King of Hundred Victories Saber

With Kang Fusheng’s command, their aura suddenly surged, moving instantly like untamed wild horses.

Wu Feng’s movements were agile, resembling a swift leopard. The black, shiny iron rod in his hand whistled through the air, carrying a fierce killing intent as it swept towards Lu Hongye’s lower body.

At this moment, Lu Hongye was like a War God from the dark abyss, gripping an iron spear tightly. The spear’s shaft gleamed darkly, akin to an awakening black dragon with glaring eyes in the dim, blood-tinged atmosphere of the ”Famous Duck Shop.” Facing Wu Feng’s fierce attack and the onrushing Jinyi Guard, her Liu Mei furrowed, and her beautiful eyes burned with resolute determination and decision.

In an instant, Lu Hongye unleashed the Lu Family’s ”Breaking Army Spear Technique,” renowned in the Jianghu. With a nimble twist of her delicate body, the spear moved with her, like a black whirlwind carrying boundless power, roaring through the enemy ranks.

The iron spear danced in her hands with the power of a tiger, each swing generating a strong gust of wind, the sound of which carried a force that made one’s heart tremble. Twisting the spear tip abruptly, she executed a move called ”Piercing Clouds and Sun,” the spear tip like a black lightning bolt, carrying an aura of destruction, directly piercing the throat of the Jinyi Guard at the front.

The Jinyi Guard’s eyes widened in terror, unable to react as he felt a coldness at his throat, followed by a tidal wave of pain, with blood gushing uncontrollably like a fountain.

His body fell straight back, eyes still lingering with longing for life and fear of death.

Lu Hongye’s moves continued, smoothly executing a ”Horizontal Sweep,” the iron spear skimming the ground like a black ribbon, sweeping swiftly.

Wherever it went, it was as if an invisible giant blade severed the legs of several Jinyi Guards, followed by chilling cries, as they fell down like wheat cut by a storm.

Blood quickly spread across the ground, staining it a bright red, like a malignant flower blooming in hell, exuding a nauseating aura.

Wu Guo’s expression was as ominous as the sky before a storm, iron rod raised high, coming down with the weight of Mount Tai, aiming to crush Yang Xue’Er’s head, with a force seemingly intent on smashing her into pulp.

At this moment, Yang Xue’Er, holding a long sword, with its blade gleaming coldly, illuminated her exquisite yet determined face, like a white lotus blooming in a storm, dancing gracefully among the enemy, each move hiding lethal intent.

She executed the ”Qingfeng Swordsmanship,” focusing on speed, her sword strikes continuous, like a gentle stream in the mountains, seemingly soft, yet invincible, catching opponents off guard.

With a gentle wave of her jade arm, she performed ”Gentle Breeze Across the Face,” her long sword carrying a gentle yet incredibly sharp Sword Qi, like a breeze swiftly brushing across a Jinyi Guard’s neck.

The Jinyi Guard felt a coolness on his neck, but before he could react, a thin blood line appeared on his throat, with blood streaming out like a trickle. He instinctively covered his neck, trying to stop the blood flow, only to make gurgling sounds, his body slowly collapsing, the breath of life fading in that instant.

Yang Xue’Er then executed ”Wind Rolls up the Remnant Cloud,” her long sword spinning quickly in the air, forming a dazzling sword shadow enveloping several Jinyi Guards. As the sword shadow passed, deep wounds instantly appeared on the Jinyi Guards, with blood spraying like fireworks.

Their bodies, under the relentless sword strikes, fell powerless like leaves swept away by a gale, piling into a wreck on the ground. Wu Ka, with a vicious sneer, thrust his iron rod treacherously towards Shi Xiong’s heart, each move deadly.

A few Jinyi Guards assisted Wu Ka, attempting to capture and kill Shi Xiong.

Shi Xiong moved with the agility of a swallow, weaving seamlessly among the enemy and the glint of swords.

He utilized the ”Feixu Qingyan Technique” taught by Flying Eagle Detective Xie Wen, moving like a light wisp of dandelion fluff or an ethereal smoke, eluding capture.

His eyes sparkled with cleverness and bravery in the chaotic Famous Duck Shop, like an agile little beast, cleverly dodging Wu Ka and the Jinyi Guard’s repeated attacks.

His toes tapped lightly on the ground, his body shooting like an arrow towards a beam.

In midair, he turned his body like a nimble monkey, accurately grabbing the beam, swinging once for momentum, and flying in another direction. Wu Ka’s iron rod and the Jinyi Guard’s swords slashed at him, but only met empty air, slicing through nothing but wind.

He occasionally flew lightly over the Jinyi Guards’ heads, at times slipping under Wu Ka’s armpits, each dodge causing Wu Ka and the Jinyi Guards’ attacks to miss, inciting a flurry of angry curses from them.

Meanwhile, he clenched an iron knife tightly, ready to deal a lethal blow to the Jinyi Guards while evading.

Spotting an opening in a Jinyi Guard’s defense, he swiftly thrust his iron knife, the cold light flashing as it struck directly at the Jinyi Guard’s heart.