At this mont, dark clouds began to rapidly gather in the sky, layer upon layer, gradually obscuring the sunlight. The entire world was instantly shrouded in gloom, adding a suffocating sense of oppression to this fierce battle.
Xie Wen saw that Shi Feiyang was fiercely engaged with the strong n. He thought to himself that this was the perfect opportunity to rescue Liu Tingting and Gong Sing. His figure flickered, fast as lightning, silently and ghost-like, rushing towards the two bound won.
The wind howled past his ears, as if cheering him on.
Wu Chi and the others were completely focused on dealing with Shi Feiyang, completely unaware of Xie Wenhui’s sudden attack.
Xie Wen moved swiftly, his Long Sword sweeping with a "clang", a crisp sound like tal clashing, exceptionally clear in the tense atmosphere. He instantly cut the ropes binding Liu Tingting and Gong Sing.
Xie Wen shouted, "Ladies, do not panic, please follow !"
Though Liu Tingting and Gong Sing were still terrified, they gathered their spirits and followed Xie Wen towards where the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger were.
The Vermilion Bird and White Tiger had been waiting nearby. Seeing them arrive, the Vermilion Bird let out a clear call, like heavenly music, delighting on the tense battlefield. Xie Wen first helped Liu Tingting onto the Vermilion Bird’s back, his movents gentle and swift, then carried Gong Sing onto the White Tiger’s back. He instructed the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger, "Ensure their safety!"
The Vermilion Bird and White Tiger seed to fully understand his words and nodded in agreent, as if promising Xie Wen that they would fulfill their mission.
Liu Tingting and Gong Sing, eyes filled with gratitude, said in unison, "Thank you, Hero Xie."
As they finished speaking, the Vermilion Bird spread its wings with a "whoosh", like a splendid rainbow arching through the sky, soaring upwards.
The White Tiger, too, spread its four limbs, "dada" towards the canyon at the foot of Mount Tai, its running sounded like war drums pounding.
At this mont, a flash of lightning lit up the sky, illuminating their departing figures.
Following that, a rumbling thunder sounded, "boom", marking a brief pause in this crisis.
Xie Wen watched them leave, feeling sowhat relieved, then turned around, rejoining the fierce battle between Shi Feiyang and the strong n.
Shi Feiyang activated his "Bright Jade Technique", the Inner Strength within his body surged like a raging river, roaring through his ridians, exuding waves of chilling white mist around him, as if standing in a frozen world.
His eyes sparkled like cold stars in the night sky. With a furious shout, voice like a great bell, he unleashed "Tathagata Divine Palm’s" move "Qi Wen Jialan", pouncing towards those strong n. The surrounding air seed frozen by his montum, making a "sizzle" sound.
Cheng ng, the strong man skilled with the Eight Trigrams Saber, was the first to launch an attack. His towering figure wielded the Eight Trigrams Saber, the blade’s light flashing like a silver streak, chopping straight at Shi Feiyang’s head. Shi Feiyang remained calm and collected, a trace of chill flashed in his eyes, he dodged agilely like a nimble cat, easily avoiding this swift strike. Then, he followed up with a palm strike, precisely "Tathagata Divine Palm’s" move "Erging Auspicious Light".
His hand was like an invincible blade, the palm ca out like a knife, yet surpassing any sword in the world, accompanied by a fierce wind, with a "whoosh", it struck Cheng ng’s chest. "Bang!" The loud sound was like a rock collision, Cheng ng felt a mountain-crushing force assailing him, his body flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood.
The ground kicked up a cloud of dust, acutely irritating in this oppressive atmosphere.
Zhao Gang, holding a teor Hamr, saw this and roared in anger, the sound like a beast’s roar, swinging the teor Hamr with a "whoosh whoosh", smashing towards Shi Feiyang’s back. Shi Feiyang seed to have eyes at the back of his head, perceiving everything behind him. He turned smoothly, his movent fluid like flowing water, his left hand flashed out like lightning, grasping the iron chain of the teor Hamr, pulling it tight with a "creak".
Zhao Gang, losing balance, stumbled forward.
Shi Feiyang’s right hand suddenly struck out a palm, executing "Buddha’s Holy Lamp". His Palm Technique was ethereal and illusory, making the opponent feel dreamlike, trapped in a fog. This palm carried mysterious power, "bang", hitting Zhao Gang’s abdon.
Zhao Gang bent over in pain, his teor Hamr falling from his hand, "thud", making a dull sound as it hit the ground.
Sun Qiang wielded twin hooks, seizing the opportunity to launch a sneak attack from the side, the twin hooks like poised venomous snakes, "hiss hiss" aid at Shi Feiyang’s waist.
Shi Feiyang’s steps lightly shifted, his figure vanished from the spot like an illusion.
Sun Qiang struck empty space, and before he could react, Shi Feiyang had appeared behind him, both palms striking out simultaneously, "bang bang", like a heavy drumbeat, hitting Sun Qiang’s back. Sun Qiang let out a miserable scream, fell to the ground, unable to rise, his twin hooks also flew, "crash" skidding across the ground with a piercing sound.
Li Yong, sensing the unfavorable situation, thrust his spear straight at Shi Feiyang’s throat.
Shi Feiyang gently tilted his head, his movents graceful and leisurely, deftly dodging the deadly strike. Imdiately, his right hand swiftly reached out, like an iron clamp, grabbing the spear shaft, FORCEfully bending it, "crack", the spear snapped in two.
Li Yong was shocked and attempted to retreat.
Shi Feiyang quickly kicked out, "whoosh", hitting Li Yong’s chest, "bang"! Li Yong flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a boulder, emitting a dull collision sound, the boulder also shook slightly from the force.
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