King of Hundred Victories Saber

He shouted, ”Shi Feiyang, bring your life here!” intending to use Shi Feiyang’s chance to rescue Shi Xiong to kill Shi Feiyang in one fell swoop.

Dugu Yan and the alluring Altar Master of the Maitreya Sect, Wu Xu, closely followed behind Zhong Renwang.

Dugu Yan displayed the ”Poxie Swordsmanship,” and in an instant, the sword moves were unbelievably swift. The long sword in his hand seemed to transform into streaks of silvery light, flickering unpredictably, blinding the eye.

This ”Poxie Swordsmanship” had no definite form or style; it emphasized the character ”cunning” and specialized in stabbing the opponent’s unexpected places.

The sword shadows were like clusters of silvery flames, stabbing swiftly towards Shi Feiyang’s acupuncture points, each strike carrying a lethal threat, yet its reality was hard to discern.

Wu Xu’s delicate figure flashed, unleashing the terrifying ”Seven Fiends Pulse-Sealing Technique.” Her slender jade hands danced like phantoms, aiming directly at Shi Feiyang’s ”Middle Court,” ”Dove Tail,” and other vital points, laughing enticingly, ”Shi Feiyang, let’s see how you defend today!”

In an instant, experts from all sides displayed their unique skills, a life-and-death confrontation was about to break out, and a bloody aura permeated this realm.

Shi Feiyang was fiercely battling against Zhong Renwang, Dugu Yan, and Wu Xu.

In this intense clash, he keenly sensed Dugu Yan’s voice had become sharp and piercing.

Shi Feiyang suddenly realized and thought to himself, ”It’s said that practicing the ’Poxie Sword Manual’ requires self-castration first. Seeing Dugu Yan like this, he must have done so for revenge for the deep-seated hatred, cutting himself to become neither male nor female in Jinaghu. Such determination and madness are truly unnerving.”

Upon this thought, Shi Feiyang felt a surge of coldness in his heart, becoming even more cautious of his opponent.

Seizing the moment of Shi Feiyang’s distraction, Wu Xu’s delicate figure flashed like a black lightning, performing the ominous ”Seven Fiends Pulse-Sealing Technique.”

She extended her delicate jade hands, seemingly fragile but hiding deadly intent, pointing rapidly like lightning at Shi Feiyang’s ”Middle Court,” ”Dove Tail,” ”Juque,” ”Left Tianshu,” ”Right Zhangmen,” ”Right Jianjing,” and four major meridians.

Even more viciously, her delicate hands held seven three-inch needles, each flashing with a cold gleam, like ghostly fire in the night sky, containing deadly poison, exceptionally ruthless and catching people unprepared.

While launching her move, Wu Xu laughed charmingly, ”Shi Feiyang, today is your death day, obediently meet your end!”

However, Shi Feiyang’s Bright Jade Technique truly lived up to its reputation.

At this moment, the vortex of True Qi generated by his Bright Jade Technique was spinning rapidly, like a powerful black hole, emanating endless suction, devouring all surrounding forces.

Zhong Renwang’s incredibly powerful Palms Force, Dugu Yan’s fierce and deadly swordsmanship, Wu Xu’s venomous point techniques, were all deflected by this vortex of True Qi. The palm force strayed, hitting the air and stirring up dust; the sword moved astray, the blade cutting through air with a sharp whistle; the point techniques missed, Wu Xu’s fingers brushed past Shi Feiyang’s clothes.

The attacks from the three couldn’t harm Shi Feiyang a bit, Shi Feiyang sneered coldly, ”With just you, you want to harm me? Pure wishful thinking!” Shi Feiyang knew the current situation was critical, quietly planning, ”First get Shi Xiong out of danger, then deal with these three formidable enemies with full strength.”

His left palm swiftly moved, supported by the profound Bright Jade Technique, employing a move from the ”Hundred Victories Saber Technique,” ”Golden Dragon’s Claw Coil.” At this moment, his left palm seemed like an unbreakable Celestial Frost Blade, carrying a chilling aura and immense power, rapidly attacking Zhong Renwang, Dugu Yan, and Wu Xu, engaging with them in a thrilling, life-or-death duel.

Gales whistled, seeming like they could tear the ground apart; Sword Qi crisscrossed, flashing with cold light; the cries of battle were deafening, the scene was heart-stopping, like Human Purgatory. Taking advantage of a gap he tore open, he threw Shi Xiong held in his right hand into the air.

Xie Wen understood Shi Feiyang’s intention, secretly admiring the Grand Squad Leader’s courage and wisdom.

He instantly displayed the ”Feixu Qingyan Technique,” his figure like a light flying reed, or a wisp of ethereal smoke, tracing a beautiful arc in the air, quickly reaching out to catch Shi Xiong falling from mid-air.

Upon catching Shi Xiong, his figure turned, floating leisurely in the air, like a leaf dancing in the wind.

While floating in mid-air, he quickly pulled out the ”Lesser Returning Pill,” ”Great Returning Pill,” ”Soul Gathering Pill,” ”Heart-Protecting Pill,” and other precious elixirs, all being rare healing holy medicines in Jianghu.

Xie Wen muttered as he carefully fed Shi Xiong the elixirs, ”Brother Shi Xiong, you must hold on!”

Immediately after, he pulled out a piece of pitch-black, shiny magnet stone, holding it near Shi Xiong’s body to attempt drawing out the three-inch poison needles from him. The needles slowly emerged from Shi Xiong’s body under the magnet stone’s strong suction, making a ”buzz” sound.

After all poison needles were extracted, Xie Wen hurriedly pulled out the Tianshan Snow Lotus Water, collected from celestial snow lotus in the extremely cold lands of Tianshan Mountain, specially refined to have miraculous antiseptic and healing powers.

He carefully cleaned Shi Xiong’s wound, his movements gentle yet swift, his gaze focused, not overlooking any detail.

Under his meticulous care, Shi Xiong’s complexion gradually gained a touch of blood, finally brought back from the gates of hell, reclaiming his life. Xie Wen breathed a sigh of relief, murmuring to himself, ”Finally saved Brother Shi Xiong’s life.”