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

Duan Tianyang's body quickly slid backwards, cursing, "You bastard, are you serious? I knew you were jealous of my looks."

Liu Zixuan's sword missed and he roared angrily: "Fuck you!" Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward and stabbed Duan Tianyang's face with the sword in his hand again.

This time he used a feint. When Duan Tianyang slid back swiftly again, Liu Zixuan changed his tactics instantly, caught up with Duan Tianyang in one leap, and at the same time changed the sword in his hand from stabbing to slashing, fiercely slashing at Duan Tianyang's lower body.

Duan Tianyang dodged sideways flexibly, and at the critical moment when the wooden sword was about to hit his lower body, he quickly stretched out his foot and kicked the sword accurately, kicking the wooden sword far away.

Liu Zixuan attacked with all his strength, but he was unable to control his strength in time and lost his balance as he took a step forward.

At the same time, Duan Tianyang also took a step forward, and their bodies accidentally collided with each other. The distance between them was so close that it seemed as if their noses were about to touch.

Liu Zixuan was so frightened by this scene that his face changed drastically, while Duan Tianyang shouted angrily: "You bastard, do you want me to have no descendants?"

As he finished speaking, his shoulders shook violently, causing Liu Zixuan to take several steps back.

After a while of shaking, he finally stabilized his body, and instinctively swung forward twice. He thought Duan Tianyang would chase him closely, but when he looked closely after swinging his sword, Duan Tianyang's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Little bastard, Daddy is here!" Duan Tianyang's voice suddenly came from behind him. Liu Zixuan was so frightened that his face changed drastically. He screamed and turned around in a hurry. He saw Duan Tianyang standing behind him and kicked him.

The kick was very fast, but he didn't use much force, so it was too late for Liu Zixuan to dodge.

Duan Tianyang's shoe sole just touched Liu Zixuan's buttocks, making him unable to stand. His body lost control and he staggered forward two steps like a fallen leaf, almost falling to the ground.

Liu Zixuan waved the sword in his hand furiously and slashed backwards continuously.

Duan Tianyang did not pursue the victory, but stood there leisurely, with a playful smile on his face, and said teasingly: "Oh? Could it be that even the invisible air makes you jealous, Xiaoyuer?"

When Liu Zixuan heard this, he felt an indescribable fear in his heart, and he couldn't help but swallow a dry sound in his throat. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, like pearls that had broken off a string, silently telling of his inner fear and anxiety.

Duan Tianyang's strength has exceeded his imagination.

Liu Zixuan was enraged and humiliated. He roared, and his whole body was filled with internal energy, and he quickly built up armor.

With a determined light flashing in his eyes, he shouted, "I'm going to fight you!"

As he finished his words, he rushed towards Duan Tianyang like an angry bull.

Duan Tianyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then he nimbly moved to the side, cleverly avoiding Liu Zixuan's collision.

Just as Liu Zixuan was about to pass him, Duan Tianyang quickly stretched out his leg and accurately blocked Liu Zixuan's ankle. At the same time, he skillfully slapped Liu Zixuan's back with his hand.

Liu Zixuan, who was hit by this, howled in fear and fell forward out of control.

He rolled a distance, his armor covered with dust.

However, Liu Zixuan did not give up. He roared and struggled to stand up, holding the wooden sword high in his hand, and rushed towards Duan Tianyang again.

At this time, Liu Zixuan was like a mad buffalo, with only fighting and victory in his eyes.

Duan Tianyang looked at his appearance and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, lamenting that jealousy really changes a person beyond recognition.

He dodged Liu Zixuan's attacks nimbly, and whenever Liu Zixuan was about to hit him, he could cleverly use the force to push Liu Zixuan away again.

In this way, Liu Zixuan fell to the ground again and again, each time falling farther than before.

He prostrated himself on the ground, his fists clenched, struggling to stand up again and again, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Duan Tianyang angrily, and desperately pounced on him again.

This fight was like a bullfight, with Duan Tianyang playing the role of the bullfighter and Liu Zixuan like an enraged bull who had lost his mind.

Every time he attacked fiercely, Duan Tianyang easily knocked him to the ground, and this scene was repeated over and over again.

Finally, Liu Zixuan’s strength was exhausted. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and couldn’t stand up for a long time.

Duan Tianyang walked up to him in a casual manner, looked down at him, then bent down, grabbed Liu Zixuan's neck and lifted him up.

Liu Zixuan's body swayed in the air, his feet off the ground, kicking helplessly.

"Even a clay Buddha has his own temperament. Don't take my tolerance for you as a sign of shamelessness. If you were not a disciple of Zixiao Palace, I would pay for you today!"

After finishing speaking, Duan Tianyang threw Liu Zixuan, who was lifted high, to the ground without hesitation.

A loud bang echoed in the air, and Liu Zixuan's body fell heavily on the hard ground. The dust stirred up was like a small smoke bomb, spreading everywhere.

What Duan Tianyang meant by "paying the bill" did not refer to the act of paying for the meal in the restaurant, but to sending Liu Zixuan to death.

Since crossing into the realm of the gods, he has killed eight people. To him, killing one more insignificant person like Liu Zixuan would not cause any waves in his heart.

Duan Tianyang didn't look at Liu Zixuan again. He turned around and looked straight at the beautiful woman standing at the edge of the territory - Lin Miaomiao.

At the same time, Lin Miaomiao was also staring at him intently. Duan Tianyang could sense that her cultivation was far superior to his.

Duan Tianyang's body movements also deeply attracted Lin Miaomiao. That kind of weirdness was something she had never seen before.

Duan Tianyang asked Lin Miaomiao with a grin: "Sister, are you going to take this trash away now, or are you going to fight with me?" His words were full of teasing.

A smile appeared on Lin Miaomiao's charming face: "Do you think you can beat me?"

Duan Tianyang acted nonchalant and frivolous, with a playful smile on his face, and said lightly: "It's not shameful to lose to such a beautiful girl~" There was a bit of self-mockery and cynicism in his words.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard this. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the wooden sword tightly grasped in her hand, with a mischievous light flashing in her eyes. She smiled and asked back: "Do you know my level of cultivation?"

Duan Tianyang's smile grew brighter. He shook his head and pretended to be ignorant and said, "Well, I really don't know. But I think your cultivation must be much higher than mine."

"The peak of the Void Breaking Realm." Lin Miaomiao's answer was concise and decisive, with a hint of pride in her voice.