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

Chapter 69: The Ignorant Foul

Without waiting for Duan Tianyang to speak, Guan Hu walked forward, clenched his hands, and a crisp crackling sound came from between his knuckles, as if foreshadowing the fierce confrontation that was about to take place.

His eyes were like torches, and he was not at all tempted by the charming Lin Miaomiao in front of him. He said coldly: "If you want to play with Brother Nan, you have to get past me first."

After hearing this, Lin Miaomiao threw the wooden sword in her hand without hesitation, moved her body, and quickly assumed the starting posture for attack.

For warriors who have cultivated to their level, the wooden sword is just a decoration. It may be shattered into pieces after a few exchanges and has no practical significance.

Seeing this, Guan Hu also threw away his wooden sword, stood with his feet apart, leaned forward slightly, and was ready to go. A fierce battle was about to begin.

Guan Hu took the lead and rushed towards Lin Miaomiao like an arrow. Before he reached the target, his fist had already struck out, and at the same time, a set of armor instantly covered his body.

When his fist was about to touch Lin Miaomiao, a layer of solid armor formed on his fist.

Lin Miaomiao just smiled charmingly, and she flexibly moved to the side, cleverly avoiding Guan Hu's punch.

Then, she quickly performed a side kick, fiercely kicking Guan Hu's soft spot. At the moment she kicked, the armor also covered her body.

Guan Hu couldn't help but marvel at Lin Miaomiao's speed. He jumped up and, using the inertia of falling, punched in the air.

His punch was incredibly powerful, unstoppable. Before his fist even touched Lin Miaomiao, a strong wind blew up the dust on the ground, causing it to fly everywhere.

Lin Miaomiao wisely chose to avoid the attack and quickly pulled back. Then, there was a deafening noise, and Guan Hu's fist hit the ground firmly, creating a huge dent.

The energy spread everywhere, causing sand and rocks to fly, making it difficult for everyone present to open their eyes.

In order to resist the strong wind and the gravel mixed in it, people put on armor. The stones in the wind hit the armor, making crackling sounds.

In Chen Hao's territory, Guan Hu and Lin Miaomiao started a thrilling battle. Even without using attribute skills, the duel between these two masters is still terrifying.

As the battle escalated, the pressure from them grew stronger and stronger, and the people watching the battle around seemed to feel an invisible wall pressing down, forcing them to retreat involuntarily.

Chen Hao and his companions were originally standing on the edge of the territory. The pressure released by the two people in the fierce battle forced them to retreat again and again, and eventually they had to leave the territory.

Suddenly, a whistle broke the tense atmosphere. The referee quickly ran over, pointed his finger at Chen Hao and others, then waved his finger outside, indicating that they had been eliminated.

The six people looked down and found that their feet were already standing outside the territory.

Chen Hao was still holding their team flag tightly in his arms. They didn't even have a chance to fight with the other side before they were forced out by the two people fighting in their territory.

This way of being eliminated is really laughable.

Chen Hao walked up to Duan Tianyang and said with a sad face: "Brother Nan, no matter what, you must persevere to the end. The most important thing is to help us get revenge and eliminate her team."

Duan Tianyang was extremely anxious. What he was most worried about was being recognized by Ling Ziyan.

If the game reaches the end and there are only two teams left on the field, he will definitely be discovered by Ling Ziyan.

But he was unwilling to give up the precious marrow cleansing pill, which put him in a dilemma.

He frowned and answered worriedly, "I'll try my best."

Even if Lin Miaomiao's team was eliminated, there was still Chen Ximeng's powerful team standing in front.

To be honest, he wasn't sure if he could hold on to the end.

He had never expected that there would be a martial artist at the Tiangang realm participating in this treasure hunt.

Chen Hao and his five companions left the training ground, and the battle continued in their original territory.

The duel between the two masters Guan Hu and Lin Miaomiao attracted everyone's attention.

They were like two nimble dragons, sometimes flying in the air, sometimes circling on the ground, constantly emitting heart-shaking shouts and the crisp sound of armor colliding.

Everyone's nerves were tense, and they were concentrating on watching the fierce battle. No one noticed Liu Zixuan's quiet departure.

Liu Zixuan was like a cunning fox, cleverly avoiding everyone's sight.

He carefully made a big circle and finally hid behind the territory of Duan Tianyang's team.

He held his breath and slowly approached the team flag in the center of the territory.

As the distance shortened, Liu Zixuan's every step became more cautious.

His heartbeat quickened and his hands trembled slightly. Finally, when he stood in front of the Hongxing Society's flag and looked around, he found that people's attention was still focused on the fierce battle between Guan Hu and Lin Miaomiao. The joy in his heart was beyond words.

He tried desperately to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, suddenly gripped the pole of the team flag tightly, and pulled it outward with all his strength.

Then, he held his head high, laughed out loud, his voice full of pride: "You are eliminated!"

Just as he was about to throw the Hongxing Society's flag, a voice that made his spine shiver suddenly sounded behind him: "You ignorant bastard, what are you doing? How dare you provoke me!"

Duan Tianyang had discovered Liu Zixuan's whereabouts as early as when he sneaked away. He had been secretly observing him, wanting to see what Liu Zixuan was up to.

Unexpectedly, he broke into his territory and tried to pull down his team flag.

This undoubtedly meant that his previous warnings fell on deaf ears.

After the crushing fight earlier, Liu Zixuan was already afraid of Duan Tianyang. He was almost scared to death when he heard his voice again.

At this point, he made up his mind and threw the Hongxing Society's flag out fiercely.

The team flag drew a beautiful parabola in the air, crossed the boundaries of the territory, and fell directly outside the circle.

Just when Liu Zixuan thought that he had completely eliminated Duan Tianyang and others, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking wind in his ears, and a strong wind rushed past him.

Before he could see what was happening, he saw the team flag that was flying out of the circle suddenly stopped in the air.

His expression changed instantly, and Duan Tianyang flashed from behind him like a ghost to the edge of the territory.

His feet were still inside the circle, but his upper body had already leaned out of the circle and accurately grabbed the team flag that was about to fall to the ground.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Liu Zixuan stood there like a frozen sculpture with empty eyes.

The audience around were also in the same confusion, their eyes wide open, as if waiting for something.

Even the referee not far away fell into deep thought, not knowing how to make the decision.