King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 443: Chapter 165: Daring the Dragon’s Lair: Shi Feiyang Sheds Blood at the Headquarter to Protect His Brothers (Part 2)

Subsequently, he performed the ”Hundred Victories Saber Technique,” each slash cutting through the air like a silver moon, with the wind howling and astonishing power.

Zhong Renwang stood to the side, a cunning smile on his face, suddenly stating coldly, ”Shi Feiyang, today is your death day!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blurred, executing the ”Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms,” his twin palms like two dragons riding the clouds, lunging at Shi Feiyang with baring claws. Another move, ”The Dragon Has Regrets,” striking from both sides, with powerful force, dust flying like a violent storm.

Seeing this, Beggar Gang Elder Ding Hong wielded his iron staff, shouting loudly, displaying the ”Dog-Beating Stick Technique,” the iron staff in his hands seemed to have life, hooking left and leaning right, targeting Shi Feiyang’s weaknesses.

Beggar Gang Elder Wu Ce was not to be outdone, displaying the ”Poisonous Flood Dragon Technique,” his palm wind carrying a strong stench, withered grass and trees at a touch, the palm shadow seemed ready to scoop out Shi Feiyang’s heart.

He Kezhou and Shan Xue, the couple, one wielding a long saber and the other a short one, cooperating seamlessly, the saber light like water, sealing Shi Feiyang’s retreat tightly.

He Kezhou’s long saber was immensely powerful, Shan Xue’s short saber agile and versatile, dazzling to the eyes.

Yang Lu and Yang Guan of the Golden Spear Association, holding long spears, charged at Shi Feiyang like two raging dragons. The spear tips emitted a cold light, frighteningly intimidating. Yang Lu aimed at the throat, Yang Guan targeted the abdomen, the two coordinated perfectly, vowing to take Shi Feiyang down.

Xiang Kun, seeing the unfavorable situation, immediately leapt, blowing his iron flute, the sound eerie, directly piercing the Blood Evil Gang’s ruffians, the devilish sound causing them pain, as if pulled by an invisible force.

The weapons in their hands involuntarily dropped, bodies trembling, some even kneeling on the ground, groaning in pain. The flute sound grew more intense, like a storm, sweeping the entire battlefield, the Blood Evil Gang’s ruffians almost losing their ability to resist under the soundwave attack.

Xie Wen performed the ”Flying Like Smoke Technique,” his figure light and elegant, like a wisp of smoke drifting in the air.

Holding a long whip in his left hand, the whip shadow danced in the air, making a crisp ”snap”; with his right hand holding the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net, his eyes locked on the ground, waiting for the best moment to subdue the enemy. His movements were swift and precise, the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net in his hands seemed alive, expanding and contracting at his will, like an invisible net, ready to capture prey at any moment.

Xie Wen’s figure constantly changed in the air, like an eagle soaring through the sky, dazzling to the eyes, difficult to grasp.

Surrounded by enemies, Shi Feiyang showed no fear, his entire being exuding a dignified aura, like an indomitable mountain. His left hand tightly gripped the Celestial Frost Blade, its edge emitting a chilling light, clear as autumn water, flickering with a captivating brilliance on the dim Chishui River bank.

His body technique nimble as electricity, the crossing blade light like silver lightning dancing freely in the night sky.

Every slash contained immense strength capable of splitting mountains and stones, colliding fiercely with the enemy’s attack, sparks flying everywhere, like summer night fireflies, yet also containing deadly danger.

Shi Feiyang’s saber technique was like flowing clouds and water, every move full of strength and beauty.

Suddenly, his right hand abruptly lifted, instantly enveloped in a dazzling golden light, that light as brilliant as the rising sun, and seemingly containing the mysterious power of an ancient divine dragon, shimmering continuously.

In a flash, his right hand transformed into a Divine Dragon Claw, the scales on the claw gleaming brightly, with sharp claw tips emanating a cold murderous intent, a powerful aura spread like surging waves, causing the surrounding air to tremble and distort.

Immediately, Shi Feiyang unleashed the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique’s ultimate move, ”Seven Dragon Steps.”

With the first step, his left foot heavily stomped the ground, as if an ancient titan had descended, even the earth trembled, a visible airwave radiated from his foot like ripples spreading swiftly around.

Where the airwave reached, the ground’s stones were instantly lifted, surrounding enemies unstable, staggering backward.

Taking advantage of this, Shi Feiyang’s Divine Dragon Claw, like a golden lightning bolt, swiftly grabbed at Yang Lu beside him.

Yang Lu, terrified, tried to lift his spear to resist, but Shi Feiyang’s Divine Dragon Claw was overwhelmingly powerful, instantly bending his long spear, the immense force transmitted through the spear shaft, splitting open Yang Lu’s tiger’s mouth, blood flowing freely, his whole body flying back like a kite with a broken string, smashing heavily into a large tree several meters away.

The tree trunk couldn’t bear the weight and snapped with a ”crack.”

Yang Lu was also snapped at the waist, dying miserably under the tree.

With the second step, Shi Feiyang’s figure flashed like a ghost, instantly appearing in front of Yang Guan.

His right foot kicked out fiercely, the kick carrying tremendous force, instantly tearing the air, emitting a sharp whistle.

Yang Guan had no time to react, being kicked in the chest by Shi Feiyang, only hearing several ”crack” sounds, his ribs instantly breaking in several places, his body flying backward like a cannonball, drawing an arc in the air, finally crashing heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, breath weak, convulsing a few times before dying miserably.

With the third step, Shi Feiyang leaped high, his body spinning rapidly in the air, his right hand Divine Dragon Claw like a high-speed meat grinder, wildly swinging towards the surrounding enemies. Wherever the dragon claw reached, flesh and blood flew, enemies letting out shrill screams.

Shan Xue and He Kezhou, witnessing this, hurriedly brandished their long and short dual blades, trying to fend off Shi Feiyang’s attack. However, Shi Feiyang’s Divine Dragon Claw was too fast, too fierce, their dual blades being like fragile straw before the Divine Dragon Claw, instantly knocked away. Shan Xue, unable to dodge, was struck in the arm by the Divine Dragon Claw, her entire arm instantly skinned and revealing bones.