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

Just as Zhou Wenyuan was speaking, he suddenly bent down and slammed the ground with both palms, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, sharp iron spikes suddenly appeared under Duan Tianyang's feet.

Duan Tianyang reacted extremely quickly, his body bounced up like a spring, and the moment he took off into the air, the iron spikes broke free from the ground and shot into the air.

These iron spikes were like sharp blades, one after another, attacking Duan Tianyang with a whistling sound.

Duan Tianyang's figure in the air swayed like a willow, skillfully dodging every iron spike shot at him.

The iron cones that he cleverly avoided did not disappear, but gathered again above his head and gradually condensed into a huge metal weight.

Finally, the huge weight suddenly smashed towards Duan Tianyang's head.

This is the gold skill that Gu Changhuan taught Zhou Wenyuan - Ten Thousand Cones Pressing Down.

At the same time, Zhou Wenyuan released a powerful pressure, firmly locking Duan Tianyang's figure.

Duan Tianyang's body movements could have easily avoided this attack, but the pressure released by Zhou Wenyuan greatly restricted his movement.

Seeing the metal weight falling rapidly, at the critical moment, Duan Tianyang used the true energy in his dantian to the extreme and rushed towards Zhou Wenyuan at lightning speed.

Zhou Wenyuan opened his eyes wide, his expression full of disbelief.

He couldn't understand how a martial artist at the Yuanhua realm could actually break free from the pressure released by him at the Poxu realm.

However, what he didn't know was that even the pressure released by Guan Hu, who had reached the peak of the Void Realm, could not trap Duan Tianyang.

What's more, Zhou Wenyuan's cultivation level is only at the first level of the Void Breaking Realm.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Tianyang rushed in front of him. Zhou Wenyuan subconsciously released a barrier, and a huge iron wall appeared in front of Duan Tianyang!

With a crisp sound, Duan Tianyang's sharp sword edge drew a deep mark on the iron wall.

The iron wall was extremely thick, but he cut it open with one sword without slowing down at all.

By the time Zhou Wenyuan finally reacted, Duan Tianyang's sword was already on his neck.

He looked at the unbelievable expression on Zhou Wenyuan's face and said softly, "Brother Zhou, I won."

Zhou Wenyuan sat down on the ground dejectedly and took off his armor. Until this moment, he didn't understand why he lost...

Duan Tianyang, who was easily defeated by him a month ago, became so powerful in just one month, and it was his wind attribute that he least cared about.

At this moment, the square was as silent as death, as if everything was still at this moment.

As time went by, there was gradually a slight movement in the audience seats, and then like spring thunder, applause and cheers echoed over the square.

"Duan Tianyang!" The voices rose one after another, like waves.

This inner court selection competition made the previously unknown Duan Tianyang a rising star in the Xiuwu Academy, shining brightly.

Even the elders who were usually calm and composed could not help but marvel at his performance.

The ranking battle of the inner courtyard selection has finally been settled. The first place is Duan Tianyang, the second place is Zhou Wenyuan, the third place is Yan Yuexin, the fourth place is Weicheng, and Wei Yun, who ranked third on the cultivation list, ranked fifth.

Duan Tianyang returned to Yan Yuexin's side, but found that Gu Changhuan had disappeared without a trace.

The two of them returned to Xiaoyao Hall together. Yan Yuexin couldn't hide her admiration and praised him, "Junior Brother Duan, what have you been through in the past month? Even Senior Brother Zhou is no match for you. After today's battle, I'm afraid your name will spread throughout the entire Xiuwu Academy."

Duan Tianyang didn't care about these things at all, his ambition had already transcended the boundaries of the sect and was looking towards a greater future.

If Duan Tianyang had not taken the Huayuan Pill, his strength would not have improved so rapidly, as if he had used a cheat.

He pretended to be nonchalant and responded, "I just wanted to prove to Senior Brother Zhou that the Wind Warrior is not useless as he said."

Yan Yuexin decisively affirmed that wind warriors were by no means as bad as the rumors said. She had already gained a deep understanding of this in the process of teaching Duan Tianyang wind skills.

"Senior Sister Yan, when do you plan to report to the inner courtyard?" Duan Tianyang asked.

Yan Yuexin said with anticipation: "The day after tomorrow, we will celebrate tonight and then report to the inner courtyard together." Her eyes sparkled with eager anticipation for life in the inner courtyard.

Duan Tianyang had no intention of going to the inner courtyard of Zixiao Palace, but when he saw Yan Yuexin's expectant eyes, the words he originally wanted to invite her to go to Xuanhuang City together circled on his lips and he never said them out loud.

As night fell, Yan Yuexin held several bottles of spirit wine and enthusiastically invited Duan Tianyang to drink with her.

Under the moonlight, the aroma of wine filled the air, and the two people's words intertwined in the night. As the wine flowed, Yan Yuexin's cheeks gradually turned a intoxicating red.

Today, her smile was as bright as a flower, her heart overflowing with joy. The four of them, brothers and sisters, had successfully obtained the precious places to enter the inner courtyard.

Gazing at this place that has been with her for three years, an indescribable nostalgia flashed across Yan Yuexin's eyes.

She whispered, "The day after tomorrow, we will embark on a new journey and leave this familiar land. Perhaps, we will never be able to return here again in this lifetime."

Duan Tianyang stared at Yan Yuexin's face full of longing, silently filling her glass with wine, but in his heart he was thinking hard about how to ask her.

He was reluctant to leave Yan Yuexin. During this period of time, Yan Yuexin had occupied a special place in his heart. He was not sure whether Yan Yuexin would go with him, after all, everyone had different ambitions.

But what needs to be said must be said, and what needs to be said will eventually be said.

Duan Tianyang took a deep breath, mustered up the courage and said to Yan Yuexin: "Senior Sister, I don't plan to go to the inner courtyard the day after tomorrow."

When Yan Yuexin heard this sudden news, a puzzled expression appeared on her face, and she asked in confusion: "Why?"

Duan Tianyang thought for a moment, then answered frankly: "I plan to go to Xuanhuang City to try my luck and see the wider world. Senior sister, are you willing to go with me?"

Yan Yuexin's joy disappeared in an instant. Her expression became heavy, and her voice revealed disappointment. "Is there no other choice?"

Duan Tianyang lowered his head and said nothing.

Yan Yuexin is obsessed with martial arts and regards Zixiao Palace as her own home. She cannot leave the sect.

Thinking of the impending separation from Duan Tianyang, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

The lost look in her eyes made Duan Tianyang feel a pang of pain in his heart.

At this moment, he almost wanted to hug her tightly in his arms, however, he did not do so in the end.

He had no right to hold her in his arms, nor could he make any promises to her.

"Junior Brother Duan, I can't go with you. If we're destined to be together, we'll meet again." Yan Yuexin suppressed the sadness in her heart, drank the wine in her hand in one breath, and then walked straight back to the room.

Her back showed a hint of loneliness, reluctance and helplessness.

Sometimes people mistakenly believe that certain people are their long-term partners in life, however, they are just passing through for a short time.