King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 569 - 191: Shi Feiyang Destroys the Jiangnan Cao Bang in Fury, Hundred Victories Saber Technique Displays Divine Power (Part 3)
The fists and palms constantly collided in the air, producing a series of "bang bang bang" sounds, with sparks flying everywhere.
Each collision caused the surrounding air to ripple violently, and the dust on the ground was shaken into the air.
Wu Zhong’s palm technique was incredibly fierce and sharp, with each move carrying immense power and unstoppable momentum. His palms sometimes pressed down like Mount Tai, sometimes raged like a storm, leaving Wei Zhi struggling to cope.
Although Wei Zhi was highly skilled in martial arts, under Wu Zhong’s fierce "Demon Subduing Divine Palm," he could only barely fend off the attacks and gradually fell into disadvantage.
Sweat beads trickled down his forehead, a hint of anxiety revealed in his eyes, as he secretly marveled at the prowess of Wu Zhong’s palm technique.
However, being the Gang Leader of Cao Bang, his wealth of experience allowed him to continuously adjust his moves in this intense battle, searching for Wu Zhong’s weaknesses to attempt a counterattack.
Wei Bi’s eyes were wide open, bloodshot, his face twisted with rage, appearing as terrifying as an enraged beast.
His arm muscles bulged, and he suddenly drew a flexible whip from his waist, the swift motion resembling a black lightning bolt cutting through the air.
The flexible whip, originally coiled at his waist, now sprang forth like a poison snake gathered for a long time. The tip of the whip carved an extremely fierce arc in the air, moving so fast that it was nearly indistinguishable to the naked eye.
With a crisp "snap" sound, akin to thunder exploding on flat ground, the force caused the surrounding air to tremble violently, even the fallen leaves on the ground were swept up and flew about.
He unleashed the famous and terrifying "Spirit Snake Whip Technique" of the Cao Bang.
In an instant, the flexible whip moved with astonishing agility, weaving through the air like a living Spiritual Snake, its tongue flicking, emanating a deadly aura as it darted towards "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun.
Wherever the whip passed, the air struggled to bear the force, being violently torn into visible ripples, as even space seemed to be sliced open by the intense whip force.
Xiang Kun’s expression remained calm and collected, like a deep, unruffled and unfathomable pond, showing no sign of panic.
His figure flickered as he leisurely brought the iron flute to his lips, playing out an eerie melody. The flute sound rose gently, like an invisible yet incredibly sharp undercurrent, swirling and echoing in the air, which was his renowned and powerful "Sound Wave Defense Technique."
The sound waves, akin to invisible blades, wrapped in piercing whistles, surged swiftly towards Wei Bi.
The sound waves possessed immense penetrative power, Wei Bi only felt a "buzz" in his ears, as if countless bees were frantically flying around his ear, his mind spinning with dizziness.
The seamless, flowing attack rhythm was instantly thrown into chaos by the eerie sound waves, with the force of the whip abruptly slowing, and its trajectory in the air becoming disordered.
Xiang Kun seized this fleeting, once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a determined gleam flashing in his eyes as cold as a light in a wintry night.
He swiftly turned his wrist, using the iron flute as a weapon, channeling his full strength, bringing a gust of howling wind, and smashed it ferociously at Wei Bi’s wrist.
The moment the iron flute collided with Wei Bi’s wrist, a crisp, loud "clang" of metal clashing resounded, especially jarring on this tense and intense battlefield.
Wei Bi grimaced in pain, a piercing agony spread from his wrist, causing his entire arm to go numb, his grip almost losing the whip.
However, Xiang Kun did not stop, taking advantage of Wei Bi’s injury and unstable stance, he immediately executed the "Celestial Spirit Acupoint Technique."
He grasped the iron flute with both hands, his actions flowing as smoothly as clouds and water, each move quick as lightning, the iron flute transformed into a volley of arrows, rapidly striking towards Wei Bi’s acupoints all over his body.
The iron flute gleamed coldly, tracing shadows in the air, leaving Wei Bi dazzled, unable to mount an effective defense. Xiang Kun’s attacks poured down like a storm, move after move, one technique following another.
In just a few moves, Wei Bi struggled to keep up, with key acupoints like "Tianshu," "Quchi," and "Yintang" successively struck with pinpoint precision by the iron flute.
In an instant, Wei Bi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, a strong paralysis rapidly spreading throughout his body, as if his limbs and bones were no longer under his control. Xiang Kun seized the opportunity and fiercely kicked out, the kick carrying immense explosive power, landing directly on Wei Bi’s abdomen.
Wei Bi flew back like a cannonball, tumbling three zhang away, crashing heavily against a hard rock behind him.
With a dull "bang," Wei Bi’s body collided violently with the rock, the sound of bones breaking clearly audible.
He collapsed to the ground, his body riddled with fractures, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, eyes wide open, dying a most ghastly death. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
"Divine Archer" Miao Menlong stood atop a high ground, his posture upright as a pine tree, like a War God standing immovable.
His feet were firmly planted on the ground, his hands steadily drawing back a powerful bow, the bow made of superior materials now curved into a full moon shape, emitting creaking sounds, accumulating infinite power, as if letting out a roar on the verge of explosion.
He nocked a sharp arrow, its tip gleaming with a cold and piercing light, like the most dazzling yet deadly star in the cold night. In the instant of executing the "Star-Chasing Arrow Technique," Miao Menlong’s eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his gaze seeming to penetrate all obstacles, locking onto the Vice Gang Leader Wei Lv.
