mo Zha and Mo Xiao roared in unison.

In their view, Lu Beishan's existence was simply a humiliation to the Demon Selection.

It's so shameless to be over 9,000 years old and still participate in the magic election.

Only with the blood of Lu Beishan can this shame be washed away!

The blade in Han Yang's hand shook.

"Did you see it? Now, killing you is what everyone wants!"

The violent aura belonging to the nine-phase Taoist body swept the entire place instantly.

"Um?"

Lu Beishan's expression changed slightly.

The third level of Martial Saint, the second level of spiritual body.

Han Yang seemed to be much stronger than when he first entered the divine path.

How could this guy advance during the God's Choice?

He is over nine thousand years old and is a third-level Martial Saint. How old is Han Yang?

Are you ninety years old?

Lu Beishan was extremely jealous, and he had another reason to kill Han Yang.

Zheng!

The tip of the gun vibrated suddenly.

The gun comes out like a dragon.

Lu Beishan in the sky turned into a meteor and headed straight towards Han Yang.

I have to admit that Lu Beishan's gun is very strong.

After all, with tens of thousands of years of accumulation, his martial arts will definitely surpass that of the God List Organization and even more than 90% of the same level of beings in the hell world.

Geniuses cannot be born knowing it.

Age is the biggest weakness of candidates for the Son of God and the candidates for the Demon Son.

Because of their young age, they are unable to improve their realm and practice more martial arts at the same time.

As for Lu Beishan, he may not have great talent, but after spending a lot of time polishing it, he is definitely a strong man on the road to martial arts!

But unfortunately, he met Han Yang.

clang!

Knives collided with guns.

Han Yang was violently thrown away!

The gap of four levels allowed Lu Beishan to easily suppress Han Yang.

but……

That’s all!

The martial arts he was famous for failed to leave any fatal injuries to Han Yang.

"Hahahaha... You have lived a thousand years in vain, old turtle, come again!"

Amidst the laughter, Han Yang stepped forward with a knife.

This time, he burst out the curse seals superimposed on the Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

The way of heaven sings and cuts.

The first cut.

The Way of the God of War.

An ethereal shadow of the God of War rose behind Han Yang, swinging his sword together with him.

This knife seemed to be able to cut through the heaven and earth, causing the situation to change color.

Lu Beishan's expression changed slightly.

"Forbidden technique? No, it's not a forbidden technique. What kind of evil technique did you use?"

Lu Beishan had to use his pistol to seal Han Yang's knife.

clang!

When they clashed again, the two of them couldn't decide the outcome.

Not only that, Lu Beishan also felt that the laws around him were being quietly taken away.

"Seven Souls Fierce Soldiers..."

As expected of his unique vision, Lu Beishan discovered the "truth" that Han Yang surpassed his own martial arts performance.

On the divine path, all forbidden spells cannot be used.

The only way to transcend oneself is to devour magic weapons or devour magic weapons.

The seven fierce soldiers happen to be the most famous among them!

"You actually use this kind of master-devouring weapon..."

Lu Beishan looked gloomy.

The seven evil soldiers are famous and powerful.

But the infamy that backfired on its master also spread throughout the heavens.

Almost no one who uses this kind of vicious weapon ends well.

With Han Yang's talent and infinitely bright future, it was somewhat unexpected that he would choose to use such a dangerous weapon.

"Violent soldier?"

Han Yang smiled faintly: "Soldiers are weapons of killing. There is no such thing as a vicious soldier!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Han Yang's figure had disappeared again.

The way of heaven sings and cuts.

The first cut.

The second cut.

The way of the God of War and the way of the evil Buddha complement each other, turning this area into a world of sword light.

Lu Beishan retreated step by step under the continuous impact.

"Han, you are indeed very strong... It's a pity that if you meet me, you will definitely die."

Facing Han Yang's domination, Lu Beishan seemed to have made up his mind.

boom!

A terrifying aura rose up from him.