Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 199. Sword Control Technique

At the same time, the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Sword Puppets used "Sword Control Technique" to chase after them, whistling through the air.

The sword puppets, clad in black cloaks that fluttered in the wind, wielded longswords that emitted a ghostly blue light, resembling demons from the deepest hell, exuding a chilling aura as they swiftly pounced on the group like a horde of phantoms.

Upon seeing this, Shi Feiyang's anger flared up instantly, burning like a raging fire.

His eyes widened in anger, and he roared loudly, his voice booming like a bell, as he unleashed the "Dragon Claw" technique.

With a swift, overwhelming force, he gripped two iron chains with the strength of a dragon's claws. His arm muscles tensed, veins bulging, and he ripped them apart with all his might. With a loud "crack," the chains snapped. Shi Feiyang used the broken chains as projectiles, swinging his arm and sending them flying like black lightning, carrying immense power, instantly piercing through the bodies of several sword puppets.

The sword puppets let out a muffled roar and their bodies plummeted into the valley like kites with broken strings.

Seeing this, Liao Pei, a practitioner of Tongbei Quan, was filled with enthusiasm and refused to be outdone.

He roared, waving his arms like a furious lion, unleashing the exquisite moves of Tongbei Fist, and charged toward the broken iron chain bridge.

His arms were like a pair of giant hammers, each swing generating a powerful gust of wind that howled and shook the surrounding air. Under the impact of these blows, the sword puppets were forced back, their longswords nearly slipping from their grasp.

Liao Pei seized the opportunity and struck the rocks on both sides of the broken bridge with both palms. The palms collided violently with the rocks, producing a dull sound.

Using this powerful reaction force, Liao Pei successfully reconnected the broken bridge, creating a passage for everyone.

Lie Quan's eyes narrowed, and he drew his Qiankun Blade, its blade flashing and exuding a chilling aura.

He turned and, like a silver whirlwind, charged into the group of sword puppets.

Each swing of the sword carried immense force, its blade energy sweeping across the battlefield and repelling the surrounding sword puppets.

Wu Zhongze, known as "Iron Palm," strode forward, channeling his inner strength into both palms, which turned red like two burning hot irons.

He unleashed several powerful palm strikes at the charging sword puppets, the wind howling and sending the puppets tumbling about, some even being sent flying. "Mandarin Duck Blades" Xiao Lingling moved with graceful ease, like a blooming lotus, dancing amidst the horde of sword puppets.

She wielded her twin swords, their flashing blades creating an impenetrable barrier, like two agile dragons, engaging in fierce combat with the sword puppets. Each strike precisely evaded the puppets' attacks while delivering a fatal blow.

Xiang Kunze, the "Iron Flute Scholar," stood behind, placing the iron flute to his lips and playing a strange melody.

The flute music, like an invisible force, swirled and echoed in the air, disrupting the movements of the sword puppets.

The sword puppets' originally orderly formation began to crumble, and the way they wielded their longswords became sluggish.

Miao Menlong, the "sharp archer," swiftly nocked an arrow and shot it with a fluid and effortless motion.

His eyes were sharp as he locked onto his target, and the arrow shot out like a meteor, whistling sharply, instantly piercing through the sword puppet's body.

Every arrow was incredibly accurate, never missing its mark, leaving the sword puppets defenseless. "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi was equally formidable; he swung his hands rapidly, sending plum blossom darts flying like snowflakes, their blades gleaming coldly as they hurtled towards the sword puppets' vital points.

In an instant, the sword puppets were all hit, with multiple wounds appearing on their bodies, from which black blood flowed out. "Water Dragon" Jin Liufu leaped into the ravine at the edge of the cliff.

He moved with ease in the water, quickly swimming towards the sword puppets.

Upon approaching the sword puppets, he unleashed his unique underwater skills, using both fists and feet to create waves in the water, dragging the sword puppets into the water.

"Round Barrel" Lu then unleashed "Thousand-Pound Drop," his entire body resembling a towering mountain as he pressed down upon the sword puppets.

The sword puppets were overwhelmed by his immense power and scattered in all directions, their formation thrown into chaos.

"Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian is agile, like a bamboo pole swaying in the wind, moving freely among the sword puppets.

The bamboo pole in his hand was like a nimble snake, constantly stabbing at the vital parts of the sword puppets, catching them off guard.

"Centipede" Gongsun Ren moved his hands rapidly, and countless tiny hidden weapons shot out from his hands, like a group of poisonous centipedes, flying towards the sword puppets.

The hidden weapons are coated with a potent poison. Once the sword puppets are hit, they will be instantly poisoned and their movements will become sluggish.

Yang Feng, the "Blue-Faced Beast," summoned his eagle, which circled once in the air before swooping down towards the sword puppets.

The eagle circled in the air, emitting a sharp cry, and its flapping wings created a whooshing sound.

It seized its opportunity and swooped down like a black lightning bolt.

The sharp claws, like gleaming blades, reached straight for the heads and arms of the sword puppets.

The sword puppets, already stiff in their movements, were thrown into disarray by this sudden and fierce attack. Their swords swung haphazardly, and they could no longer concentrate on attacking the group.

With the combined efforts of the heroes, the sword puppets gradually lost their strength, their formation became chaotic, and they began to retreat in defeat.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the group quickly crossed the iron chain bridge, leaving the sword puppets behind them only able to let out unwilling roars from the other side. They had successfully shaken off their pursuit. Despite the many fierce battles they had endured on their chivalrous journey, Shi Feiyang and the heroes of the Xiong Ying Society showed no fear. On the contrary, they grew stronger with each battle, seemingly possessing inexhaustible energy. They even found this year's perilous winter all the more exciting and interesting.

That day, they arrived in the Nanyang Basin.

The Danjiang River flows slowly like a winding jade ribbon, surrounded by rolling mountains. It should be a peaceful and picturesque landscape.

However, the arrival of Fu Anxing, the "femme fatale of the northern frontier," was like a nightmare descending, instantly shrouding the area in a chilling and terrifying shadow. As soon as Shi Feiyang and the heroes stepped into the basin, a strong, pungent stench of decay assaulted their senses, like the smell of rotting corpses mixed with sewage, making their stomachs churn and almost causing them to vomit.

Immediately afterwards, countless colorful Gu butterflies swarmed in from all directions. These Gu butterflies had eerie and beautiful light shimmering on their wings. They danced lightly in mid-air with graceful movements, but they concealed deadly dangers.

As the Gu butterflies fluttered, a thick, ink-like miasma quickly spread out, like a huge black cloud, surrounding everyone and instantly obscuring their vision, plunging the surroundings into chaos.

Amidst this suffocating miasma, the mysterious and eerie killing formation of the Western Regions Illusionary Sound Pavilion faintly emerges.

(End of this chapter)