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

Zhang Tao hurried forward and said, "Brother Duan, if you don't mind, I, Zhang Tao, am willing to become your brother. From now on, we will join hands to resist the tyrant Yi Tian, ​​establish ourselves as kings in Xiguan, and create a brilliant career together. Life is short, so we should fight vigorously. What do you think, Brother Duan?"

Obviously, Zhang Tao thinks highly of Duan Tianyang, and in order to win him over, he is willing to use their sworn brotherhood as a bargaining chip.

Duan Tianyang sighed deep in his heart. Zhang Tao wanted to establish himself as king in Xiguan and get rid of the control of Xuanhuang City. This ambition was indeed exciting, but it also meant that he would become an enemy of Ling Ziyan.

Not to mention whether he has the ability or not, even if he does, he is unwilling to stand against Ling Ziyan.

However, directly rejecting Zhang Tao's proposal would inevitably lead to a conflict!

Considering the current military situation in Xiguan City, Duan Tianyang knew very well that even if they could defend Xiguan City, the casualties would be heavy, which was something he did not want to see.

In this situation, it seems that the only solution is to use the underworld rules of Young and Dangerous.

The rule is - one-on-one challenge!

After thinking about it, he waved the spear in his hand, pointed it at Zhang Tao opposite him, and said: "You want me to become sworn brothers with you and establish myself as the king of Xiguan, fine! But I have to see if you have the strength first. As long as you can beat me in a one-on-one fight, I, Duan Tianyang, will recognize you as my big brother. If I win by chance, then you can go home and have a good sleep, and don't come to my Xiguan City to cause trouble again!"

Zhang Tao frowned slightly when he heard this, trying to understand what Duan Tianyang meant.

He asked doubtfully, "Brother Duan's way of speaking is really interesting. If I understand correctly, you want to fight me?"

"You dare not?" Duan Tianyang asked back with a hint of provocation.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Tao suddenly laughed out loud, as if he thought Duan Tianyang's doubts were a little ridiculous. He was about to draw the long sword beside him, when a young man in white clothes beside him said gently: "Sir, why do you need to do it yourself? Please allow me to fight for you."

Zhang Tao glanced at the young man in white beside him and nodded slightly to show his approval. Then he turned his gaze to Duan Tianyang on the opposite side and asked in a questioning tone: "Brother Duan, how about letting this subordinate of mine fight in my place?"

Duan Tianyang raised his lips slightly, his eyes showing a sense of ease and confidence. He waved his hair and said, "No problem! As long as you are happy!"

Zhang Tao observed Duan Tianyang's calmness and composure on the battlefield, and secretly admired him in his heart.

His team was lacking a general like Duan Tianyang. If he could recruit Duan Tianyang to his team, it would undoubtedly greatly enhance his strength.

He gently turned his head and whispered to the young man in white beside him: "Jingyuan, we must win this battle!"

The young man in white smiled freely and without any hesitation, he rode his horse towards Duan Tianyang.

Guan Hu saw this and immediately stood up and said, "Brother Tian, ​​let me deal with him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to rush towards the other party. Duan Tianyang grabbed his arm and said in a steady tone: "Let me do it."

From the pressure emanating from the other party, Duan Tianyang keenly sensed that the other party's cultivation was extraordinary.

His cultivation has been stagnant in the Yuanhua Realm for a long time. At this moment, he needs a strong opponent to hone himself, which will be of great help in his advancement to the Poxu Realm.

Seeing Duan Tianyang's serious expression, Guan Hu and others dared not say anything.

Duan Tianyang urged his horse to charge towards the young man in white, and soon, the heads of the two war horses collided closely.

Duan Tianyang and the young man in white reined in their horses at the same time. The latter clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I am Lu Jingyuan!"

Duan Tianyang also raised the spear in his hand, punched back, and said in a deep voice: "Duan Tianyang!"

Lu Jingyuan didn't say much, but suddenly shouted loudly, and rushed out with his horse and his men. The saber under his ribs was unsheathed in an instant, and he fiercely aimed it at Duan Tianyang's chest.

Duan Tianyang remained calm in the face of danger, raised the spear in his hand and confronted the opponent's sharp knife head-on.

There was a loud "clang", sparks flew, and the sword and the gun barrel collided violently.

At this time, the two horses passed each other. Duan Tianyang seized the opportunity and stabbed Lu Jingyuan in the ribs with a fierce gun.

Lu Jingyuan jumped up on his horse, and when he landed, the knife in his hand had already chopped towards Duan Tianyang's head.

Duan Tianyang reacted quickly and blocked the attack with his spear. A deafening roar exploded beside his ears, and a ball of sparks burst out between the sword and the spear.

Lu Jingyuan's body, which was originally falling, was bounced into the air again by the recoil force.

Duan Tianyang was delighted upon seeing this, and completed the spiritual infusion and armor defense at the same time.

He aimed at Lu Jingyuan who was helpless in the air and quickly fired a shot into the air.

In an instant, a storm of sharp blades raged, and the wind blades were as dense as clusters, whistling forward.

In just a moment, the wind blades flew around like butterflies, sweeping towards Lu Jingyuan.

Lu Jingyuan was in the air, with nowhere to gain leverage, so naturally he couldn't dodge.

Just as everyone was holding their breath, a thick black mist suddenly emanated from Lu Jingyuan's body.

When the fog dissipated, Lu Jingyuan's figure was nowhere to be seen, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Guan Hu and others who were watching the battle suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this, and they exclaimed in unison: "It's the hidden warrior! Brother Tian, ​​be careful!"

Hidden warrior!

Duan Tianyang was shocked during the battle. He had always believed that the attributes of martial artists were only gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and lightning. Later he learned that these were only the attributes of light, and there were also dark attributes.

The rarity of Dark Warriors is comparable to that of Wind Warriors.

The hidden attribute is one of them, and it is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes!

In the hazy black fog, Lu Jingyuan's figure mysteriously appeared behind Duan Tianyang.

He silently raised the black knife in his hand and chopped it towards the back of Duan Tianyang's head as fast as lightning.

This is exactly the hidden attribute skill - the Hidden Escape Technique.

The terrifying thing about the Hidden Escape Technique is that it can make the hidden warrior disappear instantly within a certain range and reappear in another place.

As the martial arts practitioner's realm improves, the range of teleportation is also expanding.

When Duan Tianyang saw Lu Jingyuan's figure disappear into the air, he realized that something was wrong.

Before he had time to think, Lu Jingyuan's figure suddenly appeared behind him. He instinctively leaned forward and quickly bent down to avoid it.

The black knife passed over Duan Tianyang's head like a flash of lightning, and a sharp sound was heard when the air was cut.

Duan Tianyang shouted loudly, and his body quickly turned around, and the spear in his hand swept out like a dragon emerging from the sea.

However, the tip of his gun only touched a cloud of black mist, and Lu Jingyuan's figure disappeared without a trace in the mist.

At this moment, Duan Tianyang suddenly noticed an abnormal fluctuation in the air under the horse.

He jumped off the horse without hesitation, and the moment he left the saddle, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a black knife cut the horse's belly from bottom to top, splitting the warhorse in two.

The horse's belly burst and blood mist gushed out, like a tragic picture.

In the blood mist, a black shadow rushed out. Lu Jingyuan appeared again, and a dark armor had condensed on his body. It was actually jet black and emitted a faint luster.