Chapter 232 - 127: Slaying a Hundred in One Step, the Lethal Sword Array Obliterated
Chapter 232 - 127: Slaying a Hundred in One Step, the Lethal Sword Array Obliterated
With this step, the earth seemed overwhelmed, emitting a muffled and prolonged "rumble," like the wailing of an ancient giant beast.
The dust at his feet, affected by the impact, swirled along with the gravel swept up by the mountain winds, turning into a yellow turbulent tide that instantly pervaded the entire battlefield. The surrounding visibility blurred immediately. Both sides could only rely on senses far beyond ordinary people to capture their opponent’s every move amidst the chaos.
At the same time, an immensely powerful inner strength surged like a bursting dam from Shi Feiyang’s body, sweeping toward the Life-taking Thirteen Sword Array. The seven hundred people within the array suddenly felt an overwhelming and invisible pressure as heavy as mountains crashing towards them. The sword array, originally as tightly-knit as a metal drum, was shaken by this intense inner strength like a lone boat in a storm, on the verge of capsizing.
One hundred of them immediately felt their blood run cold, their hands and feet numb, collapsing with a bang, tendons snapping and dying instantly. Blood swiftly spread on the cold ground, emitting a pungent smell.
Shi Feiyang took a second step, his right foot striking out with lightning speed, causing the air to vibrate violently, emitting a "buzz buzz" roar, akin to the beating of war drums. Using this counterforce, his figure shot like a black lightning bolt toward the sword array.
Where he passed, a deep footprint was left on the ground, and the land around it cracked like a spider web spreading in all directions.
As he approached, the Sword Qi within the array seemed to be pulled by a powerful gravitational force, instantly throwing it into disarray. The sword blades clashed against each other, making crisp "ding ding dang dang" sounds, like a broken war song. Under this powerful impact, another hundred people spat blood, their bodies flying back like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily against distant rocks with dull thuds.
In Shi Feiyang’s eyes flickered an unyielding light, each step he took carried the imposing force of mountains and rivers shattering, as if heaven and earth trembled beneath his feet. His left hand’s five fingers, like steel hooks, while his right hand wielded the saber, stirred the surrounding air like a storm, kicking up dust and blocking out the sun.
The previously fierce Sword Qi lost its direction and dissipated under the ultimate chill emitted by Shi Feiyang’s Bright Jade Technique.
Shi Feiyang’s figure darted through the sword light, and with each swing of his saber, the Sword Qi broke apart, turning into nothingness.
His movements were swift and powerful, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable.
The Martial Artists in the sword array showed fear. They had never encountered such a formidable opponent.
Each of Shi Feiyang’s attacks sent chills down their spines, as if the next moment would mean death under his saber.
Yet, at this moment, they found themselves in a difficult situation with no way to escape, swinging their long swords with all their might in an attempt to break this fatal stalemate.
On the third step, Shi Feiyang’s body spun in the air at a terrifying speed.
The Myanmar Saber in his hand appeared to be imbued with life, swinging out a massive saber light. This saber light was like a brilliant golden sun, illuminating the entire battlefield with unparalleled brilliance.
It brought not only a blazing heat but also a destructive, unbeatable force.
Accompanied by the howling wind, this saber light, like Death God’s scythe, mercilessly slashed toward the solid sword array.
Where the saber light passed, the once lush trees were ruthlessly cut in half, the "crack crack" sound of breaking resounding continuously, filling the air. The severed branches and leaves fell like swirling snowflakes, scattering across the battlefield.
Faced with this saber light’s impact, the hundred warriors in the sword array were unable to resist. They were hit by the saber light, instantly turning into blood mists, vanishing in the biting cold wind, as if they had never existed.
In the fourth step, Shi Feiyang displayed his awe-inspiring "Deep Concealment of Body and Name" lightweight technique.
His figure became ethereal and elusive in an instant, transforming into a wisp of smoke, darting effortlessly through the dense sword array.
His silhouette flickered like a ghost, elusive and unpredictable, making it impossible for the enemy to catch his movements, rendering defense futile. Every time his form appeared was a lethal attack. The sharp claw shadows of his Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique were like razor-sharp steel blades, ruthlessly tearing through the opponents’ bodies. Accompanied by their mournful screams, another hundred fell under his claws, blood spreading, staining the ground red.
Shi Feiyang’s lightweight technique was as elusive as a ghost. His figure in the sword light appeared and vanished, having merged with the air and becoming unfathomable. Each of his flashes was accompanied by his enemies’ cries of pain, each strike was exceptionally precise, as if he had already foreseen every move of his foes.
His Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique was incredibly sharp, every claw carrying the power of thunder and lightning, tearing through the enemy’s bodies as effortlessly as tearing paper. The enemies in the sword array under his attack were as helpless as straw men, falling into pools of blood, the scene unbearably tragic.
Each of Shi Feiyang’s strikes frightened the enemy, his figure weaving through the sword array like a harbinger of death, instilling fear in all who witnessed him.
On the fifth step, Shi Feiyang let out a low and angry roar filled with fury.
The inner strength within him surged like a raging river, swiftly reaching its peak.
The Myanmar Saber in his hand carved out fierce saber lights in the air, cooperating with his Divine Dragon Claw to weave an impenetrable web of attacks. Each interlace of saber light and claw shadow was like a fierce storm, overwhelming and unstoppable.
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