Everyone knew she was Su Mo's wife, the bedfellow of the top martial expert in Donghuang. Who would dare to disrespect her so casually?

While others could still treat Su Mo with some levity, they were extremely respectful to her, wishing they could put her on a pedestal.

How many would dare to engage her in combat?

In the entire Luoxia City, only Wei Ziyi could match her in a few moves.

But due to Wei Ziyi's own issues, their duels never reached a satisfying conclusion.

Each time they exchanged a few moves, they would stop, fearing for the Yin Yang Qi within her body causing more trouble.

As a result, Yang Xiaoyun was already itching for a fight.

She thought that upon reaching Nanhai, she could encounter some pirates and have some good battles.

But as it turned out, the first ship of pirates they encountered were all killed by someone.

The second ship of pirates, vibrant at first, were subdued by Su Mo and after having a meal, the next day, lo and behold, they were all dead again.

Only now had she finally encountered a worthy opponent.

Seeing that Su Mo temporarily didn't want to get involved, how could she not relish this chance for a proper battle with the opponent, expressing her inner ambitions?

Thus, the more she fought, the more delighted she became. The Da Shang Xuanting Scripture within her flowed endlessly, and her moves became increasingly fierce.

In contrast, her opponent was the opposite of pleased.

His mission on the ship was not for anything else but for the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture.

Just as he was about to obtain the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture, out of nowhere came a group of Cheng Yaojin-like figures.

In his anxious confusion, he was at a loss for what to do.

He wanted to quickly deal with this woman, but her moves were fierce, not something that could be brushed off with just a few moves, and could even flip the situation if he was not cautious.

How unreasonable!

Though he feigned being a worker on the ship, he was no actual crew member.

He was already a renowned figure for some time, yet today he was beaten back step by step by an obscure young woman. If word of this spread in the Jianghu, what face would he have left?

At that moment, he dared not be distracted, fully concentrating on Yang Xiaoyun's moves.

Only to find that her spear techniques were fair and majestic, yet extraordinarily fierce.

The flow of energy was uninterrupted and purer than his own.

He couldn't help but be amazed in his heart; where could this martial expert have come from?

So young, how could she possess such pure and profound cultivation?

This thought made him even less daring to act carelessly, occasionally glancing at Su Mo, his heart nearly weeping.

In just this short while, the scoundrel had almost finished reading the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture!!

"Watch out!"

Suddenly, he heard a warning from Yang Xiaoyun close to his ear.

Immediately, he was alarmed to find the attack had reached him.

Because of a moment's distraction, Yang Xiaoyun had executed the Divine Dragon Tail.

If used with a long spear, this move would sweep in all directions with unparalleled might.

At this moment, using a short spear about a third of that length, it was like a snake's poison tooth, ready to pierce directly at his throat.

The move was vicious, but warning the opponent to be cautious was an act of Jianghu chivalry.

His heart tightened, and he suddenly took a deep breath.

A long breath entered his belly, and his throat and entire body resonated like thunder.

The next moment, his muscles and bones swelled, tearing his upper garment with seams and threads of breakages.

But even so, it was still too late to hold off Yang Xiaoyun's spear.

At this critical moment, he suddenly turned his head, and with his mouth, caught Yang Xiaoyun's spear tip.

With a crunching sound, he truly had Iron Teeth and Copper Teeth.

Even Yang Xiaoyun didn't expect such a move from the opponent. In a moment of surprise, she saw his palm already rising towards her chest and abdomen.

Seeing that this strike was certain to land unless Yang Xiaoyun let go, she was in danger.

Unexpectedly, just as the hand power was about to fall on Yang Xiaoyun, it was obstructed by an invisible wall.

The hand power made no progress whatsoever!

"Excellent skill and hand power!"

Yang Xiaoyun looked up and laughed heartily, stepping forward suddenly, producing a buzzing sound. Under the strong Inner Strength's wrap, it instantly spread in all directions.

The opponent, unprepared for such a move, was pushed directly into the air.

Before landing, Yang Xiaoyun's short spear was already advancing.

A point of silver light aimed straight for his heart.

The man gritted his teeth, raised his hand to block, and the spear tip pierced his arm. Yet, he did not pause, pinning off the ground with his toes and retreating fiercely.

While retreating, he pulled out a hidden weapon from his bosom and threw it at Yang Xiaoyun.

Taking advantage of Yang Xiaoyun's distraction with the hidden weapon, he turned around and ran.

Being beaten to the losing end by a young nobody and getting injured in the process,

If others were to join in, coming here today would not have been to take the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture but to deliver his own head.

Moreover, not even considering others joining, just continuing to fight Yang Xiaoyun alone, his fate was uncertain.

Thus his figure turned, smashing through a window trying to flee.

Yang Xiaoyun was stunned to see this, a trace of disappointment in her eyes:

"If I were you, I wouldn't jump out of the window."

Sure enough, the next moment, a voice came from outside the window:

"Come back."

The voice was from Fu Han Yuan.

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