King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 625 - 206: Golden Leaves Celebrate the New Year, the Heroic Sakura Association Joyously Welcomes New Year’s Eve

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Chapter 625: Chapter 206: Golden Leaves Celebrate the New Year, the Heroic Sakura Association Joyously Welcomes New Year’s Eve

In an instant, blood spurted out, blossoming into a magnificent yet cruel flower of blood amidst the icy world.

Dugu Cang’s eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness, but everything was irrevocable. His body fell heavily onto the snowy ground, scattering a flurry of snowflakes. Yunmeng Marsh witnessed the bravery and fearlessness of the Heroic Sakura Association heroes amidst the bloodshed and slaughter.

Seeing Dugu Cang swiftly slain by Shi Feiyang and others, Lan Xiaodie, Dugu Yan, Fu Anxing, and Xie Zhichuan turned pale as paper, their eyes filled with fear and despair. They no longer dared to stay in this bloody Yunmeng Marsh, each letting out a strange cry, fleeing like dogs that had lost their homes, disappearing into the flying snow without looking back.

And in an instant, the heroes of the Heroic Sakura Association erupted in deafening cheers.

The fierce wind raged over Yunmeng Marsh, the blizzard flying everywhere, adding a sense of severity to this brutal blood battle.

Shi Feiyang, the imposing Grand Squad Leader of the Heroic Sakura Association, stood proudly in the center of the battlefield like a War God risen from the storm of blood and wind. The Celestial Frost Blade in his hand was still dripping with the warm blood of enemies.

That blood slowly dripped down the blade, splattering a crimson flower of blood onto the cold snow.

The Celestial Frost Blade, in the biting cold wind, emitted a hauntingly cold glimmer, silently telling the tale of the fierce battle that just ended.

Shi Feiyang looked up and laughed heartily, his voice booming like a great bell, his laughter piercing the fierce wind: "Hahaha! Today, we must engrave the might of the Heroic Sakura Association into the bones of these fools! The Jianghu will sooner or later bow before us!"

His laughter, imbued with immense power, penetrated through the layers of snowstorm, reaching every corner of Yunmeng Marsh, showcasing his innate dominance and towering ambition.

Liao Pei, the practitioner of "Long Arm Fist," his robust muscles stained with blood and fine snowflakes, was like a Demon God born from blood and ice.

Excitedly, he swung his burly arms, shouting: "Our Heroic Sakura Association is made of tough stuff! Those so-called renowned swordsmen of the Northwest are nothing but paper in front of us! Today’s battle sets the rule for those bastards in the Jianghu: oppose us, and you’ll end up like the blood on this ground!" His voice, like thunder cracking out of nowhere, carried with it boundless bravery and dominance, shaking the snow around to fall off.

Lie Quan, the wielder of the "Heaven and Earth Saber," gripped his blood-stained sabers tightly, with enemy flesh and hair still clinging to the blade.

With a swift motion, he plunged the dual blades into the snow, hands on his hips, his gaze fierce, and declared: "Today’s battle is to let everyone in the Jianghu know that the Heroic Sakura Association is the real tough stuff in this world! From now on, anyone who dares underestimate us is challenging the heavens! Our Heroic Sakura Association will flatten the Jianghu and become the undisputed overlord!" His words were so powerful that they caused cracks in the ground beneath his feet.

Wu Zhong, the "Iron Palm," wore a look of victorious delight on his face, clapped his palm with a crisp "pa" sound, and shouted: "This battle was so damn satisfying! Anyone who bares teeth at us in the future, my Iron Palm won’t recognize faces, I’ll slap them into meat pattes!"

Xiao Lingling, the "Mandarin Duck Saber," leapt onto a protruding rock with agile grace, brandishing her dual blades, whose cold gleam reflected the excitement in her eyes.

She called out in a sweet yet valiant voice: "Sisters, today’s battle was even more thrilling than the New Year! Heroic Sakura stands tall, invincible under the sky! Hereafter, when we walk the Jianghu, anyone who dares disrespect us will have to answer to my sabers!"

Her voice was crisp and pleasant, yet exuded a heroic spirit that brooked no challenge, like a sharp blade out of its sheath.

Xiang Kun, the "Iron Flute Scholar," held his iron flute, placing it at his lips, playing a rousing and joyful melody.

The flute music floated amidst the wind and snow, carrying a sense of carefree abandon.

He then laughed and said: "This battle, like my flute music, was exhilarating! Our Heroic Sakura Association will certainly make a name for itself in the Jianghu, letting everyone know that we are not to be trifled with!"

Miao Menlong, the "Divine Archer," carried his bow and arrow on his shoulder, looking up at the sky shrouded in gloom, and shouted: "Today, thanks to everyone banding together, we beat these villains into a sorry state! Our Heroic Sakura Association, that’s all there is to it, fierce! If anyone blind like this comes again, my Divine Arrows will make sure they don’t come back!"

Shan Zhi, the "Plum Blossom Dart," played with a plum blossom dart in his hand, which still bore traces of enemy blood, glinting with a sinister light.

His eyes gleamed with excitement as he said: "Haha, these weaklings, meeting us from the Heroic Sakura Association, will be so scared they’ll wet their pants! From now on, my plum blossom darts will be a Life-Ending Talisman in the Jianghu, specifically taking out those with ill intentions!"

His laughter carried a hint of slyness, sending a chill down one’s spine.

Jin Liufu, the "Water Dragon," shook off the water on his body vigorously, with the droplets instantly freezing into ice chips in the cold wind, falling with a rustle.

He laughed heartily and said: "This battle today was damn satisfying! Next time there’s such a tough battle, don’t forget to call me, Jin Liufu! My Water Dividing Needle will surely stir up a wave of blood in the water, leaving no enemy behind!"

Lu Dechu, the "Barrel," held onto his wine gourd, took a big swig, with the wine trickling down his mouth, instantly freezing into ice in the cold wind.

He raised the wine gourd high, shouting: "Come, everyone take a swig, to celebrate our great victory! Heroic Sakura stands tall, invincible under the sky! From now on, with this spirit, we’ll flatten the Jianghu, striking fear and awe throughout!"

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