After an intense battle, Yang Xue’Er’s body was covered in sweat. Despite her disheveled hair, her beauty remained captivating. In this chaotic environnt, her brilliance seed even more dazzling, like a flower blooming amidst a storm.
Her anxious gaze road around until she finally spotted the figure of Shi Feiyang among the crowd.
In that instant, hope sparkled in her eyes as she found her savior.
Choking back tears, she urgently cried out for help: "Brother Shi, co quickly to save ! Capture that Phoenix Demon Bai Renfeng! He broke into our Qingfeng Pavilion, stole the Martial Arts secret manual, and injured my mother!"
Her voice echoed across the noisy battlefield, filled with fear and hope, like grasping a lifeline in desperation.
Shi Feiyang heard the call for help, and his gaze imdiately beca sharp as an eagle’s. Without hesitation, he responded, "Okay!"
He lightly tapped the ground with his feet, a faint golden glow enveloping him. Like a leaf caught in a wild wind, he swiftly executed the flawless Lightweight Technique "After finishing, wipe the clothes and leave," tracing a golden path through the evening glow.
His movent was as fast as lightning, trailing a golden afterimage in the air, resembling an arrow leaving the bowstring or a teor chasing the moon, soaring swiftly in an instant.
Then, like graceful snowflakes, he fluttered down, the air tearing with a "sizzling" sound as he passed, the wind cheering for his arrival. As soon as Shi Feiyang landed, his hands moved swiftly like two agile dragons, deploying the Jianghu-renowned Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique.
Each move he made was filled with power and elegance, every action precise and graceful.
He let out a low shout as he swiftly executed "Dragon Roar Nine Heavens," for a mont, his hands wrapped in a dazzling golden dragon-shaped glow, engulfed in howling force, darting towards the old man like a ghost.
This grasp was so fast it dazzled the eye, its ferocity as if Mountain-Splitting Rock-Breaking, even tearing the air apart.
With a few "crack" sounds like a sudden lightning strike in a clear sky, the old man’s shoulders were instantly crushed under Shi Feiyang’s powerful grip, the sound of cracking bones echoing jarringly through the mountains and forests, as if the earth itself trembled at the sudden violence.
The old man let out an excruciating scream, filled with pain and despair, collapsing heavily like a felled stump, his body twitching a few tis before dying miserably.
Subsequently, the golden dragon-shaped glow dispersed into the air, transforming into tiny specks of golden starlight, drifting down gently like the brightest stars in the night sky, bringing a glimr of light to the dark forest.
Shi Feiyang’s eyes were like torches, imdiately locking onto the thousands of bandits besieging Yang Xue’Er and Leng Shuang, eyes shining with determination like a hunter spotting his prey.
Shi Feiyang took a deep breath, his aura suddenly rising, executing "Dragon Walk Seven Steps," an unparalleled cultivation technique of the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique. He had beco one with this cultivation technique; every breath was filled with strength and determination.
Every movent was calm and unhurried, already rged with the natural energy around him, each step containing boundless power and mystery. At this mont, he was the master of this world, controlling the power over life and death.
The strong wind beca more intense, sweeping fallen leaves and dust into the air, adding a touch of killing intent to the blood-soaked battle, the wind seemingly cheering for this fierce fight, adding a tension and unease to the atmosphere.
The wind howled, playing a prelude to the impending bloody scene, the world filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.
As Shi Feiyang took his first step, the ground beneath his foot was pressed into a shallow footprint, strong inner strength surged from his sole, spreading outward, the ground cracking instantly, spider-like fissures radiating from his footprint.
These fissures were the earth’s scars, a testant to Shi Feiyang’s unparalleled power. His figure was like a black lightning bolt, instantly appearing in front of a bandit, his right claw like a divine dragon probing the sea, directly clutching at the bandit’s throat.
The bandit didn’t even have ti to react before Shi Feiyang’s Divine Dragon Claw penetrated his throat, blood gushing like a spring, killing him on the spot. Shi Feiyang’s moves were as fast as lightning, striking to kill.
At the sa ti, a dazzling golden claw shadow flew from Shi Feiyang’s hand, tracing a beautiful arc through the air, burning the air with a "sizzling" sound wherever it passed.
This golden claw shadow seed like punishnt from the Celestial Realm, with boundless majesty and power, terrifying to behold.
Without any pause, Shi Feiyang took a second step; as he landed, the ground faintly trembled, his figure instantly shifting behind another bandit. His left hand transford into a claw, striking the bandit’s back with thunderous force, a loud "bang" resounded as the bandit’s back was shattered like it was hit by a heavy hamr, sending him flying several ters before crashing to the ground, dead.
This strike from Shi Feiyang was not only powerful but also hit the bandit’s vital point with pinpoint precision, showcasing his precise killing skills and profound understanding of martial arts cultivation.
At that mont, a torrent of flas erupted from Shi Feiyang’s palm, instantly consuming the bandit’s corpse, reducing it to a pile of ashes that scattered in the wind. The flas seed to be infernal fire from Hell, turning all evil and sin into nothingness, demonstrating Shi Feiyang’s determination to eradicate evil and his deep-seated sense of justice.
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