King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 689 218: Cleaving Through the Drinking Horse Association, Fierce Battle with the Nine Poison Sect

Wu Shun let out a miserable scream and collapsed into a pool of blood.

At this moment, only Wu Chengwei was left.

Fear filled Wu Chengwei's heart to the extreme, but he still mustered the strength to wield his long sword, trying to put up one last resistance.

Shi Feiyang's eyes showed a trace of disdain. He executed a move from the "Hundred Victories Saber Technique" called "Frost-layered Soul Burial." The Celestial Frost Blade, carrying an endless chill and powerful inner strength, swept towards Wu Chengwei.

Wu Chengwei only felt a powerful force rushing towards him, completely unstoppable. His body was struck by the Celestial Frost Blade in an instant, sending him flying heavily to the ground, lifeless.

Li Yueqing watched Shi Feiyang demonstrate his divine might, cutting down several of their own top fighters as if there were no one around. His heart was immediately thrown into chaos, his once steady gaze now filled with fright and unease. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, soaking the hair at his temples.

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, like a candle in the wind about to go out, no longer exuding the composure and confidence he had when confronting Yili moments ago. Yili keenly sensed Li Yueqing's vulnerability. A decisive gleam flashed in her beautiful eyes. She channeled strength into her arm and performed her sect's consummate skill, the "Cloud Mist Swordsmanship."

Her delicate body twirled gracefully, moving as lightly as a butterfly dancing, the long sword in her hand like a dragon emerging from the sea. The flickering shadows of the sword brought forth threads of cold air. With one maneuver of "Cloud Rising Dragon Ascending," the tip of her sword pointed to the sky. As the sword tip trembled, it seemed to conjure several cold stars, like stars twinkling in the night sky, carrying fierce sword qi, pressing directly towards Li Yueqing's throat.

Li Yueqing was horrified, and in his panic, he hurriedly wielded his long sword, displaying the Nether Sword Sect's defensive move "Nether River's Protection."

Instantly, a layer of black sword qi surfaced around him, forming a solid barrier, attempting to fend off Yili's attack.

However, Yili's offensive was relentless and she was not about to stop. Her brows furrowed, her jade teeth bit lightly on her lip, and she cried out, swiftly turning her long sword, employing a move from the "Cloud Mist Swordsmanship" called "Fog Locks the Lost Path."

In an instant, a white mist spread rapidly with Yili at its center, resembling the thick morning mist in the mountains that enveloped everything.

Li Yueqing was enshrouded in the mist, seeing nothing but a white expanse before him. He couldn't see Yili's figure at all.

His heart grew more frantic. His long sword flailed wildly, trying to block whatever attack might strike from anywhere, his voice trembling as he shouted, "You... you stay back!"

Yili gave him no chance to catch his breath. Within the fog, her form flitted like a ghost, her long sword gleaming coldly.

She seized the moment to execute a move called "Cloud Sweeps with Withered Flowers," her long sword flowing with cloud-like grace, carrying an overwhelming momentum.

Li Yueqing only saw a flash of cold light before him, a chill rushing towards him. Instinctively, he raised his sword to block.

With a loud "clang," it echoed like a great bell ringing, sparks flying everywhere.

Li Yueqing felt intense pain in his arm, his grip on the long sword nearly failing, and he staggered back a few steps.

Yili pursued her advantage, leaping like a flash of white lightning, her long sword raised high, performing a move called "Sword Breaks the Sky." The formidable sword qi instantly shattered Li Yueqing's faltering defense, the long sword bearing down on him with immense force.

Li Yueqing's face was full of terror. He wanted to dodge, but found there was nowhere to escape.

His eyes widened with despair, he could only watch helplessly as Yili's long sword came down.

Crack! Li Yueqing was cleaved in half by Yili's sword, the two halves of his mutilated body falling to either side, the scene extremely gruesome.

Just at this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from afar, accompanied by indistinct shouts.

Two youths from the Nine Poison Sect, Yang Song and Guo Dongxiang, appeared panicked as they staggered alongside their master, Wu Pi, the "Poisonous Spider Technique" Sect Leader, and their fellow disciples Wu Jian, Wu Niang, and Wutun, leading a group of Nine Poison Sect members hastily to the scene.

Yang Song and Guo Dongxiang, looking at the devastation before them, with Li Yueqing and others lying scattered on the ground, blood spreading across the surface, staining the earth scarlet, couldn't help but shudder in horror.

Trembling, they approached Wu Pi, their voices shaking as they said, "Master, the one who slew Li Yueqing is the Martial Arts' number one beauty, Yili. And beside her is Shi Feiyang, the Grand Squad Leader of the Heroic Sakura Association. It's said that his martial arts prowess is extraordinarily high, mysterious beyond comprehension, truly formidable." Wu Pi's face darkened upon hearing this, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes, letting out a snort that sounded like a screeching night bird, chilling to the bones. Without a word, Wu Pi's body suddenly rose, like a black eagle, rapidly attacking Shi Feiyang.

His hands danced, performing the cunning and vicious "Poisonous Spider Technique," and in an instant, his palms turned a shiny black, emitting a nauseating stench.

A dense layer of black mist spread in the air, withering plants wherever it passed, corroding stones on the ground into pitted surfaces from which blue smoke billowed.