King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 384 - 154: Flames of Weishan—Shi Feiyang Plots to Resist the Enemy, Lin Wanqing Stays by His Side

At this moment, Liu Dayou was fiercely engaging Takeda Sanroku with the "Two-finger Zen" divine skill, which was renowned throughout the Jianghu.

His eyes were wide open, burning with an intense and fierce anger, as if they could instantly incinerate the enemy before him, and within those flames flickered a hatred for the savagery of the invaders.

His index fingers extended in front, their tips glinting with a cold light, like two extremely sharp blades capable of slicing through steel, flashing with a deadly glow in the sunlight. Each strike of his fingers brought forth a fierce wind, producing a sharp "hiss" sound, leaving shallow finger marks on the surrounding trees, with a faint scent of singed traces, akin to the etchings of time, recording the intensity of this bloodshed.

Takeda Sanroku, on the other hand, was wielding his long Japanese saber, performing his signature technique "One Sword Slash Against the Wind".

The saber light flickered, each slash carrying the force of a thousand pounds, the wind of the blade howling, tearing everything around it to shreds.

The ground was whipped up, dust rising and stones flying, the surrounding air distorted by the powerful Sword Qi, unable to bear the weight of this force.

Every slash he unleashed came with a roar full of madness and brutality, like the roar of a wild beast.

Lin Wanqing’s entry into the battle instantly disturbed the previous balance. She wielded her long sword, its blade shimmering with a cool glow under the sunlight, reflecting her unyielding, rock-solid determination at this moment.

She took a deep breath, steady and long, amassing boundless power, and executed the "Longevity Sword Technique". This swordsmanship emphasizes Yirou Ke Gang, utilizing the skill of using four ounces to move a thousand pounds, with each move and form embodying boundless wisdom and intricacy, resembling a masterpiece crafted by the forces of nature.

With a gentle shout, her voice was crisp and melodious, yet carried an indefinable strength capable of stunning people.

An instant execution of the move "Gentle as Water", her movements were soft and smooth, like a fairy dancing gracefully in water, her posture enchanting and mesmerizing. The long sword in her hand flowed like a lively ripple of water, carving a graceful arc through the air, swiftly targeting Takeda Sanroku’s wrist and throat with critical precision. The long sword cut through the air, emitting a "hiss" sound, seemingly the sound of flowing water, whispering the enemy’s fate.

The sword move appeared gentle, yet contained immense force, like the hidden turbulent currents beneath a calm lake surface.

Feeling the intensity and brilliance of Lin Wanqing’s sword techniques, Takeda Sanroku was momentarily startled, a hint of panic on his face.

He hastily swung his Japanese saber to block, but Lin Wanqing’s swordsmanship was too exquisite, and what seemed to be a gentle sword strike skillfully maneuvered and disrupted his originally fierce attack, causing him to lose his aim.

The Japanese saber slashed into the air, producing a "whoosh" sound, yet posed no threat to Lin Wanqing.

Observing this, Lin Wanqing’s lips curled slightly, revealing a confident smile, the dawn of victory within it.

She continued to perform a series of exquisite and unparalleled sword techniques, firmly suppressing Takeda Sanroku, the battlefield echoing only with the "ding ding dang dang" sounds of clashing blades and the rapid breaths of both sides.

The clashing sounds of the blades were crisp and dense.

It was a passionate symphony of blood battle, with every note narrating the intensity and brutality of the fight.

Seizing this opportunity, Liu Dayou’s fingers struck out like lightning, aiming straight for Takeda Sanroku’s chest.

Takeda Sanroku’s figure flashed, barely evading this fatal strike.

But before he could catch his breath, Lin Wanqing’s sword was already there, a move "Gentle Breeeze Blows Over", with sword shadows abundant, reality and illusion indistinguishable.

Takeda Sanroku only perceived a flickering of sword light before him, unable to discern Lin Wanqing’s sword route, only able to swing his long sword in a panic to block.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his eyes revealing a hint of fear, a rare emotion in the heat of battle for him.

Takeda Sanroku steeled his heart, deciding to go for broke.

He unleashed the most powerful killing move of "One Sword Slash Against the Wind", the blade gleaming with icy cold light, his entire being turning into a black lightning bolt, rushing towards Lin Wanqing and Liu Dayou with a "swish swish" sound.

The power of that slash seemed as if it could split mountains apart, the surrounding air compressed to produce a "buzz" sound.

Seeing this, Lin Wanqing’s Liu Mei furrowed, her long sword moving swiftly, employing the defensive form of the "Longevity Sword Technique", enveloping herself and Liu Dayou in a solid barrier formed by sword shadows.

Liu Dayou took a deep breath, mustering all his power, the cold light on his fingers even more pronounced, ready to face Takeda Sanroku’s attack.

"Clang!" A loud crash echoed as Takeda Sanroku’s Japanese saber struck Lin Wanqing’s sword, sparks flying in all directions.

The strong impact made Lin Wanqing’s arm tremble, but she gritted her teeth and held on.

Liu Dayou seized the moment when Takeda Sanroku’s old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet risen, forcefully stabbing his fingers, hitting right in Takeda Sanroku’s eyes.

"Ah!" Takeda Sanroku let out a heartrending scream, his hands covering his eyes as blood gushed between his fingers, his body swaying, losing direction.

Lin Wanqing seized this golden opportunity, a determined glance flashing in her eyes, her hand shaking the long sword, executing a move "The Rainbow Pierces the Sun".

Her sword appeared like a splendid rainbow, carrying fierce Sword Qi, slicing towards Takeda Sanroku’s neck.

"Crack!" A crisp sound was heard as Takeda Sanroku’s head flew off, tracing an arc through the air, finally landing heavily on the ground.