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

The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the air. Jin Bao was shaken by the sudden blow and almost lost his balance. Blood slowly slid from the corner of his mouth, staining his swollen cheek red.

Seeing that Jinbao didn't say anything and obviously succumbed to the violence, the ugly young man raised his hand triumphantly, ready to slap him again.

At this moment, Duan Tianyang stepped forward from the crowd, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the ugly young man's wrist.

There was no emotion in his voice: "Friend, are you acting like a robber or a bandit? Robbery in public is too outrageous!"

"Do I need to report to you the financial transactions between my friends and me?" The ugly young man turned around and looked at Duan Tianyang with angry eyes.

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction. He noticed that Duan Tianyang was also wearing the clothes of Zixiao Palace and mistakenly thought that he was also an untrained disciple of the Law Enforcement Pavilion. This made him even more angry, and the rage in his heart burned fiercely.

The ugly young man swung his other fist and hit Duan Tianyang in the face.

When his fist was only a hair's breadth away from Duan Tianyang's nose, Duan Tianyang raised his palm with lightning speed and steadily blocked the young man's attack.

Then, he grasped the other's wrist tightly and twisted it skillfully. With a heart-pounding "click" sound, the young man's wrist bone was actually broken.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone present was dumbfounded, including Jinbao who had been bullied.

The ugly young man fell to his knees on the ground, holding his deformed wrist and wailing. His screams were so tragic that it seemed as if even the air was shaking.

Duan Tianyang smiled, bent down slightly, and asked in a kind tone: "Do you want more money? How much do you want?"

The ugly young man knelt on the ground, gritting his teeth and cursing: "Fuck you..."

However, before he could finish his words, Duan Tianyang kicked him in the mouth, knocking him to the ground, his nose bleeding and three of his front teeth falling out.

The young men came to their senses after being shocked, roared angrily, and prepared to rush towards Duan Tianyang.

However, Duan Tianyang quickly drew the sword from his waist and swung it. A sharp wind blade left a deep mark on the wall not far away, and the people around him scattered in fear.

"A... a martial artist..." The young men all showed looks of fear on their faces. They hurriedly helped the ugly young man up and turned around to flee.

Only after they had run far away did one of the young men muster up the courage to turn back and shout, "You injured a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect. This matter is not over yet! Do you dare to tell me your name?"

Duan Tianyang raised his head and responded loudly: "I am Duan Tianyang, a disciple of Zixiao Palace! If you have the courage, come find me!"

"Boy, you...you must remember this!" After throwing down these harsh words, several young men disappeared at the end of the path of the villa like a gust of wind.

Duan Tianyang walked up to Jin Bao and found that Jin Bao was staring at him in surprise.

He asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Jin Bao woke up as if from a dream, his eyes revealed an irrepressible joy, he said excitedly: "I... I know you!"

"Huh?" Duan Tianyang frowned slightly and looked at Jin Bao in confusion.

Jin Bao continued excitedly: "You are the disciple from the Xiuwu Academy who knocked others down with one punch!"

Duan Tianyang smiled and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I know you, I know you!" Jin Bao nodded repeatedly and continued, "I am a disciple of the Law Enforcement Pavilion. I was there that day, too. I remember you."

I didn’t expect that I’m quite famous in Zixiao Palace, hehe!

Jin Bao asked nervously, "Is your name Duan Tianyang? How should I address you, Senior Brother or Junior Brother?"

Duan Tianyang smiled and said, "You entered the sect earlier than me, so of course you are my senior brother. Just call me Tianyang!"

Jin Bao suddenly said in a firm tone: "Brother Tian, ​​although I entered earlier than you, I want to follow you. What do you think?" His tone was full of admiration and expectation.

He had been bullied since childhood and failed to master the tricks of martial arts due to his mediocre talent. With the support of his family's strong financial resources, he reluctantly entered the door of the Law Enforcement Pavilion of Zixiao Palace and became a disciple.

If he has Duan Tianyang from the Martial Arts Academy to support him in the future, he will be able to get rid of the bullying and oppression.

Duan Tianyang showed a playful smile on his face and asked, "Do you want to recognize me as your big brother?"

Jin Bao answered without hesitation: "That's right! From now on, you are my only big brother!" His voice was firm and decisive, as if he had made a great determination.

He didn't expect that he, a scumbag with the lowest cultivation level in the martial arts academy, could have a younger brother.

Duan Tianyang found it a little funny. He couldn't help but tease, "Isn't this confusing the generations?"

"It doesn't matter. From today on, you are my big brother!" Jin Bao said seriously.

Duan Tianyang simply turned around and waved to him, leaving a message: "I will be staying at the God of Wealth Inn during this period. If anyone causes trouble for you, come to the inn to find me."

After a night of rest in the inn, Duan Tianyang set out on the journey to the ancient secret realm in the early morning light.

As soon as he walked out of the inn, he felt a noticeable fluctuation in the air above his shoulders. He turned sideways and looked over, only to see a young man of similar age standing behind him, wearing a black gown, carrying a long sword, and exuding an air of heroism.

The young man saw that his right hand had hit nothing and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, but then he burst into laughter, seeming to find the scene quite amusing.

"Yesterday in the other courtyard, I saw you rescue that little fat boy."

"and then?"

"Brother, you are very skilled. I want to discuss something with you."

Duan Tianyang stared at the young man in black suspiciously and found that he, like himself, was also at the first level of Yuan Hua Realm.

The young man in black smiled and said, "I am Xiao Fang, a disciple of the Liuyun Pavilion of the first-class sect. I would like to invite you to go to the ancient secret realm to hunt the silver-feathered beast."

In the vast continent of the Divine Realm, there are many sects and schools scattered in every corner.

These sects are divided into grades one to five according to their strength, with grade five being the lowest and grade one being large sects such as Zixiao Palace and Liuyun Pavilion.

Above the first-class sects, there are five giants - Xuanbing Pavilion, Mingjian Manor, Xiaoyao Sect, Tongtian Pavilion and Linghua Palace. These sects possess extremely powerful strength and influence in the world.

Seeing that Duan Tianyang did not respond, Xiao Fang continued to explain sincerely: "As long as I can get a wing of the Silver Feathered Beast and present it to the sect, I can obtain more cultivation resources in the sect."

"If we can kill it together, each of us can flap our wings. This will be a rare opportunity for both of us."

The most precious part of the Silver-Winged Beast is undoubtedly the pair of glittering wings on its back.

This pair of wings is not only the core material for refining the top-grade mysterious weapon "Silver Feather Knife", but also a treasure coveted by many weapon refiners. Every time it appears at an auction, it causes a scramble.