King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 344 - 147: Bloody Finale, Treachery Schemes Again, Beauty’s Rainy Sorrow (Part 3)

Feng Miao set his foot on the ice surface, stumbling in his stance.

Seizing the opportunity, Shi Feiyang executed the "Raging Sea Waves" from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique. A flash of blade light cleaved towards Feng Miao’s arm.

Feng Miao paled in shock and hastily swung his Soft Sword to block, producing a "clang" with sparks flying.

Feng Miao only felt a strong force transmitted through his Soft Sword, causing his grip to split open with blood oozing profusely.

At this moment, the Grand Squad Leader of the Golden Spear Association, Yang Miaofeng, along with Vice Squad Leader Yang Hua, Cyan Smoke Hall Master Yang Han, Flying News Hall Master Yang Cun, Fuhu Hall Master Yang Qun, and others, saw Shi Feiyang engaged with Feng Miao. Perceiving a chance, they launched an attack on Gong Simeng.

Gong Simeng was taken aback, her face turning pale.

Despite her exceptional martial arts skills, under the siege of many experts from the Golden Spear Association, she felt helpless.

She quickly retreated, attempting to evade the sudden onslaught. However, the members of the Golden Spear Association clearly did not intend to let her go. Their fierce attack grew more intense, each strike aiming directly at critical points. The Vermilion Bird attacked like a flying pounce, while the White Tiger struck like a lethal bite, tearing through the wicked members of the Golden Spear Association.

Shi Feiyang performed the Mysterious Lightness Technique of "Deep Concealment of Body and Name", his form flickering like a phantom, instantly blocking in front of Gong Simeng.

His gaze was as cold as frost as he swept over the members of the Golden Spear Association. A strong yet invisible aura emanated from him, resembling a towering mountain about to crush them, causing them to shiver involuntarily.

"Hmph! The Golden Spear Association people, they are nothing!" Shi Feiyang let out a cold snort, his tone filled with contempt and disdain.

The Myanmar Saber in his hand glowed with a chilling light. Under the spring rain, it appeared even colder, seemingly ready to become a life-reaping blade at any moment, ready to harvest the enemy’s lives. The members of the Golden Spear Association glared angrily, eyes flashing with fury and reluctance.

Yang Miaofeng turned livid, akin to a sullen black stone, his facial features twisted with rage, looking as unsightly as pig liver.

He let out an ear-splitting roar from his chest, thunderous as if intending to shatter the heavens and the earth.

Following this, he initiated his attack. The spear in his hand resembled a nimble yet fierce venomous snake, spitting out its venomous fangs glistening with a deadly glow, thrusting towards Shi Feiyang’s chest with lightning speed.

The spear ruptured the air, emitting a sharp "swish" and creating a cutting force seemingly intent on piercing Shi Feiyang instantly.

Upon seeing this, Shi Feiyang’s eyes flickered with contempt.

His body moved like lightning, effortlessly avoiding the extremely sharp strike like a ghost.

At the same time, he employed the Bright Jade Technique, exerting the cold energy within him to its utmost.

In an instant, a chilling breath erupted, and Yang Miaofeng’s spear was instantly coated with a thick layer of frost under this frigidity, immediately encased in ice.

Perceiving something amiss, Yang Miaofeng was alarmed. Clutching his spear tightly, he exerted all his strength in a forceful pull. With a crisp "crack", like a sudden thunderclap, the spear broke in half, one end falling to the ground with a clang.

Seizing this opportunity, Shi Feiyang executed the "Blade Shadow Glimpse" from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique.

The Myanmar saber in his hand whirred rapidly, flashing blade light that crisscrossed like countless brilliant lightning bolts forming a splendid and dazzling curtain of light, surging towards Yang Miaofeng with an overwhelming force.

This curtain of light harbored endless murderous intent, slicing through the air into countless fragments with a "sizzle".

Yang Miaofeng couldn’t evade in time, only seeing a flash of cold light in front of him, followed by a sharp pain spreading across his body.

In a moment, his clothes were shredded into numerous long slits, blood trails covering him as crimson blood gushed out, quickly staining his garments, which were then washed away by the spring rain, forming a puddle on the ground.

Yang Miaofeng collapsed with a bang, his body was shattered into ninety-nine pieces.

The remaining experts from the Golden Spear Association witnessed Yang Miaofeng’s tragic death, all shuddering in their hearts. Yet, instead of retreating, they were aroused into a frenzy, launching attacks one after another. Yang Hua tightly gripped his spear, unleashing the "Raging Storm Spear Technique", with the spear shadows heavy and fierce as a storm crashing towards Shi Feiyang.

In his hands, the spear whirled rapidly, the spearhead gleaming with deadly light, each thrust carrying a strong gust of wind, "whoosh" ensued, threatening to engulf Shi Feiyang in a forest of spears.

Shi Feiyang released the cold energy from the Bright Jade Technique, freezing the surrounding air in an instant.

In a blink, a crystalline ice wall swiftly materialized before him. Yang Hua’s spear struck the ice wall with a thunderous "clang", resonating like a great bell, causing everyone’s eardrums to ache, sparks flying.

Taking advantage of Yang Hua’s exhausted moves, Shi Feiyang executed "Cangsong Welcoming Guest" from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique. The Myanmar saber in his hand spun rapidly, forming a tightly sealed curtain of light, the sound of the wind incessantly echoing.

This light curtain resembled an unbreakable barrier, tightly entwining Yang Hua’s spear.

With a mighty force, Shi Feiyang heard a crisp "crack", Yang Hua’s spear was directly broken in half, the spearhead flying into the air, finally planting itself into the ground with a "thud".

Yang Hua, shaken by Shi Feiyang’s powerful Inner Strength, left two deep grooves on the ground with his feet, staggering back, his face filled with shock. Shi Feiyang, eyes sharp like an eagle, flashed with a cold glint, charging swiftly forward like a bolt of black lightning with a fierce momentum.