King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 608 - 202: Life-and-Death Duel Before Zixiao Palace: Xiongying Beheads the Fierce Generals of Jingmen
"Brothers, don't be afraid! Follow the Grand Squad Leader, let's leave none of them standing!" Lie Quan shouted loudly as he swung the Heaven and Earth Saber.
As the shattered stones flew toward him like a torrential rain, he deftly used the unique arc of the saber and his own immense power to guide and deflect the stones with precise control and impeccable timing.
Under the influence of the saber's aura, the stones seemed like a flock of enraged birds that had lost all reason, carrying an unprecedented strength and ferocity, piercing through several enemy bandits' bodies instantly.
The enemy bandits let out a muffled groan, their voices filled with pain and unwillingness, their bodies flying backward uncontrollably like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily to the ground, creating shallow pits and raising dust clouds.
"Elder Lie, well done! Keep fighting!" Liao Pei of the "Long Arm Fist" cheered loudly while fending off the enemy attacks with his arms. Under this fierce and unexpected counterattack by Lie Quan, what once seemed like an indestructible pseudo-Tai Chi Sword Array crumbled like a sandcastle blown by a fierce wind.
The enemy's formation fell into chaos, fear and panic filled their eyes as they scattered like startled birds, fleeing in all directions without knowing where to go, the scene becoming utterly chaotic.
Seizing the chaos, Shi Feiyang glanced towards the direction of the four ladies and, seeing them temporarily safe, breathed a sigh of relief before turning back to the battle, his Celestial Frost Blade dancing ever more fiercely, taking down enemy bandits wherever it went.
At this moment, the Gang Leader of Jingmen Gang, Zhao Shangzhi, the "Black Wind Sword," emerged like a wolf lurking in a dark abyss for countless years, ready to unleash at this moment. As the sword array shattered, he leapt high from the array like a demon unleashed.
His movement was agile and swift, as fast as a black lightning tearing through the void, bringing with it a sharp whistling sound, even the air seemed forcibly ripped apart by his figure, emitting a "sizzle" noise.
He wore a tight-fitting black outfit, which seemed to meld with the endless night, perfectly fitting his form and emanating a mysterious and eerie aura, presenting him as the embodiment of darkness.
His face was dark as ink, akin to the oppressive sky before a storm breaks, thick clouds seemingly rolling on his face, gripping a long sword emitting a profound black glow in his hand, where the black stream of air seemed like a group of living malevolent spirits, rolling and surging madly, like black flames burning, constantly making "sizzle" sounds, seeming to vent endless grievances and killing intent, as if to drag everything around into a dark abyss.
Zhao Shangzhi's eyes widened, bloodshot and shining with a wolf-like bloodthirsty light, he shouted and unleashed the "Black Wind Life-taking Sword." In an instant, the sword technique reached extreme ferocity, enveloped in black airflow like a violent black tornado, whistling with destructive force. Wherever it passed, the air seemed fragile as thin paper, being twisted and torn by the dark power, making "zzzz" noises, the space seeming to tremble and warp under this powerful force.
Every thrust of his sword carried the black flow of air, as if trying to engulf everything around into that endless dark abyss, attempting to swallow Shi Feiyang in one strike and make him disappear from this world.
Facing Zhao Shangzhi's frenzied and deadly attack, Shi Feiyang remained as calm as still water, only the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, with a cold snort that seemed to come from the depths of a millennial glacier, sending chills down to the spine, viewing everything in the world as ants.
The Celestial Frost Blade in his hand resembled a nimble and deadly silver dragon, drawing a graceful but lethal arc through the air, like lightning instantly tearing through thick clouds, its flash illuminating the dark, oppressive world. He unleashed the "Golden Dragon Claw" move from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique.
The blade light flickered, like the radiant scales of a golden dragon in motion, shining brilliantly, contrasting sharply with the black airflow on Zhao Shangzhi's long sword, opposing each other.
The Celestial Frost Blade clashed fiercely with Zhao Shangzhi's Black Wind Sword in mid-air, emitting a deafening sound, like a great bell ringing or thunder exploding beside the ears, the sound seeming capable of shattering eardrums.
Sparks flew, like fireworks in the night sky, yet carrying deadly danger, each spark resembling a burning meteor shooting in all directions.
Zhao Shangzhi felt an unimaginably powerful force coming from the sword, numbing his arm instantly, the tiger's mouth split open, blood gushing down the arm, almost making him lose grasp and the sword fly out.
Yet, he was unwilling to relent, the burning fire of obsession in his heart driving him to grit his teeth and continue deploying the follow-up moves of the Black Wind Life-taking Sword. The sword shadows overlapped, the black airflow growing denser, like a black ocean enveloping Shi Feiyang, trying to drown him.
Seeing this, Shi Feiyang's eyes flashed with a cold sharpness, as if seeing through everything, perceiving Zhao Shangzhi's every intention.
