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

In the early spring nights of the Central Plains, the chill is biting, as if winter is stubbornly clinging on, unwilling to leave while everyone is having fun.

The night was as dark as ink, and the vast sky was filled with twinkling stars, but those few stars did nothing to dispel the chill in the air.

In the mountains and forests, the bare branches of the trees trembled in the biting cold wind, and the creaking sounds rose and fell, as if they were all complaining about the relentless onslaught of the bone-chilling cold.

A thin layer of frost covered the ground, shimmering with a cold and lonely light under the dim starlight. Each step on it produced a crisp "crunch," which was particularly abrupt in the silent mountain forest.

Lianxing and Shi Feiyang, leading a group of "flower slaves," had barely stepped out of the Iron Palm Gang headquarters when a carrier pigeon flapped its wings and soared into the air with a "whoosh," like an arrow released from a bow, flying swiftly into the distance.

Hey, it turns out to be those resentful guys from the Iron Palm Gang, like a bunch of gluttonous cats staring longingly at a fish but failing to steal it, secretly passing messages to the Flying Eagle Gang, hoping to collude and join forces to fight against the Shifting Flower Palace.

The Flying Eagle Gang is based in a valley with a terrain so rugged it seems to have been created by a master craftsman.

The gang leader, "Flying Eagle Fiend" Xiao Batian, had a face full of fierce flesh, and his eyes gleamed with a ruthless light beneath his thick eyebrows.

At this moment, he held the letter from the Iron Palm Gang in his hand, his face full of contempt.

He snorted coldly, his voice like ice squeezed from between his teeth: "So what if it's the Yihua Palace? They think they can make our Flying Eagle Gang obediently hand over their money and grain? Hmph, they're dreaming! Brothers, grab your weapons, let's go and meet these people from the Yihua Palace, let them know that our Flying Eagle Gang is not to be trifled with, and this valley is not a place for them to run wild!"

The seven leaders and deputy leaders of the Flying Eagle Gang acted swiftly and decisively, quickly gathering their members. In an instant, the entire valley was abuzz with excitement.

Like hungry wolves poised to hunt, they meticulously laid an ambush on the path Lianxing, Shi Feiyang, and their companions were sure to take, waiting for their prey to take the bait. The moment Lianxing and her group stepped into the valley, a sharp whistle abruptly shattered the silence, like the cry of a night owl, sending chills down their spines.

Immediately afterward, the Flying Eagle Gang members surged out from all directions like a raging tide, surrounding the Yihua Palace members in the blink of an eye. Each of them wore a fierce expression, their weapons gleaming coldly; they seemed poised to tear the Yihua Palace members to shreds at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Shi Feiyang's eyes darted around, revealing him to be a cunning little fox.

He grinned and approached Lianxing, his face full of confidence and cunning: "Master Lianxing, look, the Flying Eagle Gang is trying to give us a hard time. But don't worry, with me, Chuntao, here, I guarantee they won't leave alive. They'll be crying their eyes out, begging for mercy like they've lost their souls!" Lianxing nodded nervously.

Xiao Batian, the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, came from the Eagle Claw Sect and was a master of Eagle Claw Kung Fu, a ruthless figure renowned throughout the martial arts world. At this moment, his legs were slightly bent, poised to strike, resembling a vicious eagle about to pounce on its prey.

Immediately afterwards, he flashed like a black lightning bolt, shooting straight towards Shi Feiyang.

In a flash, his hands transformed into sharp claws, like two gleaming steel hooks, exuding a menacing aura as he roared, "Leave the money, grain, and all these women behind! Otherwise, I'll slaughter you all and use you as fertilizer for my plants!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed the killing move of "Eagle Claw Kung Fu," "Black Eagle Soul Stealing." His claws, accompanied by a whistling, sharp wind, aimed straight at Shi Feiyang's throat, displaying a ruthless intent to kill Shi Feiyang in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed. He lightly touched the ground with his feet and used the profound lightness skill of "Concealing One's Body and Name," making his figure as light and agile as a nimble little mouse. He dodged to the side, skillfully avoiding this fatal blow.

He couldn't resist teasing, "Chief Xiao, your claws are really fast, almost like lightning! But if you want to catch me, hey, you'd better sharpen your claws a bit more, go home and practice for another ten or eight years!"

Li Meng, the deputy leader of the gang, is known as the "Iron-Winged Eagle King". He comes from the Iron Wing Sect and his specialty is Iron Wing Kung Fu.

Suddenly, he spread his arms and transformed into a majestic giant eagle. The pair of iron wings on his arms flapped loudly, creating a strong gust of wind, and he swooped down on Shi Feiyang.

He unleashed a move from the "Iron Wing Skill," the "Raging Iron Wings," intending to kill Shi Feiyang.

While dodging left and right, Shi Feiyang shouted jokingly, "Vice Chief Li, are you planning to take off and soar into the sky? But this small valley can't accommodate your big wings. If you fly, you'll probably crash and bleed!" As he spoke, Shi Feiyang moved nimbly, weaving freely through the encirclement of the Flying Eagle Gang members, as if performing a thrilling acrobatic act, making the Flying Eagle Gang members both angry and anxious.

Lianxing stood quietly to the side, her beautiful eyes darting around, never making a move, but instead intently observing "Chuntao". Her gaze was like that of a sharp hawk, fixed on "Chuntao's" voice, Adam's apple, physique, and every move.

During the battle, Shi Feiyang's voice was powerful and resonant, each roar carrying a strong masculine energy. Although his Adam's apple was not very noticeable due to deliberate concealment, it would occasionally twitch slightly during intense exchanges. His body appeared delicate, but his movements revealed a man's agility and strength. His actions were swift and decisive, without the slightest trace of a woman's softness or coyness.

Lianxing grew increasingly suspicious as she looked closer. Her doubts grew like wildfire, making her more and more certain that "Chuntao" was most likely not a woman, but a genuine man. If that were true, it would be disastrous. The beautiful flower servants of Yihua Palace had already been thoroughly seen by this brat "Chuntao," including herself and her sister Yaoyue! Oh my god!
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Zhou Quantong, nicknamed "Eagle-Eyed Ghost," was a top expert of the Eagle Eye Sect. His eyes were as sharp as an owl in the dark, able to see the hair on a mosquito's leg from a hundred paces away. At this moment, he stood at a distance, a sinister smile on his lips. With a sudden flick of his hand, several hidden weapons, like shooting stars chasing the moon, shot straight toward Shi Feiyang with a sharp whistling sound.

This was precisely one of his signature moves, "Meteor Chasing the Moon," from his "Eagle Eye Hidden Weapon" technique. The hidden weapon's trajectory was unpredictable, its angle tricky, making it impossible to defend against. Seeing this, Shi Feiyang remained as calm as a statue, his face still bearing that carefree smile. Unperturbed, he lightly swung his longsword, like a spring breeze rustling willow branches, instantly creating a dazzling display of swordplay.

The hidden weapons struck the sword's flourish and bounced off, making crisp "clinking" sounds, as if applauding and cheering for Shi Feiyang's brilliant performance. While deflecting the hidden weapons, Shi Feiyang chuckled and said, "Vice Chief Zhou, your hidden weapon skills are really interesting! It's like children playing with mud, all soft and harmless. Have you not eaten?"

Wu Kui, known as the "Eagle Beak Poison Demon," comes from the Eagle Beak Sect and is a ruthless character.

His Eagle Beak Kung Fu is not only fierce and domineering, but what's even more terrifying is that it's also highly poisonous.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, and a cloud of black poisonous mist "whooshed" towards Yang Xi. The mist emitted a nauseating stench, and wherever it passed, flowers and plants withered and turned black instantly. This move was the ultimate technique of "Eagle Beak Kung Fu," "Poisonous Mist Confusion," intended to confuse Shi Feiyang's vision and then seize the opportunity to strike.

Shi Feiyang quickly activated the Bright Jade Technique, and in an instant, a thin layer of cold jade fluorescence appeared on his entire body, as if he were wearing a layer of crystal-clear armor. This cold jade fluorescence not only resisted the invasion of the poisonous fog, but also emitted bursts of cold air, forcing the poisonous fog back.

While resisting the poisonous fog, Shi Feiyang frowned and complained, "Vice Chief Wu, the smell of this poisonous fog is truly 'unique,' even more pungent than the smell I get in the outhouse. But unfortunately, it's like a tickle to me, completely useless. You should save your breath!" Zheng Xiong, nicknamed "Eagle Claw Mad Lion," was originally a prized disciple of the Mad Lion Sect. Later, by chance, he learned Eagle Claw Kung Fu, making his skills incredibly powerful. He was burly and robust, like a moving mountain; with each step he took, the ground trembled slightly.

At this moment, he brandished his two enormous, fan-like claws, creating a whooshing sound as he pounced on Shi Feiyang like a ferocious lion. At the same time, he let out a deafening roar, unleashing a move from the "Eagle Claw Mad Lion Skill" called "Lion's Roar Shakes the Heavens!"

While nimbly dodging, Shi Feiyang shouted at the top of his lungs, "Vice Chief Zheng, your roar is indeed quite frightening, like thunder, but you can't catch me just by roaring. With your size, like a small mountain, it's so difficult for you to move. Don't waste your energy. You'd be better off going home and eating a few more bowls of rice. Maybe that will make you run faster!"

Chen Feng, nicknamed "Flying Eagle Sword Shadow," is an elite master of the Flying Eagle Sword Sect. His swordsmanship is sharp, unpredictable, and lightning-fast. He wields a longsword, its blade gleaming coldly like a twinkling star in the night sky. In a flash, he rushes towards Shi Feiyang like a black lightning bolt, unleashing his signature move, "Double Sword Shadows." In an instant, sword light flashes, dense as raindrops, enveloping Yang Xi in a dazzling display.

Not to be outdone, Shi Feiyang immediately unleashed his ultimate technique, "Sword Classic of the Nine Heavens".

He moved nimbly, weaving freely through the sword light, his longsword wielded with great force, clashing with Chen Feng's swordsmanship and producing a "clanging" metallic sound.

As Shi Feiyang fought, he chuckled and teased, "Vice Chief Chen, your swordsmanship is indeed quite impressive, you've got some skills, but compared to me, hehe, you're still a little bit lacking. You still need to practice more!"

Liu Yan, known as the "Eagle Feather Divine Whip," is a top disciple of the Eagle Feather Sect. Her long whip, under her wielding, moves with the lightness and agility of a soaring eagle's feathers. With a sharp cry and a raised eyebrow, she unleashes a move called "Eagle Feather Dance."

The long whip in her hand instantly transformed into countless whip shadows, sweeping towards Shi Feiyang like a storm. Wherever the whip shadows passed, tree branches were cut down. Shi Feiyang dodged left and right, his movements as agile as a monkey.

While dodging the attacks of the long whip, he couldn't help but tease, "Vice Chief Liu, you wield that whip so beautifully, like a fairy dancing. It's just a pity that you always miss me. Are you deliberately holding back? Hahaha!"

As the fierce battle continued, Shi Feiyang's Mingyu Kung Fu grew increasingly powerful.

His skin gradually became as translucent as warm, lustrous jade, faintly radiating a soft glow. The internal energy within him was like an endless abyss, unfathomable. Moreover, his internal energy not only did not deplete in the slightest, but instead continued to increase during the fierce battle. At this moment, the true energy within his body formed a powerful vortex of suction force. As soon as the weapons of the Flying Eagle Gang members approached him, they were drawn towards him as if by a giant magnet.

Seizing the opportunity, Shi Feiyang moved with lightning speed and appeared in front of Xiao Batian in an instant.

Before Xiao Batian could react, Shi Feiyang swiftly sealed his acupoints. A bone-chilling cold emanated from Yang Xi's hand, and Xiao Batian felt as if a thousand steel needles were piercing his bone marrow, freezing his body instantly and rendering him unable to move.

Shi Feiyang smirked, revealing a wicked smile, and then kicked out suddenly. Xiao Batian's body flew out like a cannonball, shattering into countless fragments in mid-air with a "bang," just like fireworks exploding.

The other members of the Flying Eagle Gang, witnessing this scene, turned ashen-faced and their legs went weak, retreating in terror.

Shi Feiyang stood there, laughing loudly, his laughter echoing through the valley: "How about that? Have you seen how powerful our Yihua Palace is? Hurry up and hand over the money and provisions, or your leader's fate will be your example!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Flying Eagle Gang members had no choice but to obediently hand over their money and supplies.

After this fierce battle, night finally enveloped the earth completely, and the mountains and forests were pitch black, with only the occasional chirping of insects breaking the silence.

The group found a relatively safe place in the mountains and forests to set up camp.

Shi Feiyang was so exhausted that he collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily, his clothes soaked with sweat.

However, he secretly gloated to himself: "Wow, the Flying Eagle Gang is really not to be trifled with. They're all like mad dogs. But we're not pushovers either. Look, we've brought them down and made them obedient."

But Lianxing began to have doubts. During the previous battle with the Iron Palm Gang, Shi Feiyang's domineering roar sounded like it came from a man. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. The rules of Yihua Palace were always strict, and a man should never be allowed to sneak in.

Then, her eyes darted around, and she came up with a plan. With a mysterious smile on her face, she walked up to Yang Xi and said casually, "Chun Tao, we're all filthy after all this commotion today. Come on, let's go take a bath by the stream."

Upon hearing this, Shi Feiyang's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face instantly froze. He thought to himself, "What is Master Lianxing up to? Could it be that she has discovered my identity? What should I do..."

But he still tried to remain calm on the surface, forcing a smile, and said, "Ah, this... Master Lianxing, this is not very good, I... I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you well." Lianxing was not about to give up, she grabbed Shi Feiyang's arm and said in a coquettish tone, "Stop talking nonsense, come with me, I'll get angry if you don't come with me."

Helpless, Shi Feiyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Lianxing toward the stream. As he walked, he thought to himself, "This is really troublesome. I have to think of a way to get through this quickly, otherwise my identity will be exposed, and my life after this transmigration will be in danger!"

Along the way, Shi Feiyang's mind raced like a tiny motor, desperately trying to come up with a solution, while Lianxing clung tightly to his arm, a hint of cunning in her eyes. Each lost in their own thoughts, they walked towards the stream.
Upon reaching the stream, Shi Feiyang's eyes darted around as he pondered how to proceed.

Lianxing stared intently at Shi Feiyang, a hint of suspicion in her eyes. The real show was about to begin. (End of Chapter)