King of Hundred Victories Saber

Master Yuan Chi laughed loudly, tapped the ground with his Zen staff to leap up, and swept away several thunderfire bombs: ”The female benefactor is exceptionally gifted, her achievements in the future are limitless! Once this battle is settled, I will discuss these two supreme skills with you at my dear disciple’s camp!”

The Steel Centipede Vehicle emitted a death-like shriek, Yang Rusong’s withered fingers dug deeply into the Mechanical Wheel, causing his veins to protrude like coiled venomous snakes.

Hundreds of hidden doors on the vehicle’s body burst open, the bronze mechanisms spewed forth ghostly blue venomous light, and twelve ”Thunderfire Thousand Mechanisms” simultaneously activated, enveloping the entire valley in fierce flames and the scent of sulfur.

The seven disciples of Wudang stood upon the seven positions of the Big Dipper, their Taoist robes rustling in the strong winds.

Master Yuxu’s silver beard flew, his long sword pointing skyward, the blade reflecting the flames of the heavens and weaving mysterious symbols.

Masters Yuyang and Yujing guarded the two wings, their sword fingers flickering like lightning; Masters Yuheng, Yushu, Yu Fangzi, and Yuchen formed a sword array, when the seven long swords were unsheathed, they sang with the clear melody of dragons, their cold light like the Milky Way pouring down.

”Real Martial Seven Segments, Exterminate Evil!” Master Yuxu’s voice resounded like a bell, the seven-man sword array suddenly transformed, the ”Wudang Soul-Seeking Swordsmanship” of ”Seven Stars Chasing the Moon” and ”Heavenly Gang Breaking the Demon” were continuously unleashed, within the interweaving of Sword Qi, they unexpectedly shredded the incoming thunderfire bombs.

Emei Female Hero Su Qinghan gracefully raised her hand, the Cyan Nether Sword carved out a golden lotus platform, the ”Golden Summit Buddhist Light” dazzlingly radiant.

The lotus platform’s path dispersed the poisonous smoke, severed arrows at every turn. Her figure was like a celestial maiden descending into the mortal realm, yet her sword momentum was as fierce as lightning, echoing with the Wudang sword array, carving out a defensive line amidst the raining fire.

Shi Feiyang exchanged a glance with Master Yuan Chi, the master and disciple understood each other’s thoughts. Shi Feiyang’s body surged with ice-blue True Qi, his Bright Jade Technique in full swing, leaving ice crystals on the ground wherever he passed; Master Yuan Chi was protected by golden light, his Profound Iron Zen Staff swirled with power, raising gusts of winds and resonating with Buddhist chants.

The old monk proclaimed in a loud voice: ”Amitabha Buddha! Excellent, excellent! Today, we shall vanquish this wicked sorcery!”

Miao Menlong drew his bowstring full like a full moon, the Star-Chasing Arrow summoned thunder, a purple lightning bolt cleaved the night’s curtain, precisely piercing the iron foot of the Centipede Vehicle; Shan Zhi’s hands fluttered like butterflies, the Plum Blossom Darts targeted the mechanical pivots, the dart tips, drenched in blue poison, penetrated the gaps of the gears.

Xie Wengang’s claws flashed with cold light, performing the ”Feixu Qingyan Technique,” his Body Technique was like an eagle swooping on a rabbit, wherever he passed, the rebel formations tore apart like bamboo being split.

Guo Xiangyu wielded a bamboo saber, her movements amidst the flashing blades were as graceful as a startled swan.

She shouted fiercely, performing the exquisite saber technique ”Xiaoxiang Night Rain,” thousands of saber shadows like Jiangnan’s misty rain yet hidden with lethal intent. The bamboo saber clashed against the thunderfire bombs, exploding into countless sparks, splitting them open.

Under the concerted efforts of all, the power of the ”Thunderfire Thousand Mechanisms” gradually weakened.

Shi Feiyang seized the moment, the Celestial Frost Blade gathered power, executing the fatal move ”Heaven and Earth Sharing Life.” A cold gleam flashed, as if the Milky Way reversed, causing the Steel Centipede Vehicle to explode dramatically, its fragments scattering.

Yang Rusong screamed as he fell from the vehicle, barely able to rise before Guo Xiangyu’s bamboo saber pointed at his throat, the ice crystals gathered at the blade’s tip reflected his horrified expression. This thrilling fierce battle, under the joint efforts of the Heroic Sakura Association, Shaolin monks, Wudang’s seven disciples, and the Emei Female Hero, finally began to draw to a close. Smoke and the scent of blood permeated the valley, the setting sun’s red glow stretched their shadows long, like an epic and majestic hero’s painting.

On a snowy night in Bozhou, within the Heroic Sakura Association’s camp amidst the mountains, there was a lively celebration, the heroes raised their cups in celebration.

The bonfire illuminated the temporary camp brightly, Guo Xiangyu left Shi Feiyang who was leaned against a soft cushion of tiger skin, her lotus-like steps moved lightly before Master Yuan Chi.

The jasmine in her hair swayed in the night wind, her star-like eyes reflected the leaping flames, full of pleading intent: ”Master, today you praised my extraordinary talent, you must keep your word!” Saying this, she started to kneel and bow, ”Please be sure to teach me the Tathagata Divine Palm and Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique!”

Master Yuan Chi stroked his beard and laughed, his kind brows slightly raised: ”The female benefactor is eager to learn martial arts, reminding me of the little novice monk who used to secretly learn Arhat Fist in the Scripture Pavilion.” He flicked his fingers lightly, a profound yet gentle Inner Strength reached towards Guo Xiangyu’s wrist, his eyes brightened in surprise and he said: ”Such a remarkable Eight Extraordinary Meridians! This Xu Fu Immortal Pill revamped your foundation, your inner strength flows like streams into the sea, endlessly.”

Shi Feiyang leaned against the tent pole, seeing his beloved wife anxious with cheeks flushed, couldn’t help but laugh: ”Xiangyu, your Qimen Sancai Saber is so masterful, why bother wanting more?”

”You chatter!” Guo Xiangyu stomped her foot with irritation, silver bells in her hair rang chaotically, ”Master’s Shaolin supreme skills, even learning for a decade isn’t too long!” Master Yuan Chi laughed loudly, picked up the Zen staff beside him, drew a saber trajectory on the sand: ”The female benefactor’s Qimen Sancai Saber is hidden with the Eight Trigrams, applying the marvelousness of my Shaolin Goose-shaped Saber can open a new path.”

His fingers like dry branches sliced the air, twelve saber shadows soared into the sky like a formation of geese, and he said: ”This saber technique, chopping left and right with a series of three strikes, seems straightforward but secretly holds the change of ’Goose formation diagonally skimming.’”

Guo Xiangyu’s beautiful eyes widened, her bamboo saber unsheathed to try the move. As the saber edge grazed the bonfire, sparks flew, she merged the sharpness of the Goose-shaped Saber with the trickiness of the Qimen Sancai Saber, the moves quickly alternated, the saber light like dragons and phoenixes frolicking.

Master Yuan Chi clapped with praise: ”Marvelous! Marvelous! Just like a flock of geese passing through clouds, appearing chaotic, yet secretly following the celestial constellations.”

Shi Feiyang watched his beloved wife’s focused manner, his lips unconsciously curled up with pride in his heart.

Once the saber technique was mastered, Guo Xiangyu continued to pester the Master for finger technique.

Master Yuan Chi’s expression turned solemn, he lightly picked up a fallen leaf beside him: ”This Flower-Picking Finger originates from the story ’Buddha picks the flower, Kashyapa smiles’, seemingly gentle but actually contains great weight.” He flicked his fingers lightly, the leaf shot like an arrow piercing a distant boulder, with a loud crash.