King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 520: Chapter 181: The Fierce Battle at Huangguoshu Ends, Shi Yi’s Passionate Embrace

The sound of the flute was melodious yet carried a mysterious power, swirling and echoing in the air, heading towards the phosphorescent light.

As the flute played, the ghostly phosphorescent light seemed to be drawn by a powerful force, beginning to waver and gradually dissipate.

Xiang Kun continued playing while murmuring, ”Small phosphorescent light, just a malicious thing, dare to cause trouble here, today you shall be obliterated!” At this moment, Yili stood beside him, her posture graceful, yet exuding an innate arrogant aura.

Her beautiful eyes filled with determination, and the long sword in her hand shimmered with a cold light. Seeing that all the heroes had engaged the bandits, she let out a soft hum, her voice gentle yet with an undeniable stubbornness: ”Humph, these villains dare to be our enemies? Today they will know the power of our Hengshan Sect’s ’Cloud Mist Sword Technique’!”

With that said, her form flickered like a drifting white cloud, heading towards Vice Cave Master Huang Yuanquan.

She executed the ”Cloud Mist Sword Technique,” her sword momentum agile and ethereal, resembling the clouds shrouding the mountain, seemingly gentle but hiding lethal intent.

Each sword strike was accompanied by a cold gleam, the sword flowers flickering, dazzling the eyes, like a fairy scattering flowers, yet every move was deadly.

”Water Dragon” Jin Liufu held the Eight Trigrams Saber, his form nimble, utilizing the Golden Swan Technique, his entire being like a graceful wild goose, charging towards Elder Lu Tripod. He displayed the ”Eight Trigrams Body-Traveling Saber Technique,” the saber light flickering, transforming unpredictably like an Eight Trigrams Diagram, tightly entangling Lu Tripod.

Lu Tripod came from the ”Vajra Staff Technique” school, wielding an iron staff with such force that it stirred up strong winds.

His eyes widened in anger, yelling loudly, ”Kid, if you dare to make trouble, you must bet your life!”

The iron staff carried the force of a thousand weights, roaring towards Jin Liufu like a black dragon.

Where the iron staff passed, the air was violently disturbed, making a whizzing sound.

Faced with this fierce attack, Jin Liufu’s eyes sharpened like an eagle’s, his entire being like an agile fish, dodging at the last moment with agility beyond ordinary people.

His steps were light and unique, each step seemed to land on the water surface, borrowing strength to bounce away, stirring a slight breeze.

At the same time, the Eight Trigrams Saber in his hand slashed through the air like a black lightning, sweeping out a marvelous arc.

The blade flashed with a cold, chilling light, under the sunlight, like a poised dragon, where the blade edge reached, the air was sliced, making a slight ”sizzle” sound. This strike was at such a tricky angle, it went straight for Lu Tripod’s arm holding the staff, moving so fast that Lu Tripod had no time for a more comprehensive defense, only able to hurriedly retract his staff to block.

The clash sounded like a thunderbolt on a clear day, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

Lu Tripod felt a huge force travel along the iron staff, his arm felt as if struck by a heavy hammer, a numbness spreading all over his body.

The tiger’s mouth was in severe pain, and the hand holding the staff nearly let go.

But being a veteran expert in the ”Vajra Staff Technique,” he did not panic. Taking advantage of the force of the countershock allowing Jin Liufu to retreat, he roared mightily, his voice like a booming bell, swinging the iron staff, displaying the ”Horizontal Sweep” from the ”Vajra Staff Technique.”

His feet planted firmly on the ground like a majestic mountain, the iron staff swiftly sweeping from left to right, with a fierce wind, the ground beneath strewn with sand and stones being swept up, forming a small sandstorm assaulting the just-landing Jin Liufu.

Jin Liufu, seeing this, tapped the ground lightly with his toe, leaping gracefully like a swallow skimming water, easily evading this fierce strike.

Upon landing, he turned, performing the ”Eight Trigrams Rotation” from the ”Eight Trigrams Body-Traveling Saber Technique.”

He held the saber with both hands, the blade spinning rapidly, creating a small whirlwind in the surrounding air, the saber light flickering, like an Eight Trigrams Diagram spinning rapidly, enclosing Lu Tripod tightly within.

This move, seemingly just a simple saber spin, actually hid countless lethal intents. Wherever the saber light reached, it targeted vital parts of Lu Tripod, sometimes slashing at the neck, sometimes thrusting at the chest, sometimes cutting at the legs, each saber light carried the power of Mountain-Splitting and Rock-Breaking, aiming to shred Lu Tripod instantly.

Lu Tripod was greatly alarmed, hurriedly wielding his iron staff, attempting to fend off the dense saber light.

As the staff swung, it created a whirring defensive barrier.

However, Jin Liufu’s saber technique was too exquisite, he moved swiftly around Lu Tripod, his steps deceptive and unpredictable.

Every rotation of the saber attacked Lu Tripod from different angles, leaving Lu Tripod unable to defend effectively.

As Jin Liufu attacked, he muttered, ”Today, you will taste the power of my Eight Trigrams Saber!”

Next, Jin Liufu performed a move called ”Interlocking Fangs.”

His form suddenly spun, with the Eight Trigrams Saber attacking Lu Tripod along two opposite trajectories. One strike came from above, bearing the force of Mount Tai; the other strike came from below, like a dragon emerging from the sea, aiming directly at Lu Tripod’s lower body.

The coordination of these two saber strikes was flawless, Lu Tripod saw the saber lights flashing before his eyes, unable to discern which was the real killing move, he could only frantically swing his iron staff trying to block this deadly strike.

The clash sounded twice, Lu Tripod barely blocked these two strikes, but the massive impact force caused him to retreat several steps, leaving deep imprints in the ground.

Jin Liufu, taking advantage, relentlessly pursued with a shout, ”Take this ’Eight Trigrams Union’!” As he leapt high, the Eight Trigrams Saber raised above his head, its blade glowing brilliantly as if gathering the power of heaven and earth.

As he twisted in the air like a meteor, he aimed to crash down on Lu Tripod, the saber carrying the force of a thousand weights, slashing straight towards Lu Tripod’s head.

This move was of immense power, Lu Tripod had no way to dodge, he could only use all his strength to raise his iron staff while forcefully pushing off with his foot, attempting to dodge the fatal blow by one side.

However, Jin Liufu’s saber speed was too fast, Lu Tripod could only evade part of the force.

The blade still struck his shoulder, with a ”crack” sound, Lu Tripod’s shoulder blade was cleaved, he let out a scream, his body flying out like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

He struggled to stand but was immobilized by the pain, blood continuously gushed from his mouth, staining the ground beneath, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair. Jin Liufu stepped forward with his saber, slicing Lu Tripod one hundred eighty-nine times, eventually executing him by dismemberment.

”Divine Archer” Miao Menlong stood on the edge of the battlefield like a War God, his posture upright like a tall pine.

The longbow in his hand was drawn like a full moon, the bowstring tight, the arrow on the string poised to strike.

His gaze was as sharp as an eagle, quickly scanning the battlefield, not missing any ”Jade Phosphorus Cave” villain’s figure.

Once a target appeared, his eyes instantly turned cold, releasing the bowstring without hesitation, with a ”whoosh,” the sharp arrow shot out like a meteor chasing the moon, piercing the air with a whistling sound, tracing a straight path to hit the target accurately.

Each arrow seemed imbued with life, carrying Miao Menlong’s anger and resolve, the villains were struck down one after another, uttering cries of agony.

As Miao Menlong quickly drew and released arrows, he shouted angrily, ”You villains, you’ve committed countless crimes, today is the day to pay your debt in blood, face your death!” His voice was firm and powerful, echoing through the heavens and earth.

”Plum Blossom Darts” Shan Zhi’s hands moved like the wind, a dozen plum blossom darts in his grasp seemed to have gained a soul.

His gaze was focused, fixating on the surrounding villains, with a slight twitch of his wrist, the plum blossom darts flew like meteors.

These plum blossom darts scattered in the air, forming a dense rain of darts, whistling towards the villains.

The dart bodies shimmered with a cold light, reflecting sharp rays under the sunlight.

The villains had no time to dodge, many were struck by the darts, cries of agony echoing as countless villains were killed.

Shan Zhi let out a cold snort, muttering, ”Humph, this is the consequence of your evil deeds!”

Each time he launched the plum blossom darts, his movements were smooth and swift, showcasing superb hidden weapon skills.