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

Facing the surging golden blade, Duan Tianyang kicked his legs suddenly, and his body was like an arrow from a bow, instantly cutting through the air and rushing straight into the sky.

The dense golden blades changed direction and chased after him.

Duan Tianyang used instant slash in the air again, and his body incredibly moved horizontally for dozens of meters in the void. All the golden blades missed the target and finally turned into points of light and dissipated into nothingness.

Fang Fengcheng witnessed this scene and muttered to himself: "This Feng Wuzhe is really annoying."

He tried many times to kill Duan Tianyang with his skills, but was always defeated by the other party's incredible body skills at the critical moment.

Although the opponent's movements were erratic and annoying, one had to admit that his movements were exquisite, like a ghost.

Fang Fengcheng tightly grasped the spear and galloped across the ground, vowing to catch up with Duan Tianyang, who was as light as a dragonfly skimming the water.

Whenever he tried to use an attribute skill, Duan Tianyang could always dodge it skillfully with an instant slash, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

This went on and on, and Fang Fengcheng didn't even touch the corner of Duan Tianyang's clothes.

Looking at Duan Tianyang, whose figure was strange and erratic, Fang Fengcheng took a deep breath, and his entire body armor suddenly glowed with golden light.

Then, the armor on his back slowly bulged up, and the two bulges expanded rapidly. Finally, with a loud bang, a pair of huge golden wings broke out of his body. These were the advanced skill of the armor - Armor Wings.

As the golden wings flapped vigorously, a circular strong wind blew around with Fang Feng as the center, sweeping around.

With the help of this force, he soared into the air and chased after Duan Tianyang in mid-air.

In just a moment, Fang Fengcheng approached Duan Tianyang like lightning, with the gun shadow leading the way, and the Lieyu Soul-Slaying Spear turned into a dazzling red light, pointing directly at Duan Tianyang's throat.

Duan Tianyang secretly exclaimed at his speed, and moved his body to the side. With a rustling sound, the spear passed by his collarbone, leaving a shocking crack on the armor.

Before Fang Fengcheng could launch another attack, Duan Tianyang suddenly dropped like a meteor to the ground, at a speed so fast that it was astonishing.

How could Fang Fengcheng give up? He spread his wings, turned his body around and chased after him relentlessly.

The moment Duan Tianyang landed, he rolled on the ground before his body was stable, showing extreme flexibility.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the spear hit the ground hard, with half of the spear body buried in the dust, demonstrating its powerful force.

While Fang Fengcheng was drawing his gun, Duan Tianyang had already crouched down, his eyes fixed on his opponent.

He suddenly unleashed an instant slash, and his entire body turned into a streak of lightning, shooting towards Fang Fengcheng.

Fang Fengcheng had just pulled the spear out of the ground when Duan Tianyang arrived in front of him. His head, as hard as iron, slammed into his face.

With a crisp sound, the violent collision between armors made the air tremble.

In an instant, countless pieces of armor fragments flew in all directions, centered around the two of them, like blooming snowflakes.

However, all these fragments came from Duan Tianyang's body. Although he attacked with his head, he felt that the opponent was as solid as a rock, as if he did not hit a person, but a steel plate.

Duan Tianyang took the initiative to attack, but he did not expect that the armor on his head would be shattered when it hit Fang Fengcheng, while Fang Fengcheng was safe and sound.

However, this attack also caused Fang Fengcheng to sway slightly and stagger two steps.

Duan Tianyang adjusted quickly, took another step forward, and clasped Fang Fengcheng's wrists with his hands like eagle claws. The rings on his hands flashed red light, greedily devouring the opponent's true energy.

Fang Fengcheng's true energy was as vast as the sea, seemingly endless. Even if Duan Tianyang used all his strength, he could hardly reach its edge.

This astonishing amount of true energy really shocked the latter.

Facing this scene, Fang Fengcheng was not afraid at all. Instead, he raised his lips slightly with a hint of amusement: "You have quite a lot of tricks!"

After saying that, he shook his arms with strength like a tide, and easily broke free from Duan Tianyang's restraints.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce kick hit Duan Tianyang's chest.

Duan Tianyang reacted quickly and turned his hands into palms. He did not resist head-on, but took advantage of the momentum to retreat like a flowing cloud, dispelling Fang Fengcheng's attack.

Fang Fengcheng gritted his teeth secretly, and the wings behind him shook violently, like thunder, and caught up with Duan Tianyang in an instant.

The spear in his hand turned into red lightning and stabbed out continuously with fierce attack. He swung out more than ten spears in one breath, and each strike carried tremendous power.

At the same time, he released a powerful pressure, trapping Duan Tianyang's strange and unpredictable movements.

At this moment, Fang Fengcheng has already exerted his strength to the extreme.

Dust was flying all around Duan Tianyang, and was scattered by his pressure, but it condensed in the air and did not disperse, forming a spectacular picture.

The murderous light in his eyes was as hot as flames, and he had only one thought in his mind - to kill Duan Tianyang with a gun.

Under this tremendous pressure, Duan Tianyang's body movements were restricted unprecedentedly. He tried his best to barely avoid Fang Fengcheng's several fatal attacks.

However, just as he was about to dodge again, the pressure around him suddenly increased, trapping him tightly like an iron wall.

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce Duan Tianyang's chest, but he stood still like a sculpture, a bloodthirsty and excited light flashed in Fang Fengcheng's eyes, and he gathered all his strength, ready to give this fatal blow.

However, at this critical moment, Duan Tianyang suddenly raised his arm, and a bright silver shield appeared out of thin air, steadily blocking Fang Fengcheng's spear.

"Qiang!"

A crisp sound of metal clashing was heard, and Fang Fengcheng's spear did not pierce Duan Tianyang as he wished, but was blocked firmly by the shield.

Although the shield blocked the sharp edge of the spear, it failed to reduce its unstoppable impact force.

Duan Tianyang was suddenly pushed out by this amazing shot, his body drew an arc in the air, and flew more than three meters.

Before Fang Fengcheng had time to think about the origin of the shield, he saw Duan Tianyang's flying figure turn back, cleverly avoiding the spear in his hand, passing by him like a ghost, running close to the ground to his back, aiming at the back of his head, and throwing a long-awaited punch.

At that moment, the friction between the fist and the air made a roar, accompanied by a loud "pop". The shield on Duan Tianyang's arm instantly liquefied and turned into a boxing glove covered with spikes, tightly wrapping his fist and pushing the power of this blow to the extreme.

The punch was powerful and struck Fang Fengcheng's back of the head accurately, knocking his standing figure to the ground.

Looking at Fang Fengcheng again, he supported his body with his arms and slowly stood up from the ground.

At this moment, a long crack appeared in the armor at the back of his head, which was undoubtedly unbelievable for him who had a profound cultivation.

You know, with his cultivation, his armor is as strong as a mysterious weapon, but now it was broken by Duan Tianyang's punch. How could he not be dumbfounded...