King of Hundred Victories Saber

His entire aura suddenly surged like a super volcano about to erupt, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression, ready to unleash a world-destroying force at any moment. At this moment, his gaze became extremely cold and stern, like a blade glinting in the cold night, full of determination and ruthlessness.

For Shi Feiyang, the man in black before him was nothing more than an ant waiting to be slaughtered.

He still didn't draw his sword. Ever since Gong Simeng and Liu Tingting conspired to harm him, he never wanted to draw his sword again. Because Gong Simeng used to warn Shi Feiyang to draw his sword when encountering enemies to protect himself. But after discovering that Gong Simeng was nothing more than a spy sent by the Divine Water Palace to infiltrate his side, Shi Feiyang felt how hypocritical Gong Simeng's concern was for him!

He still performed the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique, his figure like a black lightning bolt instantly diving into the ink-like rain curtain, engaging in a thrilling slaughter with the masked men.

At this time, the gale howled, as if countless wronged souls were lamenting bitterly, and the raindrops were blown horizontally by the wind, hitting the surrounding objects and making a crackling sound, which played a wild prelude to this fierce battle.

Shi Feiyang's eyes suddenly became sharp as an eagle, with flashes of brilliance, instantly locking onto the masked man closest to him.

The corner of his mouth slightly raised, forming a cold and disdainful sneer, which carried unbridled ruthlessness. The enemies were nothing in his eyes. Immediately, Shi Feiyang's form flickered, shuttling like a phantom among the dense masked men at a speed so fast that only a vague afterimage could be caught.

He executed the move "Dragon Claw Throat Lock", his right hand like a black shadow swiftly reaching out, aiming directly at the throat of a masked man.

The speed was extreme, tearing the surrounding air into sharp, piercing "sizzles," like countless wronged souls screaming in agony. With a crisp "crack", the sound was clear and terrifying, as if coming from the abyss of hell, carrying endless chill.

The masked man's throat was instantly crushed, and blood gushed from his neck like a fountain, crazily mixing with the rainwater, forming shocking streaks of blood, appearing especially horrifying in the dim rain.

Shi Feiyang watched the splattering blood, his eyes showing no fluctuations, indifferent and ruthless.

The masked man let out a heartbreaking scream, the sound amplified in the storm, seeming especially miserable and desperate, his body flying uncontrollably backward and landing heavily in the muddy water, splashing a large amount of murky water.

Following that, Shi Feiyang, leveraging the inertia of his previous move, suddenly turned his body, his left foot stomping hard on the ground with such force that it made a small pit and splashed a large amount of water. He executed the move "Dragon Wanders the Seas", his hands like agile and fierce dragons swimming freely in the rain curtain, attacking the wrists of two masked men on either side respectively.

Shi Feiyang's hands were like invisible yet sturdy chains, instantly locking the wrists of two men. With two crisp "crack" sounds, the wrist bones of the two men broke accordingly. Both masked men let out painful howls in unison, sounds particularly piercing in the wind and rain.

A trace of impatience flashed in Shi Feiyang's eyes, and with a swift motion, he tossed the two bodies like rags backward, their bodies crashing heavily into each other, spraying blood from their mouths, falling paralyzed in the water, dying on the spot.

Shi Feiyang looked at the two fallen bodies, his eyes cold, rain running down his cheeks continuously.

But Shi Feiyang's gaze remained firm, showing no sign of retreat. Instead, it burned with more vigorous fighting spirit, mixed with increasingly intense ruthlessness. With another cold snort, full of disdain and anger, mocking the enemy's overestimation of themselves, carrying a sense of merciless slaughter about to commence, his figure darted out like lightning, executing a move called "Dragon Battles in the Wild".

Shi Feiyang was like a fierce and brutal dragon rushing into the enemy crowd, his claws swinging with overwhelming power. His right claw aimed straight at the abdomen of a masked man, with a muffled "puff", the claw tips penetrated the man's abdomen directly, with chunks of viscera and blood spewing out together.

The masked man stared wide-eyed, his face full of pain and terror, trying to scream but unable to make a sound, only able to open his mouth weakly, his body trembling. Shi Feiyang looked at the other's painful appearance, without the slightest emotion, his eyes only showing indifference and ruthlessness.

He mercilessly withdrew his five fingers, kicking the man away with a single strike, the masked man flying like a launched cannonball, slamming heavily against a distant wall, leaving a big patch of blood on the wall.

The powerful True Qi of the Bright Jade Technique emanating from Shi Feiyang's entire body formed a massive vortex, mercilessly swirling the sword-wielding men in black, dizzying them, unable to distinguish north from south, unable to recognize their parents.

Immediately, Shi Feiyang's figure flickered, executing the move "Flood Dragon Emerges from Water". He leaped high like a flood dragon breaking through water, full of endless killing intent, with his hands in a claw shape, grabbing toward a masked man's shoulder.

With a "crack", the masked man's shoulder bone shattered instantly, and Shi Feiyang lifted the entire man up.

"Ah!" The masked man let out a shrill scream, Shi Feiyang harshly swung him and smashed him to the ground, splashing a large amount of muddy water. The masked man lay on the ground, twitching a few times before going still.