King of Hundred Victories Saber

At this moment, the sound of waves under the deck, the noise of the sails, and the distant cries of seabirds all turned into a rousing battle song.

And behind them, the outline of Ryukyu Island gradually faded into the mist, yet two new flags were rising there, continuing the legend of the Heroic Sakura Association amidst the blood and storm.

The basalt of the Zhoushan Islands looked menacing like the fangs of an Ancient Fierce Beast in the twilight, while the Zhuge Eight Diagram Island formations lay hidden between the rising and falling tides.

As Shi Feiyang’s warship sailed into the center of the formation, the thick sea mist roiled like ink, and the roar of the waves crashing against the reefs was mixed with the faint metallic hum — the trembling of enemy weapons before they emerged from their sheaths.

Bai Zhi frowned slightly, the golden silkworm gu at her wrist spun a protective web of silver threads, while pale green gu insects hovered around her fingertips: “This mist is mixed with the South Seas’ ‘Bone-Eroding Miasma.’ Be cautious.”

Before her voice faded, a sharp laugh pierced the mist, and Fuma Xiaoyezi lightly tiptoed over the crest of a wave, her scarlet ninja robe like a blood-red ghost, the small blade at her waist encrusted with crystalline viral blooms, glowing an eerie pink.

“Shi Feiyang, long time no see!” Her fingertip glided over the blade, as the toxic crystals refracted a sinister light, “Your Madam Miaojiang truly is skillful to pull someone infected with the ‘Sakura Blood Blade’ back from the gates of hell.”

Behind her, the Gang Leader Gao Dacheng of the Shandong Giant Whale Gang had the Nine-Ring Saber buzzing, while Kang Hui of the Cao Bang caressed his sinister triangular eyes, and the one-legged bandit Li Fengxiao toyed with his serrated Ghost Head Saber. They spread out in a fan shape, their eyes filled with overpowering greed.

“Shi Feiyang, hand over the Xu Fu Immortal Pill and the Holy Heart Technique, and spare yourselves death!” Gao Dacheng’s furious roar sent seabirds into a panic. Kang Hui added maliciously: “I’ve heard that Hero Shi’s Bright Jade Technique is unparalleled in the world; if we could offer it to the esteemed guests from Japan, it might just be a path to survival.”

A glaze of Liuli-like glow emerged around Shi Feiyang, his robes fluttering automatically, as ice-blue True Qi condensed into tiny ice crystals in the mist: “So, the Central Plains Martial Arts scum have all become Japanese dogs!”

His voice was like a great bell, carrying the pressure of a mountain, “Today, I will cleanse this stench-filled island in the name of Huaxia martial artists!”

Li Fengxiao was the first to attack, unleashing his Storm Saber Technique, the blade shadows swept like a hurricane, shredding the vegetation along the shore into powder, while debris wrapped in poisonous mist rushed forward. Shi Xiong drew his White Rainbow Sword, the sword’s clear cry echoed like a dragon’s roar, as ‘Thirteen Life-taking Swords’ continued endlessly, with sparks from the clash of sword qi and blade shadows igniting scorched holes in the mist. Shan Zhi hid in the shadows, his plum blossom darts piercing the air like cold stars, aiming for the enemy’s key joints.

Bai Zhi raised her jade flute slightly, with the silver web formed by gu insects glinting in the mist, it devoured all incoming poisoned arrows.

Shi Feiyang executed ‘Seven Steps of the Dragon,’ his seemingly random movements secretly aligned with the Bagua positions, as each blade approached, he dodged like a swimming dragon.

His gaze was electric, capturing the moment amidst the dance of blades and swords, and suddenly he shouted: “Huaxia martial arts, how dare you scoundrels desecrate them!”

Li Fengxiao struck empty air, revealing an opening.

Shi Feiyang’s body moved like lightning, his right claw transformed into a black lightning bolt tearing through the mist, it was the ‘Dragon Claw Sky Split’ of the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique!

This claw contained the power to shatter monuments and split stones, Li Fengxiao hurriedly blocked it, yet he heard the sound of bones cracking, with three deep blood traces splitting across his chest, flesh and blood sprayed out mixed with shredded meat. “Impossible…” Li Fengxiao staggered back, his eyes filled with terror, “How is your martial arts so formidable! This isn’t Bright Jade Technique! Not Hundred Victories Saber Technique!”

Shi Feiyang’s True Qi surged, with stars faintly swirling beneath his glaze-like skin: “Huaxia martial arts, vast and profound, not something you dogs who betray your own fathers could understand!”