King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 413: Chapter 159: Celestial Frost Blade Slashes Foes, Bright Jade Technique Seals the Yangtze River (Part 5)

But as fierce generals, how could they easily retreat? Each of the four gripped their Mountain-Opening Axe tightly, the axes massive and heavy, with the edges gleaming with a cold metallic luster.

The four shouted in unison, activating the ”Poisonous Flood Dragon Technique.”

Immediately, a layer of eerie dark green light enveloped their bodies, the light like a foul swamp, emitting a nauseating stench.

The air was filled with a pungent, fishy odor, quickly spreading around, making one want to vomit at just one breath, as if the soul would be corroded. This ”Poisonous Flood Dragon Technique” was extremely powerful; once unleashed, it could not only greatly enhance one’s strength and speed, but the poison it contained could spread through contact or breath, making it one of the most insidious cultivation techniques in the Jianghu.

Wu Chenghui was the first to attack. He pushed off with his legs, leaping high into the air like a vicious eagle swooping down to prey, the Mountain-Opening Axe in his hands whooshing through the air, swinging down toward Shi Feiyang, employing the style ”Creation of Heaven and Earth” from the ”Pangu Axe Method.”

The Mountain-Opening Axe in his hands seemed to come alive, carrying an immense momentum like splitting mountains and waves, intending to cleave Shi Feiyang in half. The axe blade sliced through the air with a ”hiss,” as if it would shatter the air into pieces.

Wu Zuowei followed closely, his body spinning like a black whirlwind, sweeping the Mountain-Opening Axe horizontally in a move called ”River-Cutting,” targeting Shi Feiyang’s waist, with the fierce axe wind seemingly able to cut through the Yangtze River, compressing the air into a straight line where it passed.

Wu Xiang struck from the side, wielding the axe as if flying, executing a move ”Ground-Shattering Mountain-Crushing” from the ”Pangu Axe Method,” heavily smashing the Mountain-Opening Axe toward Shi Feiyang’s legs, causing the boat to tremble slightly from the force, seemingly about to smash a huge deep pit into the deck.

Wu San was not to be outdone, lifting his axe with both hands and violently striking down at Shi Feiyang, shouting, ”Watch my move ’Heaven-Crashing Earth-Shaking’!” The sound carried madness and resolve, as if intending to perish with Shi Feiyang.

Facing the storm-like assault of the four, Shi Feiyang’s eyes burned with intense battle spirit, the fire seemingly capable of setting the Yangtze River ablaze, fully displaying a heroic demeanor of one against four. He wielded the Celestial Frost Blade, performing the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, the blade flashing with incredible speed, dazzling and creating countless blade shadows.

Each strike carried a chilling sharpness, clashing against the Mountain-Opening Axes of the four, creating loud clangs and sparks, the sound resonating like battle drums on the river, stirring the blood to boil.

Shi Feiyang moved with agile grace, maneuvering within the encirclement of the four like a nimble leopard, deftly avoiding their attacks while seeking opportunities to counterattack. His gaze remained calm and firm, observing the flaws of the four, silently calculating the timing for a counterstrike.

The bloody battle intensified, both sides engaging fiercely, neither yielding.

Relying on the powerful chill of the Bright Jade Technique, Shi Feiyang continually disrupted the actions of the four, causing their movements to slow slightly. Whenever the poisonous mist approached Shi Feiyang, it was instantly frozen by the chill of the Bright Jade Technique, turning into shattered ice.

Meanwhile, the four tried to attack Shi Feiyang from all angles with the eerie venom of the ”Poisonous Flood Dragon Technique,” the fishy odor in the air becoming increasingly intense, the world shrouded in this evil aura.

Amidst the fierce battle, Shi Feiyang suddenly shouted loudly, the voice like a great bell, seemingly capable of shattering the world.

The Bright Jade Technique within him operated to the extreme, the chill around him surged, instantly freezing the four’s toxic mist completely. The dark green mist quickly condensed into blocks of dark green ice, dropping one after another under the invasion of the chill.

Shi Feiyang seized the opportunity, executing the ultimate move ”Heaven and Earth Same Lifespan” from the ”Hundred Victories Saber Technique.” He tightly gripped the Celestial Frost Blade, leaping high, becoming one with heaven and earth, the blade accumulated with immense power, carrying a bone-chilling coldness, slashing down rapidly at the four.

This strike seemed to merge with the force of heaven and earth, the blade light tearing through the air, producing a buzzing sound, as if about to cleave the Yangtze River in half. Wu Chenghui, Wu Zuowei, Wu Xiang, and Wu San saw the situation, attempting to dodge but were too late.

They quickly raised their Mountain-Opening Axes to block, but under this powerful blow from Shi Feiyang, their Mountain-Opening Axes were instantly severed, crisp cracking sounds ringing like a death knell.

Shi Feiyang’s Celestial Frost Blade split Wu Chenghui from head to toe, the scene as bloody and shocking as a demon god descending; cut Wu San in half at the waist, Wu San’s body dropping into the river like a kite with a broken string; stabbed Wu Zuowei dead, with the Celestial Frost Blade piercing through Wu Zuowei’s chest, blood flowing along the blade, dyeing the river red; the sharp blade energy shredding Wu Xiang to pieces, Wu Xiang’s body instantly turned to countless fragments, swept away by a gust on the river.

Blood splattered, the remains of the four fell into the river, quickly carried away by the rushing water, leaving only a bloody trace, witnessing this thrilling bloody battle.

”Iron Flute Scholar” Xiang Kun followed closely, the metal gleam flashing on the iron flute in his hand, the body slender and intricately carved.

He placed the iron flute to his lips, playing an eerie tune, the sound waves swirling and hovering, dizzying the enemies. The rattan-armored soldiers on the enemy ship clutched their ears in pain under the attack of the sound waves.

”Plum Blossom Dart” Shan Zhi moved agilely, wielding several plum blossom darts gleaming coldly, darting through the night like a ghost.

The plum blossom darts in his hand flew out with extreme speed, each dart striking with unparalleled precision, aiming directly at the enemies’ vitals.

The rattan-armored soldiers on the enemy ship fell one after another under the attack of the plum blossom darts, powerless to resist.

He flashed and reached the enemy ship, unleashing a torrential rain of plum blossom darts, catching the enemy off guard, causing them to fall in droves. The rattan-armored soldiers on the enemy ship were nearly wiped out under Shan Zhi’s assault.

”Divine Archer” Miao Menlong bent his bow and nocked an arrow, his bow made of tough black iron, the string taut and shining coldly.

The sharp arrows in his hand seemed to come alive, whistling through the air like meteors, shooting toward the enemy ship, piercing through the rattan armor, embedding deeply, causing enemies to fall one after another. The rattan-armored soldiers on the enemy ship were nearly completely wiped out by Miao Menlong’s arrows.

”Water Dragon” Jin Liufu plunged into the water, reappearing at the bottom of the enemy ship.

He held a pair of Water Dividing Needles, the tips sharp and glinting with cold light.

The Water Dividing Needles danced like flying in his hands, quickly piercing numerous large holes in the bottom of the enemy ship, causing water to rush in, and the enemy ship began to tilt and sink. The rattan-armored soldiers on the enemy ship panicked at Jin Liufu’s assault, jumping into the water, but drowned in the river.

”Flying Eagle Detective” Xie Wen wielded a Fine Steel Soft Whip in one hand, the whip flexible yet as hard as stone. He held a Celestial Silkworm Silk Net in the other hand, performing the ”Feixu Qingyan Technique,” flicking his wrist to entrap some enemy soldiers in the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net, while the soft whip whipped through the air like a spiritual snake, snapping on the enemies with a crispy ”pap” sound, tearing their skin apart, their screams echoing consecutively.

The rattan-armored soldiers on the enemy ship surrendered one after another under Xie Wen’s assault.

”Iron Palm” Wu Zhong waved his palms, the centers black and shiny, as if coated with a layer of mysterious iron.

Every palm strike he made carried the force of a thousand pounds, compressing the air with a ”whoosh” sound, breaking the railings and boards of the enemy ship under his iron palms. The rattan-armored soldiers on the enemy ship fell into the water under Wu Zhong’s assault.

”Miao Blade Sect” beautiful heroine Qi Meizhen wielded her Miao Saber, its blade broad yet with razor-sharp edges, flashing with icy cold light, chilling to the bone.

She moved gracefully like a flying swallow, her saber technique fierce as a gale, each strike aimed directly at the enemy’s vitals, the flash of the blade leaving enemies falling down one after another, powerless to resist before her.