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

This sudden change made everyone present gasp.

The dagger drew a sharp cold light in the air and pierced directly into Duan Tianyang's forehead. There was an immediate cry of surprise from all around.

However, Liu Jun, who drew the dagger, was extremely clear-headed, and the dagger did not hit...

Because he did not feel the touch of the sharp blade entering his flesh, at the moment when the dagger was about to touch Duan Tianyang, the latter's figure retreated like a ghost, so fast that only a blurry afterimage was left.

In the eyes of everyone, it seemed as if the dagger had hit the target, but in fact it only hit the empty afterimage.

Before he could put away his knife, Duan Tianyang turned back in an instant and punched Liu Jun in the chest with his fists as fast as lightning.

Bang! With a crisp collision and a muffled groan from Liu Jun, he retreated violently, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, tumbling in the air for several weeks, and finally falling heavily to the ground.

Liu Jun struggled to get up, stared at Duan Tianyang opposite him, and his face suddenly changed.

He could sense that Duan Tianyang's cultivation was not above his own, but the other party's strange body movements and astonishing speed shocked him like never before...

Before he could recover from the shock, a sound of space distortion suddenly rang in his ears, and Qiu Tieyi, holding a black knife, appeared out of thin air like a ghost.

Liu Jun used the inertia of his sword to cleverly turn around, intending to launch a sneak attack on Duan Tianyang. In Qiu Tieyi's eyes, this scene was nothing short of a blatant contempt for his strength. Anger surging in his chest was about to burst out.

His figure flashed and he was already in front of Liu Jun. The black sword turned into sharp edges and swung continuously. Each blow contained a power that could not be underestimated. In an instant, he swung out more than ten swords.

Although Liu Jun tried his best to resist with the dagger, he could only barely parry and was forced to retreat step by step.

Seeing that Liu Jun could only defend himself and had no power to fight back, and Chen Ping was tightly restrained by Lu Jingyuan and Hua Duoer, Duan Tianyang sneered and walked leisurely towards Zhang Yuning.

Zhang Yuning struggled to stand up from the ground, with a faint white mist surrounding him, and he took a fighting stance.

"You're in this state now, and you still want to fight me?" Duan Tianyang's words were a little teasing, but he could not hide the coldness in them.

Zhang Yuning clenched her teeth and said nothing. When Duan Tianyang got close to her, she suddenly shouted and threw a punch.

However, Duan Tianyang simply raised his hand to block, and Zhang Yuning's fist was like hitting a solid wall, and he staggered back and sat heavily on the ground.

Duan Tianyang then leaned over, grabbed Zhang Yuning's neck with his hand like an iron clamp, and lifted her up into the air with a light lift.

He suddenly tightened his five fingers, and with a crisp cracking sound, the armor on Zhang Yuning's neck instantly collapsed.

He looked around and saw the fierce fighting on the battlefield. He shouted, "Stop! If you still want her to live!"

This loud shout, like a thunderclap, instantly attracted everyone's attention, and Liu Jun and Chen Ping couldn't help but pause.

When masters fight, every move is fatal, so how can they be distracted?

Before Duan Tianyang could finish his words, Qiu Tieyi had already kicked Liu Jun several meters away.

Before Liu Jun could get up, Qiu Tieyi fled to his side, pressed down with the black knife, and the cold tip of the blade pressed against Liu Jun's throat.

Chen Ping was also shocked. He was hit accurately on the back of his head by Lu Jingyuan's sudden swing of the knife. He staggered forward involuntarily. The armor on the back of his head shattered instantly and scattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the black knives in Lu Jingyuan and Hua Duoer's hands were like two cold lights, pressing against his neck at the same time.

Duan Tianyang watched this scene coldly, then threw Zhang Yuning heavily to the ground and shouted: "Capture all three of them!"

The order was as powerful as a mountain falling. Soldiers from all directions rushed forward, first forcing the three men to take Sanyuan Dan, and then tied them up tightly with ropes, making them unable to move.

Duan Tianyang slowly squatted down, gently pinched Zhang Yuning's chin with his fingers, forced her to look up and meet his eyes, and raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth: "Now, your companions have also gathered, you are no longer alone."

Zhang Yuning's face was filled with anger and anxiety, her eyes were red and tears were shining.

"The assassination was done by me alone. If you want to kill someone, kill me and let them go!" Her voice trembled.

"I see you don't understand the situation. You don't have the final say here~" Duan Tianyang's eyes wandered between the three people, as if looking for the first target to attack.

Liu Jun was forced to his knees by two soldiers. He struggled to get up with all his strength, his eyes wide open, and pointed at Duan Tianyang: "Don't hurt her, if you want to kill someone, kill me!"

Before he could finish his words, two soldiers kicked him hard on the knees, forcing him back to his knees.

Duan Tianyang laughed up to the sky, his laughter full of sarcasm: "You are so affectionate and righteous. You are so eager to die. It's fine if you want to die, but before you die, you have to tell me who sent you here?"

Zhang Yuning rushed before Liu Jun and said firmly: "I have already said that no one instructed me to do this. This is all my personal work!"

Duan Tianyang's eyes moved between Zhang Yuning and the anxious Liu Jun, and he seemed to understand something.

He gently helped Zhang Yuning up, then turned to Zhang Liao, Xiao Si, and Wang Qiang and asked, "Do you think this woman is pretty?"

Wang Qiang laughed heartily and said bluntly: "Brother Tian, ​​this girl is absolutely stunning!"

After saying that, Duan Tian waved his hand and pushed Zhang Yuning towards Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang reacted quickly, caught it steadily, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Liu Jun saw this scene, his eyes widened with anger, and he roared: "Duan Tianyang, you are worse than a beast!"

Duan Tianyang restrained his smile and said in a cold tone: "Let me ask again, who ordered you?"

"No one ordered us!" Liu Jun glanced at Zhang Yuning, then met Duan Tianyang's sharp gaze, and shook his head firmly to deny, "Junior sister left the mountain without permission and intended to assassinate you. Master and my fellow disciples knew nothing about this."

Duan Tianyang heard this, and after a moment's silence, he deduced, "So, you are not from the Jin court, but from a certain sect in the martial arts world?"

"Exactly."

"Which sect?"

"White Crane Gate."

White Crane Sect? This name was quite unfamiliar to Duan Tianyang. He turned to look at Qiu Tieyi, Lu Jingyuan and others, only to see them shaking their heads, indicating that they had never heard of this sect.

Although they all came from the underworld, they were in the underworld of the Divine Realm, not the underworld of the Jin Kingdom.

Duan Tianyang thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Where did Zhang Yuning get the hidden weapon?"

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked in confusion: "You mean the Stormy Sky Net? This is the treasure of our White Crane Sect. It was stolen by my junior sister and taken down the mountain without permission."

Duan Tianyang nodded and asked, "Are you familiar with the terrain of Taishan?"

"So what if I'm familiar with it? So what if I'm not familiar with it?" Liu Jun said with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"I need someone to lead the way." Duan Tianyang said directly.

Liu Jun almost laughed out of anger when he heard this, and retorted: "Duan Tianyang, do you really think I would lead the way for you Han bandits?"

Duan Tianyang smiled slightly and gave Liu Jun a thumbs up, as if admiring his integrity, and then turned his gaze to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang understood what he meant, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly reached out his hand, gently stroked Zhang Yuning's cheek, and whispered: "The little girl's skin is so delicate and silky, so smooth..."