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

Chapter 200. Heroine Warrior: Yi Li and Qi Meizhen Turn the Tide and Display Their Brilliance

The ethereal yet chilling music drifted from all directions, seemingly tangible, like invisible yet cold and sticky hands gently caressing the faces of the crowd, slowly invading their minds, attempting to disrupt their thoughts and plunge them into endless fear and confusion.

Shi Feiyang's expression was cold and stern, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly before drawing his Heavenly Frost Blade without hesitation.

In an instant, with the blessing of Mingyu Gong, the Heavenly Frost Blade emitted a cold light, illuminating the surrounding area.

He channeled his inner strength and unleashed his newly created three-step poison-breaking sword technique, incorporating elements of the Hundred Victories Swordplay.

The first move, "Three Forms of the Green Bag," sees Shi Feiyang merging himself with the universe. With the ferocity of a tiger, his blade strikes are unparalleled, each swing carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks; with the lightness of a deer, his movements are agile and graceful, the blade moving like a serpent emerging from its hole; with the steadiness of a bear, his strength is powerful and profound, the earth seems to tremble where his blade falls; with the agility of an ape, his movements are as swift as lightning, the flashing blade light dazzling the eye; and with the agility of a bird, his form is unpredictable, his blade moves a mix of feints and real attacks, making them impossible to defend against.

When this move was unleashed, it was as if a whirlwind swept through, dispelling the miasma and scattering the poisonous butterflies wherever it went, and a vibrant life force spread throughout the chaotic space.

The second move, "Seven Fiends Burning Heart Slash," was executed with a solemn expression by Shi Feiyang, whose internal energy surged like a raging tide.

When faced with the enemy's poison attack, he skillfully used the Mingyu Gong, using himself as a guide to draw the enemy's poison like a thread and integrate it into his sword energy.

A flash of light appeared, and a blade aura carrying eerie black flames roared out.

The black flames descended upon the world like seven malevolent stars, carrying the power to destroy everything, heading straight for the enemy's heart.

Those who are poisoned not only suffer knife wounds, but the poison also spreads rapidly through their bodies like a raging torrent, instantly burning their hearts and bones, causing them to scream in agony. They feel as if they are possessed by a demon, rolling and struggling on the ground.

The third move, "Golden Silkworm Rain Blade," saw Shi Feiyang's Heavenly Frost Blade shine brightly, its blade gleaming with a dazzling golden light.

The light was as fine as silk, yet incredibly resilient, like an indestructible golden barrier.

Under the golden light, the Gu butterflies fell one after another, like golden raindrops falling, creating a scene that was both spectacular and eerie.

As Shi Feiyang danced, golden light spread out like fine silk threads, enveloping the surrounding enemies.

This layer of light not only easily blocked the attacks of the Gu butterflies, but also shattered them instantly upon contact, as if they had struck a sharp blade. Seeing the critical situation, Qi Meizhen, the leader of the Jiangnan Canal Gang, quickly calmed down. Her eyes blazed, and she shouted, "Everyone, hold on! Stand in formation and protect your heart meridians!"

While shouting, they quickly adjusted the formation, assembling the heroes into a modified Mandarin Duck Formation.

Under her command, the group worked closely together, their weapons gleaming coldly, forming an unbreakable defensive line that temporarily held off the frenzied attacks of Gu Die and Huan Yin.

Gong Simeng was not to be outdone. With a fierce look in her beautiful eyes, she quickly took out her pipa and sat down on the ground.

As a former maid of the Divine Water Palace, she usually played the pipa for elegant music, never imagining it would come in such a crucial role in this perilous place. With a light touch of her jade-like fingers, she played a stirring battle song.

The sound of the pipa was crisp and melodious, like a clear spring flowing through the eerie and oppressive miasma.

The music carried a magical power, gradually dispelling the fear and illusions that shrouded everyone's hearts like dark clouds.

As the sound of the pipa began, the killing formation of the Illusionary Sound Pavilion began to show flaws. The originally orderly killing formation became chaotic and disorderly. The seven-colored Gu butterflies also seemed to be suppressed by some powerful force. Their originally agile wings became heavy and they fell to the ground one after another.

Dugu Yan, the master of Mingjian Villa, stared intently at Gong Simeng, who was playing the pipa, with eyes as sharp as a hawk's.

The stirring sound of the pipa was like a series of sharp blades, constantly tearing through our defenses and posing a great threat.

He was secretly furious, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, like a cold star shining in the dark night.

Suddenly, he swung his arm, and with a clang, his longsword was drawn. The moment the sword was drawn, it shone with a cold light, as if a silver light had pierced through the dim world, dazzling and mesmerizing.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his figure rose up like a black gust of wind, rushing towards Gong Simeng with lightning speed. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold killing intent, and he thrust it straight towards Gong Simeng's throat.

The sharp sword strike, imbued with boundless power, seemed poised to tear through the air in an instant, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

Ellie was like a vigilant cheetah, always keeping a close eye on changes in the surrounding situation.

Sensing the approaching danger, her beautiful eyes widened instantly, flashing with a resolute light, like the bright stars in the night sky.

She gave a delicate shout, her voice as sweet as a nightingale's song, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.

She swiftly gripped her sword, flicked her wrist, and unleashed the Hengshan School's "Cloud and Mist Sword Technique."

At this moment, Ellie was dressed in a moon-white long dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind like the clouds on the horizon, making her appear like a fairy descending to earth, beautiful and otherworldly. Her expression was cold and resolute, like an iceberg that had never melted, her eyes revealing a determination that nothing in the world could shake. She simply raised her sword to block, the movement fluid and natural in one fluid motion.

With a loud "clang," like the ringing of a great bell, the sound made the eardrums of everyone around hurt.

Ellie's longsword deftly deflected Dugu Yan's sword. Sparks flew as the two swords clashed, like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures intertwined, like a pair of interwoven light and shadow, and a thrilling and fierce battle unfolded on the spot.

Sword shadows flashed and sword energy crisscrossed, each clash causing the surrounding air to vibrate and forming visible air waves.

Dugu Yan, as the foremost swordsman in the Northwest, had already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

He unleashed the "Eight Forms of Famous Swords," each move containing boundless killing intent.

The first move, "Sword Piercing the Sky," involves raising the longsword high and then slashing down fiercely, as if to split the sky in two, with an incomparably powerful and fierce sword strike.

The second move, "Phantom Sword Dance," instantly transforms the figure into several afterimages, with the longsword weaving through them, dazzling the eye and making it impossible to defend against.

The third move, "Frosty Star Sword Rain," saw the longsword tremble rapidly, unleashing countless sword shadows like frost-covered stars that enveloped Ellie, intending to kill her. Each move was fierce and domineering, carrying an indomitable momentum, as if it wanted to destroy everything in its path.

However, Ellie was no ordinary person either.

She entered the martial arts world at the age of sixteen and, with her arrogant personality and superb martial arts skills, defeated dozens of sect leaders, making a name for herself. Now, at nineteen, she has inherited the supreme bloodline of the Sunflower Saintess, and the power within her bloodline surges endlessly within her.

Moreover, she had consumed the Thousand Beast Divine Pill at Mount Siguniang, making her martial arts prowess among the best in the world.

His "Cloud and Mist Sword Technique" is a unique skill in the martial arts world, with sword moves as ethereal and elusive as clouds and mist, making them unpredictable.

She moved with agility, like a butterfly fluttering in the air, weaving freely through Dugu Yan's sword techniques.

The sword flashed like lightning and returned like the wind; each strike perfectly blocked or countered Dugu Yan's attacks.

After eight moves, Dugu Yan was somewhat flustered, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

He was secretly amazed. How could the number one beauty in the martial arts world, Yi Li, have such profound martial arts skills?

Illy's swordsmanship and internal strength put Dugu Yan under unprecedented pressure.

Dugu Yan's eldest son, Dugu Ying, stood aside and watched the battle.

Seeing her father and Ellie locked in a stalemate, she was unwilling to back down.

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes as he drew his sword. The blade gleamed coldly in the sunlight, like a frozen pool, sending chills down one's spine. He lightly touched the ground, his figure like a black phantom, instantly rushing towards Gong Simeng, sword pointed at her, intending to demonstrate his strength to his father.

As the leader of the Jiangnan Canal Gang, Qi Meizhen grew up in a military family and possessed a strong sense of courage and perseverance.

She would naturally not let the enemy succeed, nor would she stand by and watch Gong Simeng fall into danger.

Qi Meizhen was dressed in a black outfit that hugged her body, perfectly outlining her graceful figure. A red belt around her waist, like a flame in the night, added to her dashing and heroic air.

She held the Miao knife in her hand, and the knife seemed to come alive in her grasp. She gripped the hilt tightly, and her knuckles turned white.

Her eyes were resolute, like the brightest star in the night sky. With a sharp cry, her voice, as clear as a silver bell yet full of power, she unleashed the "Seventeen Forms of Armor Breaking." The Miao sword wielded in her hands with fierce power, its blade flashing, each swing generating a powerful gust of wind.

When it clashed fiercely with Dugu Ying's sword, it produced a crisp "clanging" sound, like a stirring battle song.

The two exchanged blows, each move carrying immense force, leaving deep footprints in the ground beneath their feet, a testament to their profound skill. Qi Meizhen unleashed the "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Forms," ​​each move sharp and ruthless.

The first move, "Slicing Through Heavy Armor," saw the Miao sword, imbued with the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, slash fiercely at Dugu Ying's sword, attempting to sever his weapon. The second move, "Whirling Blade Piercing Armor," saw her body spun, the Miao sword transforming into a spinning blade, aimed directly at Dugu Ying's chest, forcing him to defend with all his might. After seventeen moves, Qi Meizhen seized an opening in Dugu Ying's defenses, shouting, "Slicing Through Rattan Armor!" She raised her Miao sword high, its blade gleaming with a dazzling cold light, then brought it down with incredible speed, so fast it was almost blinding.

With overwhelming force, the Miao sword instantly cleaved Dugu Ying and his sword in two, blood gushing out like a fountain and splashing onto the ground, forming a pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, his two halves of body were cleaved by the remaining force of the Miao sword, instantly being cut into thirty-nine pieces, a scene of extreme bloodshed.

Qi Meizhen stood rooted to the spot, her Miao sword dripping with blood, a hint of coldness in her eyes, displaying the courage and decisiveness of a daughter of a military family, chilling to the bone. Fu Anxing, the "Enchanting Beauty of the Frontier," though middle-aged, was like a spirit forgotten by time, breathtakingly beautiful, like a flower in full bloom, the marks of time seemingly nonexistent on her.

Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as mutton fat jade, and even in the dim light, it shone with a soft and warm luster, as if it were radiating a faint halo, unlike any other human skin.

Those eyes were deep and unfathomable, like two bottomless pools of ice. The water was clear but exuded a chilling coldness. The shimmering light revealed endless charm, yet within this charm lay a trace of eeriness, captivating the heart and sending a chill down one's spine.

The surrounding air seemed to grow colder because of her presence, and the already gloomy sky seemed to darken even more. Wisps of cold wind swirled and howled around her, making sounds like ghosts wailing and wolves howling, adding to the eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

At that moment, she keenly seized the instant when Bai Zhi's defense showed a tiny gap, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. That smile was like the coldest frost in the dead of winter, exuding a chilling ruthlessness that seemed capable of freezing all warmth in the world.

Her smile was like a black flower blooming in the dark night, exuding a deadly allure and a dangerous aura that chilled people to the bone.

She moved with a light and graceful figure, her lotus-like steps were as beautiful as flowers, each step was silent, as if she were a ghost.

The centipede whip she gripped tightly in her hand gleamed with a cold and eerie light in the gloom where the sunlight struggled to penetrate.

The light seemed to emanate from the deepest hell, carrying an endless aura of gloom.

The barbs on the whip resemble the menacing claws of a centipede, sharp and piercing, radiating a chilling coldness. A light touch can cut through the skin, allowing venom to instantly invade the body.

Fu Anxing exuded a chilling aura, as if she were not from the human world, but a demon crawled out of the abyss of hell. At this moment, Fu Anxing waved her hand and lashed out with the centipede whip. In an instant, the whip was like a black lightning bolt, accompanied by a sharp, piercing whistle that sounded like the howling of ghosts, and it hurtled straight toward Gong Simeng with overwhelming force.

The whip drew a sharp arc in the air, making a crisp and loud "crack" sound, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, carrying a deadly danger and a terrifying deterrent force.

With each flick of the whip, the surrounding air was cut by the sharp blade, making a hissing sound. The surrounding vegetation was also blown about by the extremely fierce whip wind, with branches and leaves falling down.

Fu Anxing unleashed a bizarre and unpredictable centipede whip technique, the whip's shadow flickering like a ghost.

Her first move, "Poisonous Centipede Assault," involved a flick of her wrist, and the centipede whip instantly transformed into a venomous centipede poised to strike, hurtling towards Bai Zhi's throat at incredible speed. The barbs on the whip gleamed with a cold light, intent on taking her life in an instant.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi's expression changed slightly. She quickly swung her three-foot-long barbed silver staff to defend herself. The silver staff collided with the centipede whip, producing a loud "clang" and sparks flying everywhere. Immediately afterward, Fu Anxing unleashed his second move, "Centipede Shadow Dance".

With a swift turn, the centipede whip in her hand danced wildly around Bai Zhi like a black phantom, its shadows overlapping and dazzling to the eye. Each whip strike carried a powerful gust of wind, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Bai Zhi swung her silver staff with all her might, forming a defensive barrier to block the whip shadows that came like a storm. Even so, her clothes still fluttered and her hair flew wildly in the wind.

The third move, "Centipede Venom Soul Lock," is the most vicious.

Fu Anxing's eyes narrowed, and he quickly spun the centipede whip with both hands. The whip instantly formed a black vortex, from which a strong dark green poisonous gas surged toward Bai Zhi.

Wherever the poisonous gas reached, the air seemed to be corroded, emitting a hissing sound. The green grass on the ground withered instantly, turning into a scorched black. Bai Zhi was enveloped by this poisonous fog, and her breath caught in her throat.

But she endured the discomfort and swung her silver staff even faster, trying to dispel the poisonous fog while searching for Fu Anxing's weakness.

However, after only three moves, Bai Zhi found herself in an extremely difficult situation, only able to parry and powerless to retaliate.

Fu Anxing's whip was like a nimble yet deadly venomous snake, constantly circling Bai Zhi and forcing her to retreat step by step, facing imminent danger. However, Bai Zhi remained calm despite her defeat, her expression composed and her beautiful eyes revealing determination and resolve.

She knew all too well that the poisonous gas and mist emitted by the Fu'an Xing Centipede Whip were extremely potent, but she was not afraid at all.

Since marrying Shi Feiyang, she had absorbed the supreme bloodline bestowed upon him by the Sunflower Saintess, which granted her powerful resistance to poison. Bai Zhi gritted her teeth, her jade hands exerting force as she wielded her silver staff with impenetrable speed. While defending with all her might, she was also keenly observing the flaws in Fu Anxing's moves, quietly waiting for the perfect opportunity to counterattack.

Just as Qi Meizhen and Lone Eagle were fighting, Huang Liangdao, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, saw that the situation was unfavorable and was furious. He roared, his voice booming, "Brothers, charge forward on horseback and trample these ignorant fools to death!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Yellow River Gang brandished their whips and spurred their horses toward the Xiong Ying Society members.

The thunderous sound of hooves and the billowing dust created a spectacular scene.

Shi Feiyang snorted coldly, his eyes filled with endless chill.

He wore a long black robe, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, making him look like a demon god in the night.

At this moment, he activated the eighth level of the Mingyu Skill—"Supreme Forgetfulness"—his body radiating a chilling aura, and the Heavenly Frost Blade in his hand blazing with dazzling light. With a flash, he charged into the herd of horses like a black meteor.

With a single move of the "Three Forms of the Green Bag," he instantly displayed the ferocity of a tiger, his blade strikes unparalleled in their power, each slash carrying the force to split mountains and shatter rocks, cutting down the Yellow River Gang disciples charging ahead, horse and rider alike; then, the lightness of a deer, his agile and graceful movements weaving freely through the herd of horses, his blade moving like a serpent emerging from its hole, leaving the enemy bandits defenseless; then, the composure of a bear, his strength profound and powerful, the earth seeming to tremble where his blade struck, dismantling the enemy bandits' attacks one by one; then, the agility of an ape, his movements swift as lightning, the flashing blade dazzling the eye, cutting down several enemies in the blink of an eye; and finally, the agility of a bird, his movements unpredictable, his blade techniques a mix of feints and real strikes, leaving the enemy bandits completely unable to anticipate his next move.

In an instant, countless Yellow River Gang disciples charging on horseback were cut down by Shi Feiyang, their horses also collapsing to the ground, neighing and screaming mingling together. Liao Pei, the "Tongbei Fist" master, roared like a tiger, charging into the enemy ranks. He fought bare-chested, revealing his muscular physique; his arms swung, his fists whistling through the air, each punch carrying immense force, striking the enemy with dull thuds, sending surrounding Yellow River Gang members and their horses flying.

Lie Quan wielded the "Qiankun Blade" with both hands, the blade flashing like a silver whirlwind.

He unleashed the Qiankun Blade Technique, his blade energy crisscrossing, and wherever it went, enemy bandits and their horses fell one after another, blood splattering everywhere.

When Wu Zhong, known as "Iron Palm," unleashed his Iron Palm skill, his palms resembled a pair of burning branding irons, turning red.

He charged into the enemy ranks and struck the enemy bandits with several powerful palm strikes. The force of his palm strikes was so strong that the enemy bandits, along with their horses, were sent flying backward, coughing up blood.

Xiao Lingling, wielding the "Mandarin Duck Blades," moved with agility, dancing gracefully among the enemy ranks. Her twin blades flashed, creating a dense and impenetrable barrier.

She spotted an opening in the enemy bandits' defenses and thrust out her twin blades like lightning. Each strike was incredibly precise, instantly eliminating one bandit.

Xiang Kun, the "Iron Flute Scholar," stood at the back, placing the iron flute to his lips and playing an eerie melody.

The sound of the flute, like an invisible force, swirled and echoed in the air, disturbing the enemy's mind.

The Yellow River Gang's originally orderly charging formation became chaotic due to the interference of the flute music, and their movements began to slow down, creating more opportunities for the heroes to kill the enemy.

Miao Menlong, the "sharp archer," swiftly drew his bow and shot an arrow, his eyes sharp as he locked onto his target.

The arrow shot out like a meteor, with a sharp whistling sound, and instantly pierced through the enemy's body.

Every arrow was incredibly accurate, hitting its mark every time, and the enemy bandits fell to the ground, struck by the arrows.

With a flurry of swings, Shan Zhi unleashed a barrage of plum blossom darts, each gleaming with a cold light, aimed at the vital points of the enemy bandits. In an instant, the bandits, men and horses alike, were struck, sustaining multiple wounds and screaming in agony.

Jin Liufu, nicknamed "Water Dragon," flashed and leaped into a puddle among the enemy ranks.

He was like a fish in water, using the water as cover to quickly approach the enemy bandits.

As he approached the enemy bandits, he suddenly leaped out of the water, a dagger flashing in his hand, and instantly slit the enemy's throat. His movements were clean and swift, like a ghost appearing and disappearing without a trace.

"Round Bucket" Lu Dechu unleashed his "Thousand-Pound Drop," his entire body resembling a towering mountain as he crashed heavily down upon the enemy bandits.

The enemy bandits were intimidated by his immense strength and fled in all directions, their formation thrown into chaos.

Lu seized the opportunity to throw a punch, knocking down a group of enemy bandits around him.

"Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian was agile, like a light bamboo pole, moving freely among the enemy.

The bamboo pole in his hand moved like a nimble snake, constantly stabbing at the enemy bandits' joints and pressure points. The bandits, struck, screamed in agony and lost their fighting ability.

"Centipede" Gongsun Ren's hands moved rapidly, sending countless tiny hidden weapons flying towards the enemy like a swarm of venomous centipedes. These weapons were coated with a potent poison; once struck, the enemy would be instantly paralyzed and unable to move.

"Blue-Faced Beast" Yang Feng summoned his eagle, which circled once in the air before swooping down towards the enemy bandits. Its sharp talons, like blades, clawed at the bandits' eyes and arms.

Faced with the fierce counterattack of the Xiong Ying Society heroes, the enemy bandits were terrified, and their originally orderly charging formation instantly fell into chaos.

Their eyes were filled with fear as they frantically raised their hands to defend themselves. Some waved their weapons in vain, trying to block the barrage of attacks; others ran for their lives, hiding in all directions. The scene was chaotic, with cries and screams mingling together.

With the combined efforts of the heroes, the Yellow River Gang suffered countless casualties, their corpses lying haphazardly on the ground, their blood staining the ground crimson.

Countless charging horses were also cut down, neighing in agony and writhing on the ground, further exacerbating the chaos. The Yellow River Gang's meticulously planned charge was thus completely thwarted.

Huang Liangdao, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, came from the "Iron Sand Blade" sect. His hands, constantly immersed in iron sand, had forged an indestructible divine blade. At this moment, witnessing his subordinates' crushing defeat, he was so enraged that his face turned red and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He suddenly drew his sword; the blade was broad and thick, gleaming with a cold, icy light in the sunlight.

He shouted and unleashed the move "Iron Blade Unleashed," his entire body like a black lightning bolt, slashing towards Yang Feng through the air, the blade whistling and splitting the air.

Huang Zaidao, the deputy leader, comes from the "Wild Wind Blade Technique" sect and is skilled at winning with fast blades.

He followed closely behind, drawing his sword and unleashing the "Wild Wind Dance," his long sword moving rapidly around Yang Feng like a whirlwind, the sword shadows overlapping and dazzling to the eye.

The deputy leader, Huang Hedao, was proficient in the "Mighty Vajra Fist." He was tall and strong, like a towering mountain.

He strode forward, wielding a fist the size of a clay pot, and unleashed a move called "Diamond Shattering Mountain." The wind howled as he punched, carrying immense force, and smashed towards Yang Feng.

Huang Yu, the deputy leader, was a master of the "Ghost Shadow Step," whose movements were unpredictable, like a ghost.

He used the "Ghost Shadow Grappling Hand" technique, his hands reaching out to grab Yang Feng like a ghost.

Huang Lundao, the deputy leader, was skilled in the "Deadly Chain Sword". He wielded a long sword with a cold light flashing on the blade and unleashed the "Deadly Thrust". His sword moves rained down on Yang Feng, each strike carrying a deadly threat.

The five of them worked together seamlessly, attacking Yang Feng from different directions in an attempt to kill him.

Upon seeing this, Shi Feiyang's eyes sharpened, and he flew over like a black meteor.

He held the Heavenly Frost Blade in his hand, and his body exuded an extreme chill, which was produced by cultivating the Bright Jade Skill to its peak.

The surrounding air was instantly frozen, forming a thin layer of frost, and a layer of glistening ice crystals began to form on the ground.

He roared at Huang Liangdao, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, "Who do you think you are? Humph!"

This roar, like a thunderclap, echoed between heaven and earth.

Huang Liangdao immediately felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to his head, and his whole body trembled as if he had been struck by an invisible force.

Enveloped in the extreme chill of Mingyu Gong, his body rapidly froze, starting from his feet, a thick layer of ice quickly spreading throughout his entire body. In the blink of an eye, he was transformed into a lifelike ice sculpture, frozen in place, his eyes filled with terror and despair.

After a roar, Shi Feiyang's eyes hardened, and the Frost Blade in his hand gleamed with a cold light.

He unleashed the three moves of the Hundred Victories Blade Technique, the first move being the "Three Moves of the Green Bag," which, with the ferocity of a tiger, was incomparably fierce and powerful. Each slash carried the force to split mountains and shatter rocks as he attacked the deputy gang leaders Huang Zaidao, Huang Hedao, Huang Yudao, Huang Lundao, and others.

He moved with incredible agility, like a tiger descending a mountain. His blade traced an arc in the air, carrying a sharp gust of wind as he slashed at his enemy. Seeing this, Huang Zaidao and the others immediately used their respective martial arts to defend themselves.

Huang Zaidao swung his longsword, trying to block Shi Feiyang's attack, but Shi Feiyang's sword strike was too powerful. He felt his longsword being struck by a huge force, and his arm went numb.

Huang Hedao then swung his fist and smashed it towards Shi Feiyang's knife. The fist collided with the knife, producing a dull sound and sparks flying everywhere.

Huang Yudao moved erratically, trying to dodge Shi Feiyang's attacks while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Huang Lundao brandished his longsword, the sword flashing and intertwining with Shi Feiyang's blade.

After three moves, Shi Feiyang's eyes sharpened, and he quickly found the enemy's weakness. He flashed out like a black lightning bolt, unleashing the "Flying Thunder God Kick," a powerful kick aimed at Huang Liangdao.

The small ice sculpture of Huang Liangdao shattered instantly under the impact of this powerful force, with ice fragments flying everywhere.

Then, Shi Feiyang unleashed the second move of the Hundred Victories Blade Technique, the Poison-Breaking Blade, "Seven Fiends Burning Heart Slash." The blade flashed, carrying a strange black flame, like seven fiends descending, heading straight for Huang Zaidao.

Huang Zaidao was startled and tried to dodge, but Shi Feiyang's knife was too fast and he had no time to react.

He felt a chill on his neck, and his head flew off, blood gushing out like a fountain.

Huang Hedao's eyes blurred, and before he could see Shi Feiyang's movements clearly, he felt a pain in his waist and ribs.

It turned out that Shi Feiyang, wielding the Heavenly Frost Blade, had swiftly cut him in half at the waist.

Huang Hedao's two severed bodies were thrown to one side, the scene was extremely bloody.

Huang Yudao was so frightened that his face turned as pale as paper. He dared not fight any longer and hurriedly turned and ran away.

He thought this would allow him to escape Shi Feiyang's pursuit, but little did he know that Shi Feiyang would not let him go so easily.

Shi Feiyang's eyes were icy cold, like a hunting cheetah, as he locked onto Huang Yudao's figure.

He lightly touched the ground with his feet, and his figure moved like lightning, instantly catching up with them.

Suddenly, Huang Yu felt a sharp pain in his back. He looked down and saw that the Heavenly Frost Blade had pierced through his back and exited through his chest.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair. He wanted to shout, but found that no sound came out of his throat.

Just as he lowered his head slightly, with a "crack," his neck was severed by Huang Lundao's knife.

It turned out that in his panic, Huang Lundao mistook Huang Yudao for Shi Feiyang and slashed him with his knife.

Before Huang Lundao could react, and before the astonishment in his eyes could even fade, Shi Feiyang suddenly turned around, like a black whirlwind. The Heavenly Frost Blade in his hand emitted a chilling light, which was particularly dazzling in the dim battlefield.

With a sharp "crack," like a thunderclap in the cold night, Huang Lundao's neck was instantly severed by the sharpness of the Heavenly Frost Blade.

His head flew high into the air like a kite with a broken string, tracing a strange arc. Blood gushed from his neck like a red fountain, splashing onto the ground and creating tiny blood flowers.

After losing the support of its head, the body swayed a few times before slowly collapsing onto the ground, which was covered in blood and severed limbs, raising a cloud of dust and adding another heavy chapter to this bloody battle.

Fu Anxing and Dugu Yan witnessed this scene, their faces instantly turning ashen, their eyes filled with terror and despair.

They knew that Shi Feiyang's power was now unmatched, and that staying would only lead to their death.

The two exchanged a glance, then leaped into the air without hesitation, fleeing into the distance like stray dogs, their figures gradually blurring in the twilight.

This thrilling and intense battle has finally come to an end.

The heroes and disciples of the Xiong Ying Society were stunned for a moment, then burst into a deafening cheer.

Liao Pei, the "Tongbei Quan" expert, was flushed and excitedly waved his arms, shouting, "Haha, our Xiong Ying Society is amazing! These rats are no match for us!"

"Qiankun Blade" Lie Quan crossed his arms, a proud smile on his face, and said, "That's right, today's battle has shown them that the reputation of our Xiong Ying Society is not just for show!"

"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong slammed his hand on the stone beside him and roared, "This is just the beginning. Anyone who dares to mess with our Xiong Ying Society will have to think twice!" Everyone chimed in, their words filled with heroic pronouncements and boundless enthusiasm.

Xiao Lingling, known as the "Mandarin Duck Swords," sheathed her twin swords and said with a smile, "Thanks to the Chief and all my brothers and sisters, we were able to achieve such a great victory today!"

Xiang Kun, the "Iron Flute Scholar," gently stroked the iron flute in his hand and nodded, saying, "Yes, this victory belongs to each and every one of us. The Xiong Ying Society will surely grow stronger in the martial world!"

Miao Menlong, the "divine archer," excitedly raised his bow and shouted, "Next time the enemy attacks, I will make them taste the power of my divine arrow!"

Shan Zhiye, wielding his plum blossom dart, shouted, "That's right, let them know the methods of the Xiong Ying Society!"

Jin Liufu, nicknamed "Water Dragon," leaped out of the water, shook off the water, and laughed, "Today's battle was truly exhilarating!"

"Round Barrel" Lu Dechu patted his chest and shouted, "With us here, the Xiong Ying Society is as solid as a rock!"

"Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian nimbly jumped around, excitedly saying, "That's right, that's right, let's see if those enemies dare to come again!"

"Centipede" Gongsun Ren sneered, "One comes, we'll wipe them out!"

"Blue-faced Beast" Yang Feng watched Fu Anxing and Dugu Yan leave and snorted coldly: "If I see them again next time, I'll make them pay!" The four beautiful Madam Shi women, Yi Li, Gong Simeng, Bai Zhi, and Qi Meizhen, were filled with excitement, their eyes glistening with tears of joy.

They rushed towards Shi Feiyang like four cheerful little birds and hugged him tightly.

Ellie kissed Shi Feiyang on the cheek first, and said with a smile, "Husband, you're amazing!"

Not to be outdone, Gong Simeng kissed Shi Feiyang on the other cheek and said coquettishly, "You are our great hero!"

Bai Zhi gently kissed Shi Feiyang's forehead and said tenderly, "Husband, it's good that you're safe and sound."

Qi Meizhen gave Shi Feiyang a final kiss on the lips and said happily, "Thanks to you today, we were able to achieve victory."

In an instant, Shi Feiyang's face was covered in the ladies' saliva.

However, as Shi Feiyang looked at the four ladies, his face was filled with a happy smile, feeling the deep love and joy.

(End of this chapter)