Chapter 336 - 145: Shi Feiyang Urges Resistance Against the Wokou, Hot Blood Forges a Patriotic Spirit (Part 6)
Chapter 336 - 145: Shi Feiyang Urges Resistance Against the Wokou, Hot Blood Forges a Patriotic Spirit (Part 6)
The swordsmen who tried to approach him fell one by one under the icy True Qi of the Bright Jade Technique and the fierce onslaught of the Hundred Victories Saber Technique. Screams and exclamations echoed endlessly on this bloody battlefield.
Zhong Renwang looked around, only to see those swordsmen who once flaunted their power alongside him now collapsing in droves like wheat being blown down by a fierce wind.
Crimson blood flowed freely on the ground, gathering into pools of blood, the stench of which permeated the air, making one nauseous.
Zhong Renwang’s legs trembled slightly, and the fear within him surged like an overwhelming tide, completely engulfing him, with coldness rushing from his feet to his head. Yet, his sinister nature, as deep-rooted as a stubborn stone, made him still vainly attempt to struggle even though he knew he was in a desperate situation, making a final fight like a trapped beast.
Zhong Renwang gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his face, forcibly drawing a breath of True Qi that surged within him like a volcano about to erupt. Then he let out a roaring shout, charging at Shi Feiyang again like a wounded beast, performing "Shocking a Hundred Li" from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. His palms were raised high, their centers flushed with a strange crimson due to the infusion of all his strength, resembling flaming fire.
Then, he slammed his palms forward, the palm wind howling as it swept out, shattering the air with an invisible mighty force, emitting a dull and deafening "bang bang" sound, the dust on the ground being stirred up by this palm wind, forming a cloud of dust.
However, facing this seemingly overwhelming blow, Shi Feiyang remained as calm as a deep and unfathomable cold pond, unruffled.
He scoffed disdainfully, the sound as if emanating from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying a bone-chilling coldness.
Subsequently, he pushed the icy True Qi of the Bright Jade Technique to its extreme, the gigantic vortex surrounding him spinning ever more fiercely, emitting a sharp and piercing whistle, seemingly intent on engulfing everything in this world.
The palm force unleashed by Zhong Renwang, upon nearing the vortex, was absorbed and dissolved ruthlessly, not leaving a single trace as if a clay ox entering the sea.
Seizing the momentum, Shi Feiyang moved in swiftly, his body as fast as lightning, the Myanmar Saber in his hand tracing a dazzling and lethal arc, executing the "Cangsong Welcoming Guest" move from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique.
The speed of this slash reached its pinnacle, the blade gleaming with an icy cold light, like a lightning bolt slicing through the pitch-black night sky, crisscrossing sabre Qi that slashed the air around Zhong Renwang, emitting a "sizzle" sound, even the air seemed to groan in agony under this fierce sabre Qi.
Unable to evade, Zhong Renwang felt an intense pain in his chest, as if struck by a heavy hammer, his entire body as if hit by lightning.
Immediately after, a crimson line of blood spread from his chest, and with a "wow," a mouthful of fresh blood spurted from his mouth, drawing a ghastly blood streak through the air.
His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, tumbling in mid-air, trailing a long streak of blood.
Just as he was about to crash heavily onto the ground, a hint of fierceness and resolve flashed in Zhong Renwang’s eyes, that gaze was as vicious as a hungry wolf.
He suddenly turned aside, using all his strength, frantically crashing into two nearby Divine Sword Manor swordsmen who hadn’t yet reacted.
The two swordsmen were knocked off balance by Zhong Renwang’s sudden crash, letting out an "ah" of surprise, stumbling forward.
Yet the residual power of Shi Feiyang’s slash hadn’t diminished, carrying an unstoppable force, directly slicing these two unfortunate swordsmen under its blade.
"Crack clap" two sounds, extremely grating to the ears.
Their bodies were instantly torn apart by the saber Qi, blood gushing like a fountain, spilling everywhere, with internal organs scattered across the ground, creating a ghastly scene.
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