King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 597: Chapter 200: War God Among Women: Yili and Qi Meizhen Turn the Tide and Unleash Their Might

The clash rang out with a sound like a resounding bell, making the eardrums of those around ache with pain.

Yili’s long sword precisely deflected Dugu Yan’s sword, sparks flying at the point of intersection like fireworks bursting in the night sky.

Immediately afterward, their figures intertwined in a breathtaking, fierce battle that unfolded like a dance of light and shadow.

Sword shadows flickered, Sword Qi surged; each clash caused a visible wave in the surrounding air.

Dugu Yan, the top swordsman in the Northwest, had long reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship mastery.

He executed the ”Famous Sword Eight Stances,” each move imbued with endless murderous intent.

The first stance, ”Sword Breaking the Firmament,” raised his long sword high, and slashed down as if to split the sky in two, carrying an unmatched momentum.

The second stance, ”Phantom Sword Dance,” transformed his form into several afterimages, the long sword weaving through the phantoms, bewildering and undefendable.

The third stance, ”Cold Star Sword Rain,” rapidly shook the long sword, shooting countless sword shadows like cold stars, enveloping Yili with the intent to put her to death. Each move was fierce and domineering, charged with an unstoppable force, as if to obliterate everything before her.

However, Yili was far from an ordinary contestant.

Having first ventured into Jianghu at sixteen, she quickly emerged as a prominent figure by defeating the Sect Leaders of dozens of Martial Arts sects with her arrogant disposition and superb martial arts. At nineteen, she inherited the supreme lineage of the Sunflower Saintess, with the power in her blood surging endlessly within her.

Not only that, having consumed the Thousand Beasts Divine Pill at Four Sisters Mountain, her Inner Strength had become unparalleled in the world of Martial Arts.

Her ”Cloud Mist Swordsmanship” was an absolute feature of Martial Arts, with sword moves as ethereal and elusive as clouds, impossible to grasp.

She moved gracefully, like a dancing butterfly, freely weaving through Dugu Yan’s sword skills.

Her sword struck like lightning, and returned like wind, each move perfectly timed to block or counter Dugu Yan’s attacks.

After eight moves, Dugu Yan found himself somewhat flustered, sweat rolled down his forehead like large beads.

Inwardly, he marvelled at the prowess of Yili, the most beautiful woman in Martial Arts, wondering how she had attained such profound martial skills.

Yili’s swordsmanship and Inner Strength caused Dugu Yan unprecedented pressure.

Dugu Yan’s eldest son, Dugu Ying, stood by, observing the stalemate between his father and Yili.

Feeling unwilling to be outdone, he flashed a fierce look in his eyes, drew his sword from the scabbard, its blade gleaming cold in the sunlight, like a cold pond that made one shiver. He lightly tapped the ground with his foot, his form a black phantom that instantly rushed toward Gong Simeng, sword aimed at Gong Simeng, intending to showcase his strength before his father.

As the Jiangnan Cao Bang Gang Leader, Qi Meizhen grew up in a military family, inherently possessing courage and resilience.

Naturally, she wouldn’t let the enemy succeed, nor stand idly by as Gong Simeng fell into danger.

Qi Meizhen, dressed in black combat attire that hugged her body perfectly, accentuating her graceful figure, with a red belt cinched around her waist, resembling a flame in the night, adding to her gallant and heroic presence.

She wielded the Miao Saber, which in her hands seemed to spring to life, gripped tightly until her knuckles turned white.

Her steadfast gaze, like the brightest star in the night sky, rang out with a clear, yet powerful shout, like a silver bell full of strength, executing the ”Armor-Breaking Seventeen Forms.” The Miao Saber swung with fierce might, its blade flashing with each movement, carrying a strong gust of saber wind.

As it fiercely collided with Dugu Ying’s sword, it emitted a crisp clinking sound, as though composing a stirring war anthem.

Their back-and-forth exchanges carried tremendous force with each move, leaving deep footprints on the ground, attesting to their profound power. Qi Meizhen executed ”Armor-Breaking Seventeen Forms,” each move harsh and aggressive.

The first form ”Blade Breaks Heavy Armor,” the Miao Saber, carrying the mountain-splitting rock-breaking force, chopped fiercely at Dugu Ying’s sword, attempting to sever his weapon. The second form ”Swirling Blade Armor Break,” her form spun as the Miao Saber, like a rotating sharp blade, pressed directly towards Dugu Ying’s chest, forcing him to defend with all his might. After seventeen moves, Qi Meizhen spotted Dugu Ying’s flaw, and cried out, ”Sword-Splitting Vine Armor!” The Miao Saber in her hand raised high, the blade flashing with dazzling cold light, and then chopped down fiercely, so fast that it was inconceivable.

The Miao Saber, carrying an overwhelming force, instantly split Dugu Ying along with his sword in two, blood sprayed like a fountain, splattering on the ground to form a pool of blood.

Soon after, his halved body was continued to be slashed by the residual force of the Miao Saber, instantly being chopped into thirty-nine pieces, a scene of extreme bloodshed.

Qi Meizhen stood her ground, the Miao Saber in her hand dripping with fresh blood, her eyes reflecting a touch of coldness, fully displaying the courage and decisiveness of a daughter of the military, instilling fear in those witnessing. ”Outer Border Demoness” Fu Anxing, though being of middle age, seemed like a sprite forgotten by time, breathtakingly beautiful, resembling a flower that had bloomed to its utmost beauty, showing no trace of the years on her.

Her skin was whiter than snow, finer than beautiful jade, in the dim light it radiated a soft, warm glow, as if it emanated a faint halo, not of earthly hues.

Her deep, mysterious eyes, like two bottomless cold ponds, the water clear though carrying piercing chill, as the light rippled, it fully displayed endless allure, yet within that allure hid strands of deceit, causing one to be enchanted while their spine chilled.