King of Hundred Victories Saber

Shi Feiyang and Liu Tingting, the two seemed like two stars that suddenly fell from the vast heavens, carrying a majestic momentum, landing on a towering, sky-piercing mountain peak.

Shi Feiyang landed firmly on his feet, like a towering mountain rooted here, solid and powerful. The moment he hit the ground, there was a muffled ”boom,” stirring up a large cloud of dust, as if a small sandstorm had swept across the flat ground, with the dust swirling wildly in the fierce mountain wind.

He stood tall, without hesitation, gently yet firmly shielding Lan Xiaodie behind him.

At this moment, his gaze was as sharp as a hawk in the night, tightly fixed on Liu Tingting, who was floating in mid-air.

Shi Feiyang slightly parted his lips, sternly demanding, ”Liu Tingting, what exactly are you up to? Why do you suddenly want to kill us?” His voice resonated like a tolling bell, filled with endless authority and anger, echoing back and forth on this desolate mountain peak, never fading away.

Lan Xiaodie cringed behind Shi Feiyang’s broad back, her whole person paling with terror.

Her once lively eyes were now wide open, filled with panic and unease, like a lamb mistakenly entering a pack of wolves.

Her body uncontrollably shivered, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, her lips also trembling uncontrollably, emitting slight and quivering sounds. Having just narrowly escaped death, she was now faced with such a sudden change, and her heart was already completely filled with fear. She instinctively clutched Shi Feiyang’s coat corner tightly.

That corner became her only lifeline in this stormy sea, grasped so tightly that her knuckles turned slightly white.

Liu Tingting floated in mid-air, her figure light yet exuding a cold killing intent. She looked down at Shi Feiyang and Lan Xiaodie, a trace of a sinister grin pulling at her face, a smile as if from a demon of the Nine Nether Hell, sending chills down one’s spine.

She shrieked, ”Shi Feiyang, you treacherous and shameless scoundrel! Who is that woman in your arms? How can you be so ungrateful, so quickly finding a new love and completely casting me aside? Today, I will make this woman disappear from your side, so you too will know the taste of being abandoned!”

Her voice was sharp and piercing, like a sharp dagger, slicing through the silence of the mountain peak, filled with deep resentment.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Tingting’s hands moved rapidly like a phantom, instantly displaying her feared ”Holy Water Divine Technique.” From the palms of her hands slowly flowed a liquid as clear as the purest water in the world.

This liquid emitted a faint blue glow, that blue glow deep and mysterious, like the stars twinkling in the night sky, exuding a deadly allure.

The liquid quickly condensed in mid-air, in the blink of an eye transforming into water-blue beams of light, these beams like nimble snakes, with an apocalyptic momentum, shooting towards Shi Feiyang and Lan Xiaodie like lightning.

Everywhere a beam passed, the air was torn apart by an invisible giant hand, emitting ”sizzling” sounds, moaning in pain.

Immediately after, Liu Tingting’s figure suddenly flashed, her speed so fast that one only felt a blur before their eyes.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a long sword had already appeared in her hand, the sword’s body crystal clear like flowing water, shimmering with a strange and icy light, it was her famous Divine Water Sword.

Her red lips parted slightly, giving a delicate shout, a sound like an oriole leaving the valley, yet carrying endless killing intent.

The long sword in her hand began to swing, layers of sword shadows overlapping densely like a woven net, each sword shadow like a blue lotus blooming on the icy plains, beautiful yet deadly, fiercely attacking Shi Feiyang.

Her swordsmanship was extremely fierce, every sword swung, carried the whistling wind, that wind like countless evil spirits roaring, intending to cut Shi Feiyang down at once.

Witnessing this storm-like fierce onslaught, Shi Feiyang was greatly alarmed, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

He shouted loudly, ”Lan Xiaodie, hurry and escape!”

That sound carried an undoubted determination.

Hearing this, Lan Xiaodie’s eyes flashed with a complex expression, although Shi Feiyang had saved her from danger multiple times, the hatred for Shi Feiyang killing her father had always been buried deep in her heart.

At this moment, in a life-and-death situation, her heart was filled with mixed feelings, but she also understood that Shi Feiyang had many enemies, each with high martial arts skills, and perhaps she was completely powerless to end Shi Feiyang’s life.

Thinking of this, she bit her lip and turned to flee down the mountain in a panic.

Seeing Lan Xiaodie leave, Shi Feiyang felt slightly more at ease. He took a deep breath and activated the Ninth Realm of the Bright Jade Technique—”Infinite Asura.”

In an instant, a dense layer of jade-colored light emanated from his body, this light carrying a powerful and mysterious aura of awe, as if it came from the power of ancient deities.

With the Bright Jade Technique running at an astonishing speed, the temperature on the mountain peak seemed to encounter an extremely cold storm, dropping suddenly.

The surrounding scenery seemed to be enchanted by magic, instantly covered in frost. The originally lush flowers, plants, and trees in the blink of an eye transformed into exquisite ice sculptures, shimmering with cold light under the sunlight.

The ground also quickly condensed into a thick and smooth layer of ice, beneath the ice, the flowing chill could still be seen.