Her voice trembled with endless terror, sounding particularly piercing amidst the howling cold wind.
At that critical mont, a black figure shot through the sky like lightning, moving so fast it was almost impossible to capture.
This person was Shi Feiyang, with an aura surging as if carrying a force of a thousand pounds. Shi Feiyang shouted, "Stop!" His voice was like thunder exploding, the rolling sound waves swept through, hurting everyone’s eardrums, even causing the surrounding air to tremble.
Shi Feiyang flew through the air, drawing his saber instantly with his left hand, the blade glinting with a chilling gleam in the dim light.
He used the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, surprising everyone with a reverse grip blade, an unexpected move.
He flipped his wrist, the blade becoming like a bolt of black lightning, with a fierce montum, slashing towards Yang Song.
The wind from the blade howled, as if cutting the air in half, making a "sizz" sound.
Yang Song’s face changed dramatically, wanting to dodge but it was too late, hurriedly raising both arms to block.
Shi Feiyang’s blade struck heavily on his arm with a "crack", the sound of breaking bones was clearly audible. Yang Song let out a miserable cry, his whole body flying back like a kite with a broken string.
anwhile, Shi Feiyang’s right hand used the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique. His right hand instantly beca strong and powerful, blue veins bulging on his palm, like a dragon ready to strike. He executed a move "Divine Dragon’s Claw", his right hand like a flash of black lightning, grabbing towards Guo Dongxiang.
Guo Dongxiang was terrified, wanting to dodge but feeling as if his body was locked by a powerful force, unable to move.
Shi Feiyang’s Divine Dragon Claw instantaneously seized Guo Dongxiang’s left ear with a "shred", as if tearing through fabric, imdiately ripping off Guo Dongxiang’s left ear. Guo Dongxiang’s face was covered in blood, streaming like a fountain from his ear and dripping to the ground. He let out a terrible scream, his eyes full of fear, and fled in panic, quickly disappearing from the chaotic battlefield.
Yang Song clutched his right arm, which was barely hanging by a bit of flesh, his face twisted with excruciating pain, his features almost scrunched together. Large beads of sweat rolled off his forehead, mixing with blood, flowing chaotically down his cheek.
"Ah!" He let out a scream of pain, knowing survival was the priority, he endured the acute pain, staggering but running desperately, his figure gradually blurred in the chaos, soon disappearing from everyone’s sight.
Shi Feiyang, with supre Lightweight Technique and a fierce saber technique, instantly saved the panicked sister disciples, Liao Ran and Ruo Ran.
Yili, who had been struggling sowhat in the fight, shown fatigue and tension in her eyes. But when she glimpsed Shi Feiyang’s familiar and agile figure, it was as if seeing the dawn in the dark, her spirit suddenly revived.
She gripped her sword tightly, the originally slightly slow movents suddenly becoming swift and fierce.
Yili shouted crisply, executing a move "Cover the Sky and Block the Sun", her sword moving swiftly, layers of sword shadows like a splendid rainbow, instantly enveloping Xie Zhichuan.
The sword wind howled, making a "whoosh" sound, as if pulling the surrounding air into this fierce sword move.
Xie Zhichuan’s face changed drastically, feeling the imnse pressure coming from all directions, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
But after all, he was the Young Manor Master of Divine Sword Manor, not an ordinary person. He gritted his teeth, hastily executing the deadly move "Slay Gods, Destroy Buddha" from the Thirteen Life-taking Swords, his sword swung with full force, attempting to viciously kill Yili with this lethal move. In an instant, the two swords clashed, "clank! clank!", the clear and intense sounds incessantly ringing, as if countless tals were clashing together.
Sparks flew, dazzling in the dim light.
In the fierce clash, Xie Zhichuan’s sword tore Yili’s robe with a "rip", creating a long slit in the robe.
At the sa ti, Yili was not to be outdone, seizing the opportunity, her sword flashed like a cold light, slicing off one of Xie Zhichuan’s ears.
"Ah!" Xie Zhichuan let out a shrill scream, clutching his bloody ear, eyes filled with fear and unwillingness, he turned and fled, his embarrassed figure quickly disappearing into the distance.
Zhong Renwang saw all this, his heart burning with jealousy and resentnt like a raging fire.
His already sinister face beca increasingly distorted, eyes bloodshot, he roared at Shi Feiyang with hatred, "Shi Feiyang, why do you always ruin everything? Why is it that whatever I do, you have to ss it up?"
His voice was full of anger and reluctance, resounding in the cold wind, carrying an eerie chill.
Shi Feiyang’s lips curled slightly, revealing a disdainful smirk, with two "heh heh" sounds, his voice low yet filled with intimidating power.
Dominatingly, he loudly said, "The affairs of the world are everyone’s concerns! Our Heroic Sakura Association always deals with injustices. If you know what’s good for you, you’d better leave quickly, or else I will flatten your Beggar Gang today! Hmph!"
The words were firm and powerful, like a great bell ringing, shaking everyone’s eardrums painfully.
At this mont, a hint of fierceness flashed in Li Qiushui’s eyes. Seizing the mont Shi Feiyang spoke, she moved her hands rapidly.
"Swish, swish, swish," dozens of Small Flying Sabers flew towards Shi Feiyang like black lightning.
The flying sabers cut through the air with sharp "whoosh" sounds, carrying a lethal aura.
Ding Hong also seized the opportunity, gripping his iron rod tightly with both hands, the rod dark and shining, using the Beggar Gang’s secret Dog-Beating Stick Technique.
He moved like a ghost, silently attacking Shi Feiyang from behind, with the iron rod swinging, causing the wind to howl "whoosh" with each move, each stroke harboring hidden lethal intent. However, faced with the pincer attack from these two, Shi Feiyang seed at ease.
His eyes were sharp like an eagle, keenly sensing the approaching danger.
Just as the flying sabers were about to pierce him, Shi Feiyang flashed, moving with lightning speed, with a "swish", everyone only saw a black shadow flicker before their eyes, and Shi Feiyang had already dodged the flying sabers’ attack.
Then, he drew his blade with his left hand, the blade gleaming, displaying the Hundred Victories Saber Technique.
The blade in his hand seed to have life, dancing with astonishing speed and fierce montum.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh," the blade wind howled, slicing the air in half, making a "sizzle" sound.
Ding Hong only saw a flash of cold light before his eyes, and before he could react, the iron rod in his hand was struck by Shi Feiyang’s blade with a loud "clang" sound like a great bell ringing. Ding Hong felt a mighty force attack, causing his tiger mouth to crack, the iron rod flying out from his grip.
A surge of fear rose in Ding Hong’s heart, his hands and feet trembled, stumbling as he fled.
Zhong Renwang, seeing this, was shocked, knowing he wouldn’t gain anything today.
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, swiftly flying up, reaching out like lightning, grabbing his sons, Zhong Wanwang and Zhong Wanqiang, who were still drooling at Yili and looking dazed.
"Let’s go!" he hissed, fleeing with his two sons, their figures gradually fading in the chaotic battlefield.
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