His palm suddenly turned as black as ink, emanating a nauseating black mist from the center. Within the mist, countless ghastly faces seed to lurk, emitting piercing howls.
The black mist surged towards Shi Feiyang, lting the snow on the ground wherever the palm wind reached. The lted snow and black mist mingled, leaving eerie black corrosive marks, with the evil force even eroding the earth.
The two engaged in a fierce duel of blade and palm, with the battle reaching an intense, fever-pitch stage.
The intertwining blade glow and palm shadows created a sea of light and shadow in the air, dazzling the onlookers.
Every clash of the blade and palm was accompanied by a forceful air current powerful enough to destroy everything.
The surrounding sturdy trees were uprooted by the force, spinning in the air before crashing heavily to the ground. Sand and stones were swept into the air, mixed with snowflakes and ice shards, forming a chaotic storm. The world descended into chaos, darkness enveloped all, and it was as if doomsday had arrived.
Shi Ying, having missed her strike on Shi Xiong, felt an anger within her burning more fiercely like roaring flas.
Her eyes turned red with rage, like two burning fireballs, and she seed like a crazed beast devoid of reason.
She brandished the Long Sword, its blade flashing cold light, as she frantically stabbed at Qi izhen, trying to vent the endless fury in her heart by inflicting harm.
However, Qi izhen was no ordinary opponent.
Holding the Long Miao Saber in hand, her gaze was determined and calm, steady and bright like the North Star in the night sky.
Facing Shi Ying’s fierce and violent attack, she remained unflustered, her movents nimble as if she were a dancing butterfly, deftly dodging amidst the sword and saber shadows.
The Long Miao Saber in her hand swung with fierce montum, accompanied by a whistling wind with each move, colliding with the Long Sword, producing a crisp and lodious tallic clash, like an inspiring war song.
Shan Zhi, seeing this, was filled with anxiety, hurriedly rushing over with a bag of plum blossom darts. His gaze was fixed on Shi Ying’s left hand.
Hidden in that left hand was the world’s most terrifying secret.
Shan Zhi stayed vigilant against Shi Ying launching flying needles again, his forehead covered in fine sweat beads, shimring under the faint light. His eyes revealed tension and concentration, like a leopard guarding its lair, ever ready for an enemy’s assault.
Shi Feiyang was startled to find that the cold energy of his Bright Jade Technique couldn’t harm Shi Fengli at all.
Since entering the Jianghu, he had experienced countless bloody battles, never encountering a situation where the cold energy of the Bright Jade Technique was ineffective against an enemy’s acupoints.
Yet, despite his shock, he did not panic; instead, it stirred the fighting spirit deeply rooted within him. A determined look flashed in his eyes, like lightning streaking across the night sky, resolute and fearless.
Thus, he used the ultimate move of the Hundred Victories Saber Technique, "Heaven and Earth of the Sa Longevity."
In an instant, layers upon layers of blade shadows appeared, like a flock of golden birds spiraling and dancing in the air. The blade light, like golden sunlight, poured down from the sky, enveloping Shi Fengli completely.
In a mont, several blades swiftly struck Shi Fengli, yet they seed to hit an incomparably hard steel plate, producing a series of deafening tallic sounds. Shi Fengli remained unscathed and laughed maniacally, his laughter echoing chillingly across the chaotic battlefield, "Shi Feiyang, nothing but a false reputation!"
Saying this, Shi Fengli was about to channel all his power to deliver a fatal blow to Shi Feiyang.
Unexpectedly, Shi Feiyang’s figure blurred, performing the masterful Lightweight Technique "Deep Concealnt of Body and Na."
His body drifted like a wisp of smoke in the gentle breeze, or like a phantom shadow, vanishing instantly from the spot.
In a blink, he appeared like a ghost behind the Wokou Leader Munemasa, the blade in his hand flashing with cold light, like a teor streaking across the night sky. With a "crack," Munemasa was neatly split in two, blood splattering everywhere, staining the pure white snow red.
Shi Feiyang said loudly, "Old scoundrel, let show you whether I am rely a false reputation or not! Hmph!"
To this point, apart from Shi Fengli and Shi Ying, all other bandits had been annihilated by the heroes and disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association.
Shi Feiyang sheathed his saber with an abrupt motion, the action accompanied by a crisp sound.
His eyes shone with a determined light, like the brightest star in the night sky.
He took a deep breath, his True Qi flowing rapidly like a surging river, as he executed the "Tathagata Divine Palm."
His palm slowly rose, a layer of golden light erging from the center, growing increasingly intense, as if a golden sun was slowly rising in his palm.
Within the light, the faint figure of a Buddha appeared, exuding a sacred and solemn aura capable of purifying all evil in the world. As he unleashed the move "Auspicious Light Ergence," his entire being beca a golden teor, charging towards Shi Fengli with earth-shattering montum.
His palm strike was as fierce as a sword, with a force grand enough to split mountains and rocks, able to cleave a monuntal peak in two. Though not a sword, it surpassed any legendary blade that could slice iron like mud.
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