Chapter 10. Wisdom and Courage
After Shi Feiyang killed a group of bandits with his sword, he flew over again, holding the sword to replace Liu Dayu, and fought with Jiang Fang.

Liu Dayu never expected that when he was about to die in the vast snowfield, a young man with outstanding martial arts and elegant demeanor appeared in time and extended a helping hand.

In front of us, the young hero's movements are agile and smooth, like flowing clouds and running water, and he seems to be integrated with the world of ice and snow.

Every move he made was perfect, as if he had already seen through every move of his opponent.

His eyes were firm and calm, as if he was the real master in this world of ice and snow.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang's figure appeared particularly upright in the wind and snow. Every movement contained strength and beauty, and his eyes revealed a calm and confident look.

Liu Dayou stood there breathlessly, looking at the young hero who had helped him, and couldn't help but feel an indescribable gratitude in his heart. Shi Feiyang's appearance was like a dazzling ray of dawn, completely dispelling the deep despair in Liu Dayou's heart.

At that moment, Shi Feiyang left behind footprints of varying depths on the snow, each one precisely treading on the crucial juncture of fate. Liu Dayou's heart was instantly filled with gratitude towards Shi Feiyang. He knew deeply that if this young hero hadn't come to his aid in time, he would have long since become a frozen, stiff corpse in the freezing snow.

At this moment, this young hero who seemed to have fallen from the sky not only saved his life, but also gave him a chance to re-examine his life, giving him the opportunity to rethink and understand the meaning of life.

On this vast expanse of snow, Liu Dayou's heart rekindled his hope and anticipation for the future. He felt an unprecedented power, a fire of hope that could burn even in the coldest and harshest environment.

This power seemed to be silently telling him that no matter how difficult the situation was, as long as he had hope in his heart, he would be able to find a way forward.

Clang clang! In that split second, Shi Feiyang used his masterful Hundred Victory Sword Technique to slash Jiang Fang several times in a row. Sparks flew everywhere as Shi Feiyang's sword slashed at Jiang Fang's body, as if it were chopping at solid rock or a solid iron wall, yet Jiang Fang remained unscathed.

Seeing this, Jiang Fang laughed triumphantly, his heart filled with satisfaction.

He was confident that he possessed the unique martial arts skills - Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Cover, and still did not draw the pair of Wu Yue hooks on his back, but just faced the Burmese knife in Shi Feiyang's hand with his bare hands.

He completely ignored the handsome young man in front of him, as if he was mocking Shi Feiyang's helplessness.

Liu Dayu, who was watching the fight, suddenly felt gloomy when he saw this scene.

He never expected that the swordsmanship of the young hero in front of him was so sharp, but he still couldn't hurt Jiang Fang at all.

"Ah!" Liu Dayou couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He looked at Shi Feiyang's determined eyes and couldn't help but wonder why such superb swordsmanship couldn't break through Jiang Fang's defense.

Jiang Fang's iron vest and golden bell cover seemed to be an indestructible barrier, making Shi Feiyang's attack ineffective.

Liu Dayou couldn't help but recall the legends of Jiang Fang in the martial arts world. Jiang Fang's Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Guard had been honed to such a high level of perfection that even the sharpest swords were said to be unable to leave a mark on him. And yet, Shi Feiyang's blade, though piercing, seemed unable to find a flaw in Jiang Fang's defense. Liu Dayou sighed inwardly, perhaps the outcome of this battle was already predetermined. No matter how hard the young hero tried, he would find it difficult to penetrate Jiang Fang's impenetrable defense.

Facing Jiang Fang's sarcastic laughter, Shi Feiyang also responded with a sneer, then activated the power of "Ming Yu Gong" in his body, suppressed his inner anger, remained calm, and continued to fight with Jiang Fang with the blade.

In an instant, Shi Feiyang's skin became crystal clear, like a beautiful jade. His internal strength was restrained rather than released. The true energy in his body condensed into a powerful vortex suction force, just like a magnet attracting a block of iron, which firmly restrained Jiang Fang and absorbed his internal strength.

Jiang Fang couldn't help but be greatly shocked. The situation of the battle changed so quickly that it was beyond his expectation. It was too late for him to pull out a pair of Wu Yue hooks from behind. He had to use all his strength, waving his palms as fast as the wind. His palms were as sharp as knives, his fists were as heavy as hammers, and every move was fatal. Even if it meant destroying himself and Shi Feiyang, he was determined not to let Shi Feiyang succeed.

Gradually, Shi Feiyang's skin became more and more transparent, looking like white ice shrouded in cold fog. The terrible chill generated by his true energy penetrated deep into Jiang Fangzhi's heart.

Under the attack of Shi Feiyang's "Ming Yu Gong", Jiang Fang's breath began to become disordered, his steps staggered slightly, his whole body became cold, and he had difficulty parrying, blocking, and breathing.

Shi Feiyang's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, swift and sharp, and every swing contained unparalleled power and speed.

His swordsmanship was as fierce as a storm, dazzling the eyes, and every flash of the sword carried a deadly threat.

In his battle with his opponent, Jiang Fang, Shi Feiyang skillfully exploited his opponent's every weakness, whether physical or psychological. During the fierce duel, Jiang Fang's breathing became increasingly obstructed, his inner strength gradually drained away by Shi Feiyang, and he gradually lost the ability to fight back, only being able to passively respond to Shi Feiyang's fierce attacks.

This was exactly the opportunity Shi Feiyang had been waiting for, and it was also the tactic he had carefully planned. He knew that timing was crucial in battle.

The ancient "Taixuan Jing" records the method of breaking the iron shirt and the golden bell cover. The key lies in the moment when the opponent takes a breath.

Shi Feiyang is already well versed in this, and he has long since incorporated this ancient wisdom into his martial arts.

Shi Feiyang seized the opportunity without hesitation, swung his Burmese knife, and turned it into a dazzling blade of light, striking Jiang Fang's vital point. Seeing this, Jiang Fang was terrified and hurriedly withdrew his attack to defend himself, but it was too late.

Shi Feiyang's knife flashed like lightning, leaving a deep wound on Jiang Fang's neck in an instant, and blood gushed out.

Jiang Fang's body trembled as he let out a shrill scream, his eyes filled with fear and unwillingness. He finally fell to the ground in the snow, his eyes wide open. Shi Feiyang, on the other hand, stood proudly, like a god of war, demonstrating his unparalleled martial arts and wisdom.

Seeing this, the surrounding escorts and a group of young and old people cheered. They were finally saved! Their faces were filled with joy and gratitude. If it weren't for Shi Feiyang's timely appearance and heroic battle, they might have already died.

After this battle, Shi Feiyang became a hero in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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