The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

Duan Tianyang looked down and saw a metal arrow forged from titanium lying quietly in front of him. It was the arrow he had just cleverly blocked with his sword.

He raised his head and looked forward, only to see a big man wearing a steel helmet and steel armor, with a majestic cloak on his back, in the archer formation in front of him.

The big man was holding a steel knife, pointing it towards them, and shouting something.

In front of him were five black archers riding on fine horses. They drew their bows and arrows in unison, and all the arrows were aimed at him mercilessly.

Duan Tianyang took a breath of cold air when he saw this. He shouted suddenly, tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the opponent's formation.

Five archers shot arrows at the same time, and the five arrows turned into five lightning-like lights in the air.

Duan Tianyang suddenly moved sideways, trying to avoid the arrows.

Just when he thought he had successfully dodged the arrows, the five arrows suddenly turned around and chased him closely.

Duan Tianyang's heart was shocked. He quickly moved and changed direction, but the arrow was already approaching his side.

He tried his best to swing the sword in his hand, trying to block the black arrows that were coming like a rainstorm.

With four crisp metal collision sounds, he successfully blocked four black arrows.

However, the speed of the last black arrow was so fast that he could not react in time.

He could only try his best to adjust his body and try to avoid the vital parts of the arrow.

A low and sharp sound of breaking wind rang in his ears. It was the sound of a black arrow cutting through the air, breaking through the defense of his shoulder armor, and piercing into his body.

Duan Tianyang's body suddenly felt as if it had been hit hard, shaking a few times, and the numbness and soreness from his shoulders spread like an electric current.

Although he was hit by an arrow, it didn't hurt as much as he had imagined.

The surrounding foreign soldiers did not give him any chance to breathe, and pounced on him like wolves and tigers.

Duan Tianyang gritted his teeth, pulled out the arrow that was deeply embedded in his shoulder, and threw it away casually.

He tightly grasped the sword in his hand and swung it with the force of thunder. The abdomen of the two foreign soldiers was instantly cut open. They fell to their knees on the ground with shrill screams, and their white intestines flowed out of the wounds.

Duan Tianyang slammed his feet against the ground, and shot out like an arrow, slamming heavily into a foreign soldier, sending him flying.

At the same time, another foreign soldier swung his sword at Duan Tianyang, but he kicked him away with amazing speed.

The foreign soldier let out a shrill scream in the air and his body fell backwards like a flying cannonball.

Coincidentally, he just happened to block five black arrows that shot towards him like meteors, preventing a fatal attack for Duan Tianyang.

Duan Tianyang took this opportunity to use his physical skills to the fullest, as if he had turned into a whirlwind, weaving through the crowd of foreign soldiers, and in an instant he arrived in front of the archer position.

The five archers had just put their arrows on the bowstrings when in the blink of an eye, Duan Tianyang, who was far away, appeared in front of them.

The five men's faces suddenly changed, and the black arrows in their hands were about to shoot out almost uncontrollably, but at this moment, Duan Tianyang soared into the air, and slashed the air with the sword in his hand. Suddenly, a sharp wind blade whizzed out and swept towards the five men.

Two of the black archers were unable to dodge and were hit head-on by the wind blade.

There were two consecutive crisp sounds, and the upper bodies of the two archers had fallen off their horses, with the cuts as smooth as mirrors.

This is exactly the wind-attribute skill that Duan Tianyang used—a one-knife slash!

The faces of the remaining three archers changed drastically, and almost at the same time, the arrows in their hands shot towards Duan Tianyang.

Because the two sides were extremely close and the speed of the black arrow was as fast as lightning, they were convinced that the other side would find it difficult to avoid this fatal blow no matter what.

However, a shocking scene happened.

Duan Tianyang's figure floating in the air suddenly disappeared without a trace, and all three black arrows missed.

People instinctively looked around, trying to find his trace, but were surprised to find that he appeared behind the enemy leader.

The sturdy man wearing a helmet and steel armor seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head instinctively, but what he saw in front of him was a vast white scene.

That was the trajectory of the mysterious weapon passing through the air, shining with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, a blood mist spread out and the big man's head suddenly flew up.

Duan Tianyang was hanging in the air, accurately grabbing the severed helmet with one hand.

As his body fell, he kicked hard, knocking the headless corpse off the horse.

He took advantage of the situation and rode onto the horse, holding the severed head tightly, with a brief moment of confusion in his eyes.

After a few seconds of contemplation, he took a deep breath, raised the severed head high, and imitated the lines in the TV series, shouting in a loud voice: "You foreign bandits, why don't you surrender quickly!"

As he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

His majestic and powerful voice, accompanied by the display of the head in his hand, made the faces of all the foreign soldiers present change drastically.

The cavalrymen reacted first, turning their horses around and galloping backwards.

Immediately afterwards, the infantrymen also quickly retreated like the receding tide.

Duan Tianyang was unable to recognize the identity of the person he killed, but he intuitively felt that this person was of a high status. After all, the big guys who appeared in TV dramas all wore gorgeous cloaks.

His intuition was very accurate. This person of extraordinary status was none other than the chieftain of the Wild Wolf Tribe - Wild Wolf.

Duan Tianyang's sword took the life of the wild wolf and destroyed the morale of the wild wolf tribe.

The tribesmen lost the courage to continue fighting and began to retreat.

The Wild Wolf Tribe was the main force in this war. With their retreat, the other two tribes that served as auxiliary forces also lost the motivation to continue fighting and also chose to retreat.

On the city wall, the soldiers witnessed the enemy's defeat and their morale instantly boosted.

The crowd poured down the city wall like a tide, and as the city gates opened, the soldiers in the city rushed out like wild horses.

Guan Hu and Xiao Fang were in the lead and were unstoppable.

They quickly rushed to Duan Tianyang's side, their eyes fell on his bloody body, and almost at the same time asked worriedly: "Brother Tian, ​​are you okay?"

Duan Tianyang was about to answer that it was fine, when suddenly, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, so painful that he almost cried out.

It turned out that when he was shot by an arrow, he was extremely nervous and a large amount of adrenaline was secreted in his body, which resulted in him not feeling much pain at the time.

As my body gradually relaxed, the delayed pain became unbearable.

If he had known that pretending to be cool would hurt so much, he would not have come down.

He was just about to ask Guan Hu to call 120 for an ambulance, when he saw Cao Ge suddenly running in from the city, shouting loudly as he ran: "Brother Tian! Brother Tian!"