King of Hundred Victories Saber

At lunchtime, the warm sunlight gently streamed over the campsite, waking Lu Hongye and Shi Xiong slowly.

Shi Feiyang and Yang Xue’Er walked toward Lu Hongye and Shi Xiong with smiles on their faces, holding aromatic, steaming dishes in their hands, walking with a light step.

The aroma of the meal immediately spread, seemingly with a kind of magic power, instantly arousing everyone’s appetite.

Lu Hongye and Shi Xiong looked at the scene before them, a wave of warmth surged in their hearts, and their eyes moistened, almost moved to tears. Just as everyone finished enjoying their lunch and was leisurely chatting, suddenly, a sharp, piercing sound of clashing swords broke the tranquility of the suburbs, like a sudden nightmare.

Everyone’s expressions suddenly changed, quickly scrambling out of the tent with faces full of alarm and unease.

Not far away, Lan Xiaodie was surrounded by a group of fierce Beggar Sect Disciples, trapped in a desperate situation.

Her figure seemed particularly slight among the crowd, yet revealed a tenacious defiance. The group of Beggar Sect Disciples wielded weapons, eyes fierce, their attacks continuing like tidal waves, threatening to engulf Lan Xiaodie in the endless darkness.

Behind the Beggar Sect Disciples, a group of Jinyi Guards approached like ghosts, hunters lurking in the darkness.

Leading them was Central Army Commander Kang Fusheng, with his signature sinister smile hanging on his face, like a sly fox that sent chills down the spine; Commander of the Imperial Guard Xiang Yushan, his face stern, eyes sharp like a hawk.

Assistant Chief of the Imperial Guard Lv Yuan, squinted slightly, revealing a strong desire for merit, waiting for an opportunity to make a name for himself.

Behind them, was a group of elite experts from the Capital, each with steady breaths, evidently battle-hardened. Their gazes were firm, long accustomed to such life-and-death combat scenes. In this tense atmosphere, everyone’s heart was in their throat.

Shi Feiyang faced the scene calmly, silently removing the mysterious deerskin bag from his waist.

Though small, this deerskin bag seemed to contain endless space.

He swiftly moved his hands, smoothly placing the tent, combustible ice, pots, and pans, together with Yang Xue’Er, Lu Hongye, and Shi Xiong, all steadily into the deerskin bag.

His actions were fluid and smooth, then he reattached the deerskin bag back to his waist, the entire process seamless as flowing water.

Immediately, Shi Feiyang swiftly drew the Celestial Frost Blade, the blade shining coldly in the sunlight.

He operated the Bright Jade Technique, a layer of warm jade-colored light radiated around him, exuding a powerful and mysterious aura, enveloping him in a sacred halo. At this moment, he was like a War God descended into the mortal world, emanating an awe-inspiring presence.

Lan Xiaodie’s poisons were completely exhausted, facing the enemies surging like waves, her moves gradually became sluggish, her stamina fully depleted in the intense battle, unable to withstand the Beggar Sect Disciples’ onslaught.

Seeing a large number of Jinyi Guards swarming like ravenous wolves, her heart grew more anxious, her expression extremely panicked.

When she discovered Shi Feiyang was still present, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and she ran to Shi Feiyang’s side drenched in sweat, gasping for breath.

She was just about to speak when Shi Feiyang interrupted her with a smile: ”Don’t worry! I will definitely make you owe me another favor.”

His words were filled with immense confidence and boldness, while simultaneously declaring to those Beggar Sect Disciples and Jinyi Guards: Today, no one will be allowed to harm Lan Xiaodie in the slightest.

Having said that, Shi Feiyang gripped the Celestial Frost Blade tightly, his body moving like lightning, swiftly charging towards the Beggar Sect Disciples. He unleashed the ”Hundred Victories Saber Technique,” the move ”Heaven and Earth Share Longevity” unfurled, the saber moves extremely fierce, each cut containing immense power, the saber light flickering.

He shouted loudly, wielding each cut violently, the blade shimmered under sunlight with dazzling cold light, each streak of splendid saber light slashed through, seemingly splitting the sky in half.

A Beggar Gang Hall Master witnessed this, his heart startled, yet unwilling to show weakness, wielding an iron rod to confront Shi Feiyang. He probably didn’t understand Shi Feiyang well.

He attempted to use the Beggar Sect’s ”Dog-Beating Stick Technique” to fend off Shi Feiyang’s attack.

However, Shi Feiyang’s saber technique was too fierce, just as his figure flashed, like a streak of light, he instantly dodged the Beggar Gang Hall Master’s attack.

Shi Feiyang’s saber technique was like a storm, each cut carried with the force of thunder, aiming to completely annihilate these Beggar Sect villains. Although the Beggar Gang Hall Master resisted with all his might, under Shi Feiyang’s fierce assault, he seemed somewhat powerless.

Shi Feiyang’s saber techniques were like flowing clouds and water, each move exuding power and beauty. Watching this, the Beggar Sect Disciples couldn’t help but feel a hint of fear, yet they still charged towards Shi Feiyang one after another, attempting to break through his defense line.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang swung the Celestial Frost Blade with ease, a flash of cold light, the Beggar Gang Hall Master barely had time to react, and a deep blood trail appeared across his throat.

His eyes widened in fear and reluctance, his hands instinctively covering his throat, trying to stop the gushing blood, but it was all in vain.

His body wobbled a few times before falling to the ground with a ”thud,” blood quickly spreading underneath him, forming a pool of blood. At the same time, another Beggar Gang Hall Master wielded a pair of nunchaku, the shadow of nunchaku dancing, unleashing the ”Stick Dance Gale,” launching a fierce attack on Shi Feiyang. This person might not know the ”Dog-Beating Stick Technique,” using another martial skill.