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

This change in scene made the originally silent training ground boil instantly, with applause and cheers like thunder.

For the audience, the most fascinating things are the unexpected results. They are like catalysts, stirring people's inner blood and passion, making adrenaline rush and heartbeat accelerate.

There was a huge gap in the cultivation levels between the two contestants, but in this contest, the stronger one unexpectedly fell into a disadvantage.

For those martial artists, this result is undoubtedly unbelievable.

At this moment, even Yi Tian, ​​who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help but raise his arms and gave two rounds of applause.

Ling Ziyan behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and her clenched hands loosened.

Yi Fan looked at her as if she were a lunatic. It was you who sent people to eliminate him, and it was you who was nervous when he was in crisis. Now that he has successfully escaped, you feel relieved.

If this isn't a mental illness, what is it? Yi Fan thought about it and only came up with this adjective.

Looking at Chen Ximeng again, as a master of the third level of Tiangang Realm, when has he ever encountered such humiliation?

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him, who always thought highly of himself and had no rivals.

Duan Tianyang's kick was quite powerful, and he didn't put on any armor to protect himself, so his back was aching slightly at the moment.

A white mist emerged from his body and instantly turned into armor.

He turned around with a complicated expression and said in a low voice: "Very good, you succeeded in irritating me."

Upon hearing this, Duan Tianyang couldn't help but frown, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably.

Is this a TV series? There are people who really say lines like this! In such a tense environment, he actually wanted to laugh.

Seeing Duan Tianyang's mouth twitching and an expression that looked like he was smiling but not smiling, Chen Ximeng felt an indescribable anger in his heart.

A young brat with only the Huayuan realm cultivation level actually dared to ignore him. This humiliation instantly heated up his emotions to a boiling point.

In anger, he shouted: "You little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

With an angry roar, Chen Ximeng leaned forward suddenly, bent his knees, and soared into the air like an arrow.

The soil under his feet was shaken up and dust filled the air when he jumped.

Being in the air, he looked down from above, clenched his fists, and attacked Duan Tianyang with a force as powerful as thunder.

When his fists were thrown out, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a deafening whistling sound.

Duan Tianyang shouted in his heart, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He quickly adjusted his body shape, exerted force on his feet, and turned into a shadow and rushed to the side.

After Chen Ximeng landed, he slammed his fists heavily on the ground, causing the ground to cave in instantly and dust to fly.

However, he did not stop. Taking advantage of the momentum of landing, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Duan Tianyang as fast as lightning.

At this time, Duan Tianyang's figure had not yet landed on the ground, but he had already keenly captured Chen Ximeng's movements.

Although his body was still suspended in mid-air without any support, he flew out diagonally again in an almost magical way.

Chen Ximeng's all-out attack missed again, leaving only a slight vibration in the air before his eyes.

The audience around couldn't help but gasp.

Although Chen Ximeng had the advantage on the scene and his attacks were continuous like a storm, Duan Tianyang's body movements were like a dream and his speed was extremely fast.

Chen Ximeng's several fierce attacks failed to touch the corner of Duan Tianyang's clothes, which made him feel unprecedented pressure.

At this time, Chen Ximeng had fallen into real anxiety, and a huge amount of energy began to surge out of him.

In a blink of an eye, the entire territory was covered by his pressure.

The five members of the Hongxing Society who were in the same territory instantly felt this powerful impact. They tried to gain a foothold but were ruthlessly forced back by the overwhelming pressure.

Jinbao was directly blown away by this force.

Not long after, the remaining four were forced to leave the territory due to this pressure.

Duan Tianyang stood in the center, bearing the pressure released by Chen Ximeng, as if he was being pressed down by an invisible mountain.

Pressure from all directions surged in like a tide, constantly squeezing him as if to crush him into powder.

If you look closely, you can see that the armor on Duan Tianyang is twisting and deforming, and is under tremendous pressure.

"Not good!" Guan Hu blurted out. But he was not talking about Duan Tianyang, but Chen Ximeng.

Recalling the competition with Duan Tianyang, his strange body movements had made Guan Hu miserable.

He also tried to suppress Duan Tianyang with his power, but in the end he was the one who lost.

The situation on the field now was exactly the same as it was then, as if history was repeating itself, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Chen Ximeng.

Seeing Duan Tianyang struggling helplessly under his pressure, Chen Ximeng's mouth corners unconsciously lifted. He approached Duan Tianyang step by step, and jokingly said word by word: "See where you can escape this time!"

As he finished his words, he had already arrived in front of Duan Tianyang, slowly raised his fist, and prepared to end the match with one blow.

When he thought he had won, a mysterious smile appeared on Duan Tianyang's face.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Tianyang, who seemed to be immobilized by Chen Ximeng, disappeared without a trace. When he appeared again, he was already behind Chen Ximeng and hit Chen Ximeng's head hard with a punch.

If this attack was not made with a fist but with a weapon, Chen Ximeng would have been eliminated.

This dramatic turn left everyone in the training ground stunned. Who could have thought that under Chen Ximeng's overwhelming power, Duan Tianyang could cleverly avoid his attack, and instead launched a counterattack against Chen Ximeng, accurately hitting his head.

Duan Tianyang's attack shocked the entire audience and won applause from the audience inside and outside the training ground.

Chen Ximeng was extremely angry, his eyes were red, he turned around suddenly and tried to grab Duan Tianyang.

At this moment, Guan Hu, Xiao Fang and four others broke through the pressure, gathered around Chen Ximeng, and punched him in the vital points with deadly blows.

Chen Ximeng, however, was not afraid at all. He let the four men's fists whistle, but only heard a few crisp noises. Their fists landed on Chen Ximeng one after another, but they could not even break his armor.

Chen Ximeng waved his arms violently, and his fists flew like meteors, aiming directly at Xiao Fang and Xiao Hong on his left and right sides.

Faced with this sudden attack, Xiao Fang and Xiao Hong hurriedly retracted their arms, trying to block the powerful fist.

Suddenly, two deafening crashes echoed in the venue, like thunder in the clear sky.

Immediately afterwards, the Xiao Fang brother and sister were sent flying backwards as if swept by a strong wind, and landed far outside the territory.

When their feet touched the ground again, they were affected by the remaining power of Chen Ximeng's fist and took several steps back, like a boat swaying in a storm.

After some struggle, the two finally managed to stabilize their bodies.

At this moment, their arms drooped weakly, and the originally sturdy armor was shattered under Chen Ximeng's fierce attack.