King of Hundred Victories Saber

Dugu Yan saw this and a cold smile curved at the corners of his mouth. His figure spun rapidly like a cunning fox, skillfully evading Nun Jingxian’s attacks. Xie Tianfeng watched anxiously, secretly worried.

Dugu Yan’s cunning and ferocious nature was beyond what ordinary people could resist. Hence, Xie Tianfeng unleashed both palms at once, executing the Kunlun Sect’s secret technique ”Six Yang Palm.” The palm wind howled like the scorching sun, extremely hot, directly pressing toward Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan’s figure flashed, again skillfully dodging Xie Tianfeng’s attack. He took a deep breath, True Qi surged within his body, the Qiushui Sword in his hand emitted a crisp sword cry. His form appeared ghostly, instantly closing in on Nun Jingxian, his swordsmanship strange and unfathomable. He executed the move ”Moon Shadow Slanting,” with sword light flickering like the brightest star in the night sky, yet carrying an elusive shadow.

Nun Jingxian was shocked, hurriedly employing the Mount Heng Sect’s ”Xianghe Mian Palm” to counter, her palm wind like cotton, soft yet firm, intending to neutralize Dugu Yan’s offensive. However, Dugu Yan’s swordsmanship was too peculiar, the sword tip drew a bizarre arc in the void, cutting in from an unexpected angle for Nun Jingxian. Just a ”chizz” sound, her sleeve was slashed open, a blood mark appeared on her arm.

Nun Jingxian’s face turned pale, her steps faltered as she retreated a few steps, collapsing to the ground, her clothes stained with blood.

At this moment, Xie Tianfeng launched another attack, the power of Six Yang Palm even stronger, like six blazing suns shining simultaneously, attempting to encompass Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan, however, remained calm and collected, his figure flashed again, seeming to merge with the air, evading Xie Tianfeng’s palm wind. Simultaneously, he wielded his sword and displayed the move ”Flowing Clouds Cutting Water,” where sword light flowed endlessly like water and transformed unpredictably like flowing clouds, targeting Xie Tianfeng’s vital points.

Xie Tianfeng was greatly alarmed, hurriedly summoning his full power, employing the ”Kunlun Divine Shield” to protect himself, attempting to ward off Dugu Yan’s lethal strike.

However, Dugu Yan’s swordsmanship was too exquisite; the sword tip lightly tapped on the ”Kunlun Divine Shield,” and he used borrowing force to strike force, executing the move ”Returning Wind Brushing Willow,” with sword light as gentle as a spring breeze on the face, gentle yet lethal. Xie Tianfeng only felt an irresistible force approaching, his form involuntarily retreating several steps, his chest filled with tumultuous Qi and blood, clearly injured as well.

Li Mingyuan, the descendant of Huashan Sect’s ”Qi Sect,” combined swords with Zhang Qingyuan, the descendant of ”Sword Sect,” displaying the long-lost Huashan Sect’s ”Two Forms Swordsmanship.” One Yin one Yang, one hard one soft, sword light interweaved into a net, trapping Dugu Yan in the center.

Dugu Yan remained unrattled, his swordsmanship growing more ruthless, with insidious moves from the Demonic Swordsmanship emerging frequently, tearing open a gap in the sword light net.

At this moment, most sect leaders besieging Zhong Renwang were already killed or injured at Thousand Deer Plateau. Blood flowed like a creek, staining the land dark red. Bodies lay piled up randomly like small mountains, the air filled with a nauseating stench of blood.

The cold wind howled past, raising petals of blood, even the wind mourned for this brutal battle.

The heavy scent of blood pervaded the surroundings, chilling the heart, even the sky seemed to be tinged with a layer of dim color.

Zhong Renwang, though lightly injured, still stood firm with the powerful might of ”Celestial Heart Lotus Ring,” exuding a terrifying aura. He scanned the ground full of corpses, eyes filled with madness and triumph, ”Who else? Who dares to challenge me!”

The Shaolin Abbot Master Xuan Ku, hands clasped, recited ”Amitabha Buddha,” then executed one of the Shaolin Seventy-Two Secret Techniques, ”Great Vajra Palm.” The palm force was unparalleled, fiercely striking towards Zhong Renwang.

Zhong Renwang’s mouth curved into a cold smile, the green lotus shadow at his palm rapidly contracted, then explosively expanded.

The clash of two powerful forces stirred a wild storm, sending sand and rocks flying.

Master Xuan Ku felt his chest as if hit by a giant hammer, Qi and blood churning, the strong rebound force made him retreat continuously, leaving deep footprints with each step.

Ultimately, he couldn’t sustain it, spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, collapsing on the ground.

At this moment, a cool voice came from afar, ”Zhong Renwang, stop being arrogant, today I will definitely bring you to justice!” Everyone followed the voice to see a white-clad woman holding a Long Sword, her figure graceful like a fairy descending, it was Huashan Sect’s new Sect Leader Leng Ruoshuang.