King of Hundred Victories Saber

Every swing of the saber carried the force of splitting mountains and breaking rocks, the wind from the saber howled, seemingly able to tear space apart.

However, the number of corpse insects was numerous, like surging tides, continuously attacking, one wave had yet to recede before another arose.

Simultaneously, the Western Fire Dragon Oil at the bottom of the ship seemed ignited by a sinister hand, with a deafening ”boom,” it sounded as if the world was collapsing.

The ship was instantly engulfed in raging flames, the fire spreading swiftly like a dragon with claws and teeth, quickly enveloping the entire ship in a sea of fire. Thick smoke billowed up, the pungent smell filled the air, nearly causing suffocation.

Shi Feiyang knew the situation was dire, at the critical juncture of life and death.

He took a deep breath, summoned the deep inner strength of the Bright Jade Technique, elevating his power to the utmost.

Suddenly, his aura changed dramatically, a powerful energy field emanated from him. Raising the Celestial Frost Blade high with both hands, he plunged it forcefully into the river.

In a split second, an immensely powerful chill surged from the blade, causing the water to begin freezing rapidly, spreading visibly outward. Originally tumultuous river water gradually solidified under the invasion of the chill, the ice surface resembling a giant mirror, shimmering with a cold light in the sunlight. ”Flying Eagle Detective” Xie Wen quickly responded, pulling Little Scholar Shi Xiong into his arms while extending his hand to grab Shan Zhi, unleashing the world’s most unique ”Feixu Qingyan Technique.”

He appeared to float lightly in mid-air, like willow catkins swaying, cleverly avoiding the flames and corpse insects below.

Shi Feiyang’s hand moved like lightning, grabbing Miao Menlong while deftly kicking up ”Scholar’s Attendant” Xiang Kun, displaying that astonishing ”Supreme Lightness Technique,” his body like a white beam of light, rapidly ascending into the sky.

As Yang Xue’Er fell, he reached out accurately to catch her, holding her tightly in his embrace, his eyes full of care and determination.

Miao Menlong hovered in the air, understanding Shi Feiyang’s intention.

He quickly took out a fire arrow, gripping it steadily with determination in his gaze.

He forcefully shot the fire arrow towards the enemy ship, the arrow with a whistling sound, like a meteor across the night sky, striking the enemy ship precisely.

With a ”boom,” the enemy ship exploded more violently, flames soared to the sky, debris scattered everywhere.

For a moment, the river surface was ablaze, explosion sounds and shouts of battle intertwined, deafening.

Thick smoke enveloped the entire river surface, blurring vision.

Shi Feiyang, Xie Wen carried Yang Xue’Er, Shi Xiong, Miao Menlong, Xiang Kun, Shan Zhi, floated onto the giant grain ship behind.

As soon as they landed, they engaged in a thrilling fight with the Central Plains Cao Bang bandits. Shi Feiyang leapt into the air, facing the Celestial Frost Blade in the river, using the ”Snow Blood Claw” Divine Skill from the Holy Heart Technique, clawing at the Celestial Frost Blade in the void.

The Celestial Frost Blade seemed to have a life of its own, detaching from the ice surface, flying towards Shi Feiyang. Shi Feiyang grabbed the Celestial Frost Blade, wielding it furiously, cursing, ”Today, I shall cut down and exterminate you vile bandits, to rid the Martial Arts of harm!”

Xie Wen also shouted in response, ”Grand Squad Leader, we swear to follow you till death!”

As he spoke, he occasionally cast down the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net, enveloping some bandits, letting Shi Xiong stab them with a knife.

Yang Xue’Er wielded a long sword, shouting crisply, ”You vile thieves, harming me like this, today shall be your day of reckoning!”

Everyone displayed their unique skills, engaging in a deadly fight with the bandits.

Only to see the flashes of swords and saber lights, blood splattering, the bandits screamed in agony and fell, the scene was extremely bloody.

Central Plains Cao Bang Vice Gang Leaders Peng Siyu, Peng Sixian, Peng Siwei, Peng Sixuan, each wielding knives, guns, swords, and halberds, charged at Shi Feiyang. Shi Feiyang employed the killing move of the Bright Jade Technique, a palm strike with a strong palm force knocked several bandits flying, the bandits spit blood, heavily crashing to the ground. Miao Menlong’s archery skills were superb, every shot a hit, bandits fell to the ground one by one.

Xiang Kun swung the iron flute, the flute sound melodious yet hiding killing intent, close bandits were hurt by the flute music, clutching their ears in agony.

Shan Zhi used the Plum Blossom Dart technique, the plum blossom darts flying like snowflakes, each hit the bandit’s vital spots.

For a moment, the giant grain ship was filled with the deafening sounds of battle cries, the life-or-death struggle instantly reached a fever pitch.

Shi Feiyang stood tall on the giant grain ship, his posture as upright as a pine, radiating an aura that instilled fear.

Facing the encirclement attack of the four Vice Gang Leaders of the Central Plains Cao Bang, he showed no fear and suddenly used a move from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, ”Golden Dragon Coil Claw.”

Only to see him grip the Celestial Frost Blade, the blade glinting with cold light, gathered with all the world’s chill and sharpness under the Bright Jade Technique.

He spun like a black whirlwind, every saber swing carried the overwhelming force of splitting mountains and rocks, seemingly capable of cleaving majestic mountains in half instantly. The saber wind roared, drawing fierce arcs in the air, directly targeting the sword of Vice Gang Leader Peng Siyu, the knife of Vice Gang Leader Peng Sixian, the gun of Vice Gang Leader Peng Siwei, and the halberd of Vice Gang Leader Peng Sixuan.

”Clang clang clang clang,” a series of crisp sounds of metal clashing resounded, like the rapid beat of war drums.

The four Vice Gang Leaders felt an overwhelming force transmitted through their weapons, shocking their hands, causing their tiger mouths to split instantly, and blood gushed out like a fountain, quickly dyeing their palms red.