Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 168: Going to the Meeting Alone: ​​Shi Feiyang Faces the Danger of Shi Ying at the Hongmen Banquet

In the early winter, the vast land of Bozhou seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze, and the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

The biting cold wind swept across this rugged mountain area like a sharp blade, as if to kill all life in this cold season.

The trees in the mountains and forests trembled under the raging wind, and the dry branches collided with each other, making a creaking sound, telling the sadness of this land.

The withered yellow leaves fluttered down like broken-winged butterflies, covering the earth with a mottled and bleak carpet and covering the land with a coat of sadness.

The sky was gray and gloomy, covered in leaden clouds, like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on people's hearts, plunging the world into an oppressive and deadly silence. The air was filled with a suffocating chill, making even breathing difficult.

After this battle, Guo Dunpin was so frightened that his soul was out of his body and his heart was broken.

He knew that the danger of Feihu Pass was far beyond his ability to bear, and he no longer dared to guard it.

So, he fled in disgrace with the only 300 remaining soldiers. His figure looked extremely embarrassed in the cold wind, like a fleeing wild beast, hastily fleeing from this dangerous land.

Shi Feiyang, with great enthusiasm, led the Xiongying Society disciples to take over the task of guarding Feihu Pass. From then on, his life became quite interesting.

On odd days, he and Bai Zhi would walk hand in hand through every corner of the city. The sun shone on them, illuminating the smiles on each other's faces. They shared every detail of their lives, pouring out their joys and sorrows to each other.

At night, in the cozy tent, the two were intoxicated with love and enjoyed their sweet time.

In this cold season, they found warmth in each other, making this land full of vitality and hope.

On even days, Shi Feiyang would discuss martial arts with Michelle Yim. Michelle Yim was incredibly intelligent and had unique insights into martial arts, and the two of them would exchange ideas and learn from each other, working together to develop strategies for the Xiongying Society's development in Bozhou.

As night fell, Shi Feiyang accompanied Qi Meizhen, and the two rolled around happily in the tent, full of affection.

At the same time, Shi Feiyang's heart was full of care for the people. He knew very well that the people had suffered great pain and suffering in the war.

Therefore, he decisively made an important decision and ordered the distribution of money and food to alleviate the plight of the people.

The people were so grateful for Shi Feiyang's good deed that they sent their young men to the Xiongying Society, hoping that they could have a better life under Shi Feiyang's leadership.

As more and more people joined the Xiongying Society, its size rapidly expanded. In just a few days, the number of Xiongying Society disciples in Bozhou increased rapidly, reaching as many as 7,000. This spectacular scene made Shi Feiyang extremely pleased, but also filled him with a deep sense of responsibility.

Maggie Cheung was filled with joy when she saw the surge in the number of disciples of the Xiongying Society.

However, she also knew that she had a heavy responsibility, so she immersed herself in the study of Miao Dao swordsmanship all day long, forgetting to eat and sleep.

She kept trying and improving, and after countless efforts, she finally succeeded in improving the traditional "Miao Dao Sword Technique" and created a new "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles" on this basis.

Afterwards, Maggie Cheung worked tirelessly to organize the 7,000 disciples of the Xiongying Society to practice arduously.

She hopes that through training in the "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles", she can significantly enhance the combat effectiveness of the entire Xiongying Society, so that they can better protect the people and uphold justice in future rebellions.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but feel a little moved when she saw Qi Meizhen showing such outstanding talents in martial arts and organizational affairs.

Her feelings towards Michelle Yim became complex and deep, with admiration and indescribable complex emotions.

Bai Zhi understands that Qi Meizhen's talent and hard work will bring a brighter future to the Xiongying Club.

She silently thought about it in her mind, knowing that she could not stagnate, and even more so, she could not become a useless person.

After several days of careful consideration, she finally formed a bold plan in her mind - she planned to steal Hailongdun's defense map.

She was clearly aware that she had been stationed in Feihu Pass for a long time, and the rebels in Feihu Pass had been completely wiped out. No one in Yang Yinglong's entire rebel army knew that she had secretly defected to the Xiongying Society.

Having made up her mind, she went to her master, Hanlu Zhenren, who was recuperating from his injuries, and quietly revealed the plan to her master.

Afterwards, Bai Zhi took advantage of the night to quietly slip out of Feihu Pass and rushed towards Hailongdun alone.

Bai Zhi's sudden disappearance makes "Erlang Shen" Shi Feiyang extremely anxious. His companions "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Archer" Miao Menlong, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen and others are also extremely anxious.

They hurriedly left Feihu Pass, their figures rushing through the desolate forest, searching everywhere for Baizhi's whereabouts.

However, soon after they entered the mountains, they encountered a sudden ambush.

On this cold winter day, fine snowflakes floated in the sky and fell down.

In a short while, the ground was covered with a layer of white snow.

Shi Feiyang and the heroes struggled forward in the snow. They observed their surroundings vigilantly, afraid of missing any movement.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound broke the silence of the forest, and countless hidden weapons came from all directions like a rainstorm, as if to drown them in this white world.

Shi Feiyang reacted quickly and shouted, "Be careful!"

At the same time, he used the Mingyu Gong, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly to deal with this sudden attack.

Iron Palm Wu Zhong instantly activated the internal energy of the "Six Harmonies Sutra" and performed the "Demon Subduing Palm". He danced with both palms and shattered the hidden weapons into pieces.

The "archer" Miao Menlong quickly lay down on the snow and escaped the disaster.

Shan Zhi swung his hands, slinging the plum blossom darts from his sleeves and collar one after another, knocking down the hidden weapons. His technique was skillful, as he danced the plum blossom darts across the snow, knocking down the hidden weapons one by one.

And the "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen instantly grabbed Xiang Kun's collar, lifted Xiang Kun up, and flew up, performing the "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill" and soaring into the air. On the snow, not even a trace of lightness was left.

Countless hidden weapons passed under their feet, but Xie Wen and Xiang Kun were unharmed. In this snow-white world, they transformed into two light flying eagles and avoided all dangers.

At that moment, a cold breath that penetrated deep into the bone marrow burst out from Shi Feiyang's body, merging with the cold air in the surrounding snow, making the already very cold weather even more biting.

The air around was frozen by the cold, and the snowflakes were stagnant in the air.

The ambushers lying in ambush in the snow were enveloped by this powerful cold air, and their bodies were instantly frozen to the snow, unable to move.

However, they still maintained expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Iron Palm Wu Zhong seized this opportunity and slapped it with his palm. With a crisp sound, the ambushers frozen in the snow were instantly shattered, and every one of them was killed without a single piece of their bodies.

Just when everyone thought the crisis was over, a white figure flashed out from the woods like a ghost.

This person is Shi Ying, the daughter of Shi Fengli, the leader of the Demonic Cult.

Shi Ying was only eighteen years old, but she possessed extraordinary ruthlessness and deep scheming. She was dressed in a white gauze dress, her sleeves fluttering in the cold wind, like a fairy descending from the sky, yet with a hint of icy chill.

Her face was absolutely beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were like cold stars, flashing with a cold and sharp light.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, adding a touch of elegance to her appearance.

At this moment, Shi Ying was holding the Hanpo Sword, the sword was flashing with cold light, condensing the coldness of the world.

Hanging around her waist was an exquisite brocade bag filled with hidden weapons, the Hanpo needles.

The Hanpo needle is as thin as an ox hair, but it is filled with a deadly poison. Once it hits someone, the person will surely die.

Shi Ying's martial arts originated from the unique inheritance of the Demonic Cult. She flashed like a white phantom and attacked Shi Feiyang.

She used the "Ghost Shadow Step" of the Demonic Cult, her steps were erratic and she appeared and disappeared mysteriously, making it difficult to track her whereabouts.

The Hanpo sword in his hand began to dance, with heavy sword shadows and strange moves. It was the "Hanxing Sword Technique" of the Tianmo Sect.

She just shook her wrist, the sword flowers flashed, and the sword blade was like a cold star, stabbing towards Shi Feiyang's vitals. Each sword carried a deadly chill, trying to freeze the enemy completely in the cold snow.

Shi Feiyang remained calm in the face of the biting cold air emitted by Shi Ying's Hanpo Sword.

The Mingyu Gong he practiced had an unparalleled chilling effect. The chilling power of the Hanpo Sword was nothing compared to him.

He moved his body, and his right hand reached for his waist like lightning. With a "swish", he drew out the extremely sharp Tianshuang Blade.

The blade flashed with cold light, just like a cold crescent moon, emitting a chilling chill.

Then, he activated the profound Mingyu Gong in his body, and his true energy surged through his meridians like a surging torrent.

In an instant, a faint blue light appeared around him, which was the cold light stimulated by the Mingyu Gong.

At this moment, he displayed his extremely sharp Baisheng sword technique. The sword was powerful and fierce, and every swing of the sword carried the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks.

In an instant, the flashes of swords and the shadows of knives crisscrossed, just like countless lightning flashes in the night sky, and the bursts of crisp sounds and the clanging of golden swords echoed in the silent snow forest.

The fierce battle was in full swing. Shi Ying's beautiful eyes flashed, her delicate body suddenly turned, and her left hand reached into the brocade bag on her waist as quickly as a snake.

In the blink of an eye, she had a handful of cold soul needles in her hand.

She waved her jade hand, and the cold soul needles were like a group of angry tiny poisonous bees, accompanied by sharp whistling sounds, shooting towards Shi Feiyang and instantly covering his body.

Shi Feiyang's eyes flashed, and he stepped nimbly, dodging sideways. Simultaneously, the Sky Frost Blade in his hand danced rapidly, its shadows overlapping like an indestructible curtain of light. Most of the Frost Soul Needles collided with the blade light, making a clanging sound and falling.

However, a few cold needles still managed to bypass the knife curtain and pierce Shi Feiyang's arm.

Seeing this, Shi Ying curled up a smug smile and giggled, secretly believing that Shi Feiyang was doomed to die.

She tapped her toes lightly and performed the "Ghost Step" again. Her figure instantly became illusory and disappeared on the spot like a wisp of smoke.

Shi Feiyang felt a slight vibration on his arm and looked sideways, but saw that these cold soul needles were blocked by the ice condensed on his body by the Mingyu Gong. The cold soul needles only pierced the ice lightly and did not hurt his skin.

Just as Shi Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief, a chill suddenly surged from behind him. Shi Ying, using her ghostly "Ghost Step," had quietly appeared behind him, her Hanpo Sword flashing with a cold light as she fiercely stabbed him in the back.

Shi Feiyang turned around suddenly, the Mingyu Gong in his body ran at high speed, and he swung the Tianshuang Blade in his hand with a thousand pounds of force.

With a loud "clang", the Tianshuang Blade and the Hanpo Sword collided with each other, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful impact force made Shi Ying's arm numb.

Shi Feiyang wouldn't miss such an opportunity. He suddenly reached out and unleashed his Divine Dragon Claw technique. His palm was instantly enveloped in a layer of golden light, and as he swung his arm, a sharp whistling sound emanated, like a roaring dragon extending its claws.

This grab was extremely precise and firmly grasped Shi Ying's Hanpo Sword.

Shi Ying only felt a powerful force coming from the sword, and tried to break free but was unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, with a crisp "crack" sound, Shi Feiyang exerted force with his five fingers and crushed the Hanpo Sword into pieces.

When Shi Ying saw this, a hint of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She knew very well that she had encountered a strong enemy today and did not dare to fight any longer.

She turned her delicate body and floated away into the distance like a white cloud blown away by the wind.

She tapped her toes lightly on the snow, and her figure shuttled through the woods like a ghost. After a few ups and downs, she disappeared into the vast snow forest.

Shi Feiyang stared at the direction Shi Ying had left, his brow furrowed as he pondered, "What is the origin of this demon woman? Her martial arts are so strange. It seems the road ahead will be even more difficult."

At this time, Wu Zhong, Miao Menlong, Shan Zhi, Xie Wen, Xiang Kun and others quickly surrounded them.

Wu Zhong looked anxious and clasped his fists, saying, "Chief, that evil woman has escaped. What should we do?" Miao Menlong's eyes were sharp as he gazed into the depths of the snowy forest. He said, "This woman's martial arts are extremely strange. We can't let our guard down."

Shan Zhi stroked the plum blossom dart in his hand and snorted coldly, "Why should we be afraid of her? Our leader is highly skilled in martial arts, so why are we afraid we can't deal with her?" Xie Wen frowned and analyzed, "This witch's origins are unknown, and she appears and disappears with elusiveness. We should take a long-term view and not act rashly."

Xiang Kunze thought for a moment and then said slowly, "In my opinion, we must find Miss Baizhi as soon as possible and investigate the details of this evil woman at the same time, so that we can be prepared for any eventuality."

Shi Feiyang listened to everyone's words, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is absolutely right. The most urgent thing is to find Bai Zhi with all our strength. As for this evil woman, I will definitely bring her to justice and rid the world of this evil."

In the cold winter, the land of Bozhou seems to be tightly wrapped in a layer of icy armor. The biting cold wind is like a ferocious beast, rampaging across the vast sky and earth, making sharp whistling sounds.

The sky was gray and gloomy, and the thick clouds pressed down like lead, making it hard to breathe.

Everything on the earth was covered with frost. The branches of the trees became fragile, shivering in the cold wind and making creaking sounds.

Shi Ying saw that she had no chance of winning a head-on confrontation with Shi Feiyang, and her heart was like a surging undercurrent as she quickly calculated.

She knew very well that it was difficult to win by brute force, and only by relying on wisdom and strategy could she achieve victory by surprise.

After some thought, a sinister plan quietly took shape in her mind.

She decided to use Fei Wenxing, the highly respected leader of the "Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sect" in the Bozhou martial arts world.

Fei Wenxing has always been prestigious in the martial arts world and has extensive connections. If he is used, Shi Feiyang will definitely be lured into a trap.

Shi Ying secretly found Fei Wenxing and used both threats and inducements, soft and hard tactics. Fei Wenxing was frightened by the strength of the Demonic Cult and finally had no choice but to agree to come forward.

So, Shi Ying carefully planned a seemingly ordinary banquet for the gods to be summoned, but it actually contained a hidden secret.

In the name of mediating disputes in the martial arts world, Fei Wenxing extended a sincere invitation to the Xiongying Society, and set the location as the mysterious and dangerous Chishui Poisonous Miasma Forest.

This news sent shockwaves through the Bozhou martial arts world. Numerous martial arts sect leaders and disciples responded eagerly, eager to meet Shi Feiyang, the renowned hero and leader of the Xiongying Society, at the banquet.

On the day of the banquet, the Chishui Poisonous Miasma Forest seemed shrouded in an evil haze. The poisonous miasma permeated the air, a fog so thick it seemed almost tangible, like a heavy gray curtain, completely obscuring the entire forest and blocking out the sunlight.

The forest was filled with a disgusting smell, a mixture of the rotten smell and damp water vapor. Every breath seemed to feel the stinging pain of the lungs being corroded.

Occasionally, the shrill cries of unknown strange birds could be heard, echoing in the silent forest, adding a bit of eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

Inside the banquet hall, table after table of delicious food and wine filled the air, emitting an alluring aroma. Dancers, dressed in gorgeous costumes, danced gracefully, their movements charming and graceful.

Many leaders of the Bozhou martial arts world came to the banquet with their disciples, they were full of excitement and admiration.

The moment Shi Feiyang stepped into the hall, everyone's attention was instantly attracted to him.

Shi Feiyang was seen standing tall and straight, with an imposing manner, and his every move showed the demeanor of a hero.

A white-haired sect leader couldn't help but sigh, "Today I finally get to meet Master Shi. His reputation is truly well-deserved. He has achieved so much at such a young age. It is truly a blessing for the martial arts world!"

A young disciple nearby was so excited that his face flushed red, his eyes gleaming with admiration. He whispered to his companion, "It's a great honor to meet Chief Shi in person. From now on, I will definitely follow his example and do what is right!"

However, behind this seemingly peaceful and joyful banquet, there is actually a deadly murderous intention hidden.

The chill of early winter quietly seeped through the cracks in the doors and windows and permeated every corner of the banquet hall. The air was a little more bitingly cold, foreshadowing the impending danger.

Although Shi Feiyang knew this journey was fraught with danger, he remained undaunted and resolutely went to the meeting alone. The moment he entered the hall, his keen intuition alerted him to something unusual. He remained expressionless, his gaze piercing as he slowly scanned his surroundings.

While conversing with some martial arts sect leaders, Shi Feiyang learned that the woman he had previously fought in the snowy mountains was Shi Ying, the young leader of the Tianmo Sect. Throughout the conversation, Shi Feiyang's eyes were sharp and calm, not missing a single detail.

Sure enough, he found that there was a faint flash of cold light in the dancers' seemingly light sleeves. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was the Cold Soul Needle.

At the same time, he frowned slightly, his nostrils moved slightly, and he smelled the faint strange smell in the wine. He immediately concluded that the wine had been poisoned.

Shi Feiyang sneered inwardly, wondering how Shi Ying's tricks could have escaped his eyes. Just as the dancers received the order and prepared to launch a surprise attack, Shi Feiyang suddenly moved, rising from his seat like a flash of black lightning.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and unleashed the powerful "Tathagata Palm".

In an instant, an extremely hot breath surged out from his palm, like an erupting volcano, carrying endless heat waves.

This heat wave was like a blazing flame, instantly evaporating the poisonous fog in the air, and the hall was suddenly bright. At this moment, a sweet laugh came from above the hall.

Shi Ying stepped barefoot on an ice lotus emitting a faint blue light and fell from the sky.

She was wearing a black gauze dress, which rustled in the cold wind, like a ghost descending in the dark night.

Her face was beautiful, yet with a hint of coldness, and her eyes flashed with cunningness.

She looked at Shi Feiyang, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile, and said softly: "Mr. Shi, you really don't understand romance. Such a wonderful time, why are you so nervous?"

Shi Ying was secretly upset. She had thought that this carefully planned venomous plot would be enough to take down Shi Feiyang, but she had not expected him to be so alert and easily defuse her trap. However, she was not discouraged and continued to implement her sinister plan.

Thus, a thrilling battle broke out in the Chishui poisonous forest.

Following Shi Ying's instructions, the followers of the Demonic Cult detonated the poisonous miasma that they had prepared in advance.

In an instant, the poisonous fog spread rapidly like a surging tide, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire mountain forest and river in darkness.

Shi Ying stood on a high place with a sneer on her lips, controlling the poisonous puppets, which rushed towards Shi Feiyang like a group of manipulated puppets.

She thought to herself that even if Shi Feiyang was a martial arts master, he would definitely be unable to withstand the double attack of the poisonous miasma and the poisonous puppets.

Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed amidst the chaotic forest. He brandished his Sky Frost Blade, fending off the tidal wave of attacks from the poisonous puppets, while calmly observing the situation around him, searching for a way to break the poisonous miasma.

His eyes moved quickly in the chaotic forest, and finally found a silver bell around Shiying's waist.

Shi Feiyang's mind moved, and he guessed that this silver bell might be the key to controlling the miasma.

Shi Feiyang acted decisively, unleashing the "Buddha's Head Holy Lamp," a move from his "Tathagata Palm." Instantly, his figure became ethereal, his aura extraordinary, and his palm strikes were dreamlike, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion. He slapped the miasma-controlling stone pillar with one palm.

There was a loud "bang", like a bolt from the blue, flames rose into the sky, and the miasma-controlling stone pillar was blown to pieces.

Taking advantage of the brief chaos caused by the poisonous miasma, Shi Feiyang rushed towards Shi Ying like a black phantom.

The two figures moved quickly in the poisonous miasma, with fists and palms intertwined.

The cold jade hairpin in Shi Ying's hand flashed with cold light, like a silver lightning, and flew towards Shi Feiyang's neck.

Shi Feiyang was unable to dodge and was scratched on the side of his neck.

At this critical moment, his Mingyu Gong instantly reached its peak, and an extreme chill surged from his body, quickly freezing at the side of his neck. The cold jade hairpin slashed through the ice, leaving only a shallow mark, blocking Shi Ying's fatal blow.

Shi Ying was secretly proud of herself, thinking that she had the upper hand.

However, Shi Feiyang was not moved at all. His eyes were firm and the true energy in his body was flowing rapidly.

At this time, the leaders and disciples of the surrounding martial arts sects saw through Shi Ying's sinister intentions and were filled with indignation.

A burly sect leader, his eyes wide open, shouted in anger, "Shi Ying, your actions are nothing short of scum of the martial arts world! You've resorted to such despicable tactics against Hero Shi. It's truly despicable!"

Other masters and disciples also echoed the voices of condemnation.

But Shi Ying turned a deaf ear to it. She only wanted to kill Shi Feiyang, so she continued to control the poisonous puppet and launched a new round of attacks.

The cold winter in the Chishui Poisonous Miasma Forest is like a natural purgatory.

The sky was obscured by thick, leaden clouds, devoid of any sunlight, plunging the entire forest into darkness. A biting, cold wind, like a roaring beast, tore through the woods, creaking the trees and sending dead branches and leaves flying everywhere.

The poisonous miasma became increasingly intense under the stirring of the cold wind, like a ball of thick ink, spreading wantonly in the mountains and forests. Every breath of air was infused with the deadly poison, making people want to vomit at the smell.

Occasionally, the roars of unknown wild beasts could be heard, echoing in this silent and eerie environment, adding a touch of horror.

Shi Ying and Shi Feiyang had been fighting fiercely in the dense forest for a long time. Although she relied on her ghostly body movements and fierce moves, she was still unable to gain the upper hand.

The poisonous puppet she controlled seemed to have no effect on Shi Feiyang.

Shi Ying was secretly anxious, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, but the fierceness in her eyes became more and more intense.

She knew very well that if she didn't use her trump card, she would be defeated by Shi Feiyang today.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed out from the woods like lightning.

This person is none other than Feng Tianliang, the famous "One Sword Without Blood" in the Bozhou martial arts world.

He was dressed in a black suit and had a slender figure, like a night owl.

Feng Tianliang's "Seven-Star Acupuncture Sword Technique" is almost unmatched in the southwestern martial arts world. His sword technique is extremely sharp, his moves are as fast as lightning, and each sword strikes directly at the opponent's vital acupuncture points.

Feng Tianliang held a long sword, the sword body flashing with cold light, and quickly attacked Shi Feiyang.

He just shook his wrist, and the long sword drew an arc in the air, performing the "Big Dipper Star Shift" from the "Seven Star Acupuncture Sword Technique". The sword moves were as unpredictable as the stars, piercing several major acupuncture points on Shi Feiyang's chest.

Seeing this, Shi Ying also took the opportunity to launch an attack. The cold jade hairpin in her hand flashed with cold light and stabbed towards Shi Feiyang's throat with extremely brutal moves.

Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed in the face of the two's attack. He snorted coldly and activated the eighth level of Mingyu Gong - "Supreme Forgetfulness".

Instantly, an extreme chill surged from his body, instantly freezing the surrounding air and forming a thick layer of frost on the ground. Shi Feiyang's eyes became cold and resolute, and nothing in the world could shake him.

The true energy in his body circulated, integrating the coldness of Mingyu Gong into every move and every posture.

He unleashed the "Golden Dragon Claw" move from his "Hundred Victories Sword Technique," wielding the Sky Frost Blade in his hand. A flash of light emanated, like a giant golden dragon circling in the air, both offensive and defensive. The flashes of the blade and the shadows of the sword intertwined, emitting bursts of crisp sounds.

Shi Feiyang's swordsmanship was fierce and powerful. Every swing of his sword carried a tremendous force, blocking Feng Tianliang's sword moves one by one.

At the same time, he used the cold energy of Mingyu Gong to shoot at Feng Tianliang's acupuncture points. The cold energy shot out like sharp arrows. Feng Tianliang felt the cold energy coming at him, startled, and quickly dodged to the side. However, a few of the cold energy still grazed his arms, leaving traces of frost.

Shi Ying became increasingly anxious when she saw that Feng Tianliang was having trouble breaking through Shi Feiyang's defense.

She let out a delicate cry, and the movements of the cold jade hairpin in her hand became even more bizarre.

She used the "Seven Cold Stars" of the Demonic Cult, and the cold jade hairpin drew seven cold rays in the air, stabbing at Shi Feiyang from different angles.

Shi Feiyang's eyes flashed, and the Sky Frost Blade in his hand danced rapidly, forming a defensive light curtain.

The cold jade hairpin pierced the knife light, making a "ding-dang-dang" sound and sparks flying everywhere.

Feng Tianliang took advantage of Shi Feiyang's moment of fending off Shi Ying's attack and unleashed his ultimate move, "Seven Stars in a Row," from his "Seven Stars Acupuncture Sword Technique." He stabbed seven times in quick succession with his longsword, each one aimed at Shi Feiyang's vital points.

Shi Feiyang felt the fierce sword move and did not dare to be careless.

He flashed and displayed the mysterious skill of "hiding one's body and name" to cleverly avoid Feng Tianliang's attack.

At the same time, he swung the Sky Frost Blade in his hand, unleashing the ultimate move "Heaven and Earth Shared Longevity" from his "Hundred Victories Sword Technique." The blade flashed like a streak of light, slashing towards Feng Tianliang. Feng Tianliang quickly raised his sword to block, but with a loud clang, he was knocked back a few steps by Shi Feiyang's powerful force.

The poisonous miasma is still spreading and the cold wind is still howling.

Shi Feiyang, Shi Ying and Feng Tianliang moved quickly in the dense forest.

Their moves are unpredictable and every confrontation is thrilling.

Relying on the extreme coldness of Mingyu Gong and the exquisite moves of "Hundred Victories Sword Technique", Shi Feiyang gradually gained the upper hand in this fight, but Shi Ying and Feng Tianliang were not to be outdone. They cooperated with each other and kept looking for Shi Feiyang's flaws, and the fierce battle fell into a stalemate.

Shi Feiyang always kept a cool head during the fierce battle with Feng Tianliang and Shi Ying.

He knew very well that the two people in front of him were no ordinary people, and if he wanted to win, he had to give it his all.

At this time, the poisonous miasma became more and more intense, rolling wildly in the cold wind, as if cheering for this thrilling battle.

Shi Feiyang secretly calculated in his heart that although Feng Tianliang's "Seven Star Acupuncture Sword Technique" was sharp, it was too strong and the flaws were relatively obvious; while Shi Ying's moves were sinister and strange. The two of them cooperated tacitly, one in the light and the other in the dark, which was really tricky.

But Shi Feiyang was not afraid at all. A determined glint flashed in his eyes, and he decided to take the initiative to break the stalemate.

Shi Feiyang took a deep breath and pushed the Mingyu Gong to its extreme. The true energy in his body was like a surging tide, rushing through his meridians.

He used the "Sky-Splitting Slash", a move from the "Hundred Victories Sword Technique", and raised the Sky Frost Blade in his hand high. A faint golden light appeared on the blade, as if it was infused with infinite power.

He shouted loudly, and his figure rose from the ground, like a black lightning, slashing towards Feng Tianliang swiftly. The knife carried a thousand pounds of force, and the wind whistled. Wherever it passed, the poisonous miasma was instantly split open, revealing a short passage.

Feng Tianliang was startled when he saw Shi Feiyang coming at him aggressively. He quickly swung his sword and unleashed a move called "Starry Sky" from his "Seven Stars Acupuncture Sword Technique". Sword shadows flashed and densely stabbed towards Shi Feiyang's blade, trying to block this fierce attack.

However, Shi Feiyang's swordsmanship is not so easy to be cracked.

He turned his body in the air, shook his wrist lightly, and the momentum of the knife suddenly changed from a straight chop to a horizontal cut.

This change of move was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Feng Tianliang had no time to dodge and could only hastily block it with his sword.

There was a loud clang, like the sound of a huge bell. Feng Tianliang felt a powerful force coming from the sword, which made his arm numb and almost let the sword slip out of his hand. He stumbled and took a few steps back.

Seeing Feng Tianliang in trouble, Shi Ying immediately seized the opportunity, shouted delicately, and stabbed Shi Feiyang's back with the cold jade hairpin in her hand, flashing with a cold light. She unleashed the "Ghost Shadow Thorn" of the Heavenly Demon Cult, and her figure was ghostly and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she was behind Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang felt the chill behind him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

He was not in a hurry, and used the Mingyu Gong, and the cold air in his body quickly gathered on his back.

Just when the cold jade hairpin was about to pierce him, Shi Feiyang suddenly turned around and performed a move from the Divine Dragon Claw technique called "Dragon Roar in the Nine Heavens".

His palms were covered with a thick layer of frost, and in an instant his five fingers hooked and collided with the cold jade hairpin.

With a "crack", the cold jade hairpin was caught by Shi Feiyang's hand and crushed by Shi Feiyang's five fingers.

Shi Ying was shocked. She didn't expect Shi Feiyang to react so quickly and her killer move was easily broken.

Shi Feiyang took advantage of Shi Ying's astonishment and didn't give her the slightest chance to breathe. He used his magical skill of "Flick the Clothes and Leave" and his figure floated like a ghost, appearing in front of Shi Ying in an instant.

He suddenly clenched his left fist, and the fist whistled and smashed towards Shi Ying's chest with a powerful impact.

Shi Ying quickly dodged to the side, but was still hit by the fist, causing a sharp pain in her shoulder.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and continued to deal with Shi Feiyang.

Feng Tianliang had recovered by this time. He knew that he could no longer passively take the beating and had to take the initiative.

Holding a long sword, he unleashed the ultimate killing move of the "Seven Star Acupuncture Sword Technique", "Seven Star Dawn".

His figure flashed and turned into seven afterimages, stabbing towards Shi Feiyang from different angles.

Each afterimage carried a sharp sword energy, wanting to cut Shi Feiyang into pieces.

Shi Feiyang faced Feng Tianliang's fierce killing move without any fear in his eyes.

He perfectly combined the chill of Mingyu Gong with the "Hundred Victories Sword Technique" and unleashed the "Ice Dragon Breaking the Sun." The Sky Frost Blade in his hand swung out a giant ice dragon, which bared its fangs and claws and pounced towards Feng Tianliang's seven afterimages.

Wherever the ice dragon passed, a chill spread, and the surrounding trees were instantly covered in frost. With a loud "bang," the ice dragon collided with Feng Tianliang's afterimage, emitting a dazzling light. The light dissipated, and Feng Tianliang's seven afterimages vanished. He himself vomited blood and fell to the ground.

His body was covered with frost, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. In despair, his body twitched a few times, and then he closed his eyes sadly, and his soul scattered into the poisonous miasma forest.

Shi Ying was filled with fear when she saw Feng Tianliang was dead. She knew she was no match for Shi Feiyang and quickly ran away.

(End of this chapter)