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

Chapter 176: Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles: The Fierce Offensive of the Xiongying Society
At this moment, "Round Barrel" Lude looked like a flaming giant with a burning will to fight. His face was flushed red, just like an extremely ripe tomato that could burst at any time. The red spread from his cheeks to his neck, as if his blood was boiling.

His blurred eyes revealed a crazy fighting spirit, like two burning will-o'-the-wisp fires, emitting a chilling light.

He suddenly raised the wine gourd high up, and the gourd seemed to become extremely light in his hand. He tilted his head back, and his throat moved violently like a dry riverbed, and he poured the wine in the gourd into his mouth all at once.

In an instant, his chest swelled up like a volcano about to erupt. Then, he exerted force suddenly, and with a "puff", the wine in his mouth sprayed towards the dozen or so bandits in "Leigongzhai" like a torrent of silver arrows.

The moment those wine drops left his mouth, they seemed to be endowed with life and power, instantly transforming into countless deadly hidden weapons.

They flew through the air with a force so sharp that it was almost terrifying, making sharp "whoosh whoosh" sounds, as if countless angry hummingbirds were flapping their wings and flying.

Suddenly, a shrill scream as if coming from the abyss of hell was heard. The gangsters had no time to react before they were hit by the wine drops.

The wine drops were like extremely accurate bullets, hitting their eyes directly with powerful impact.

The bandits' eyes were instantly blinded by the power of the wine drops, their eyeballs ruptured, and blood mixed with wine flowed down their cheeks.

At the same time, the powerful impact of the wine drops broke their nose bridges. The "crack" sound was clearly audible, and blood gushed out of their nostrils like fountains, and their mouths were also full of blood.

Their faces were distorted and miserable, like demons crawling out of hell on earth, rolling madly on the ground, screaming in pain. After "Round Barrel" Lude succeeded in his attack, his aura suddenly changed, and he unleashed the "Tian Gang Palm Technique."

I saw his palms dancing quickly, with heavy shadows, and each swing was like an overwhelming force.

His palms were like two hard iron plates, slapping towards the surrounding bandits with a whistling sound.

Wherever the palm wind passed, the air made a hissing sound.

His moves were fierce and ferocious. Every time his palm landed, it was accompanied by a dull "bang bang" sound. The bandits who were hit suffered either broken ribs at least or were directly knocked several feet away, with blood spurting from their mouths and falling to the ground.

"Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian and "Green-faced Beast" Yang Feng are like a pair of dark night ghosts who are in tune with each other and cooperate seamlessly.

Jiang Huotian, known as "Bamboo Pole," wielded the forked iron pole, his movements as nimble as a cheetah, darting freely and elusively through the deep forests. His eyes, sharp as a night owl's, radiated an unfathomable chill as he zeroed in on the grotesque underbelly of the "Thunder God's Village" bandits. His martial arts techniques were peculiar, and each swing of the pole was accompanied by a ruthless, ruthless force and unparalleled precision.

He just swung the iron rod, and with a "whoosh" sound, the iron rod was like a nimble poisonous snake, stabbing towards the lower body of a vicious bandit.

The evil bandit instantly let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. The sound was sharp and piercing, echoing between heaven and earth.

His lower body was hit by the iron rod, his body curled up into a ball, and he fell to the ground struggling in pain. He had been castrated and turned into a eunuch.

While attacking, "Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian was muttering to himself and making strange laughter, which made people feel creepy. It shows how weird his personality is.

"Green-faced Beast" Yang Feng waved the steel knife in his hand, and the knife light flashed, like a silver lightning across the night sky.

Every time he swung his sword, there was a "swish" sound of wind. The sword was so sharp that it forced the surrounding evil bandits to stay away.

He cooperated with "Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian. "Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian was responsible for attacking the lower body of the bandits and creating chaos, while Yang Feng used a steel knife to clear the obstacles around them. The two complemented each other and killed the bandits of "Leigongzhai" and defeated them step by step.

Shi Dali's figure was so big and strong that he looked like a towering, unshakable mountain. Every step he took seemed to make the earth tremble.

He clutched a massive stone club, its surface rough and uneven, covered in the mottled marks of time, telling of its past glory and vicissitudes. He unleashed the "Stone Crashing" move, wielding the club with such ferocity that it kicked up a cloud of dust, like a small sandstorm.

Wherever the stone club passed, deep holes were smashed into the ground. He swung the club and cursed loudly, his voice as deafening as thunder: "Fei Wenxing, you old bastard, worse than pigs and dogs, how dare you help outsiders attack your own brothers? Today I will tear you into pieces!" The curses echoed between heaven and earth, like rolling thunder, making people's ears buzz.

After Fei Wenxing joined Shi Feiyang, he seemed to have been reborn, with a brand new spirit.

His eyes showed determination and confidence, and his posture was upright, like a pine tree standing tall in the wind.

At this moment, hearing Shi Dali's insults, a trace of anger flashed in Fei Wenxing's eyes. He snorted coldly, his voice icy and piercing: "You dogs, for your own selfish interests, you rebelled and caused the people to be in dire straits and live in misery. Humph! Tonight, I, Fei, will enforce justice on the behalf of heaven and kill you bunch of evildoers!" After that, he drew the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand.

The sword flashed with cold light, emitting a sword energy that was so cold that it made people shudder.

He unleashed the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword Technique, and with a single twirl, he streaked across the night sky like a streak of black lightning, his speed blinding the eyes. The flickering shadows of his sword, like countless stars, illuminated the dark Hailongdun cliffs.

The first move was "Starlight Appeared." He swung his sword finger, and a sharp sword energy shot towards Shi Dali like a meteor streaking through the night sky, carrying a devastating momentum. Wherever the sword energy passed, the air made a "chi chi" sound.

Shi Dali was shocked when he saw this and quickly waved his stone club to block it. There was a loud bang, like the sound of a huge bell, which hurt the eardrums of those around him. Sparks flew everywhere, like gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky.

While Shi Dali was resisting, Fei Wenxing quickly performed his second move "Seven Stars in a Row".

His sword danced rapidly in his hand, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the trajectory of the sword. All he saw was the heavy sword shadows, which turned into seven cold lights, like a string of machine guns, shooting towards Shi Dali from different tricky directions.

Shi Dali was horrified, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He quickly turned the stone stick, trying to block the fierce attack.

The stone sticks collided with the sword energy, making a dense "ding-dang-dang" sound, like an intense metal melody, echoing on the battlefield.

Then, Fei Wenxing unleashed his third move, "Dragon Abyss Final Kill." He channeled all his internal energy into his sword, which shone brightly, like a giant dragon awakening from its slumber, ready to soar. With boundless majesty and power, he swiftly lunged at Shi Dali.

Shi Dali wanted to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible powerful force and he could not move.

With a "puff" sound, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword pierced straight into Shi Dali's chest. Shi Dali's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell down.

At the same time that Fei Wenxing killed Shi Dali, the heroes and disciples of the Xiongying Society were like a surging and unstoppable tide, rushing towards the villains of "Leigongzhai" with unstoppable momentum.

Their shouts shook the sky, and their voices resounded through the clouds, as if to shatter the silent night sky.

The weapons in their hands were brandished, and the flashes of swords and sabers were like a gorgeous yet cruel painting. The disciples of the Xiongying Society displayed various exquisite "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles" moves, beheading countless villains of "Leigong Village".

Maggie Cheung was dressed in a red suit, with an upright posture, like a plum blossom standing proudly in the snow, and she exuded a heroic spirit that was no less than that of a man.

She held the Miao Dao tightly in her hand, the cold light of the blade flashed, reflecting her resolute face. After killing the bandits of "Leigongzhai", she rushed towards the vicious bandit general Heihu with the knife.

Maggie Cheung's eyebrows were raised, her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she cried out, "Tonight is the day you die!"

With that, she unleashed her "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Moves." Her movements were agile, her Miao Dao wielding a sharp blade. Sometimes she leaped high, slashing down from above with the force of splitting mountains and cracking rocks, like Mount Tai falling down. Sometimes she spun sideways, her Miao Dao slashing out like a streak of black silk, like a dragon emerging from the sea. Sometimes, with a twist of her wrist, her Miao Dao pierced the black tiger's throat like a snake emerging from a cave.

Each strike was fierce and powerful, the blade whistling and stirring up clouds of dust. Black Tiger was locked in a fierce battle with "Centipede" Gongsun Ren. He wielded a pair of tiger-head hooks, attempting to fend off Maggie Chik's attacks, but his efforts proved insufficient. Under the constant flanking attacks of Gongsun Ren's Wu Yue hooks, Black Tiger struggled to cope with Maggie Chik's powerful attacks, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

Maggie Cheung seized the opportunity and unleashed a killer move from her "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles". The Miao Dao drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and with a "swish", it directly chopped off the black tiger's head. The black tiger's body fell down like a wooden stake, and blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

After "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong killed countless bandits, he looked like a towering iron tower, full of majestic momentum.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, locking onto Lei Zhenshi, and he shouted, "You bastard, prepare to die!" He then used the "Demon Subduing Palm", and the aura around him surged, with a faint golden light appearing on his body.

His palms danced quickly, bringing up a fierce palm wind.

The palm wind whistled like a sharp blade cutting through the air, making a "whoosh" sound.

His palms seemed to contain tremendous power as he slapped Lei Zhenshi fiercely.

Lei Zhenshi held a pair of thunder hammers and tried to resist Wu Zhong's attack.

Shan Zhi took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle and stood aside, holding the plum blossom dart tightly, waiting for the opportunity to strike. Lei Zhenshi swung his thunder hammer, and it collided with Wu Zhong's palm with a dull "bang bang" sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

However, Wu Zhong's "Demon Subduing Palm" was extremely powerful, and every attack made Lei Zhenshi's arm numb.

Wu Zhong spotted Lei Zhenshi's weakness, exerted his strength suddenly, and slammed his palms heavily on Lei Zhenshi's head with overwhelming force.

There was a "crack" sound, like a watermelon exploding, and Lei Zhenshi's head was instantly smashed into pieces, red and white objects splattered everywhere. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

Fei Wenxing, as an old veteran in the martial arts world, is like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, emitting a captivating light.

He held the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, its blade flashing with cold light and emitting a sharp aura. He lunged towards Hu Ya, who was currently engaged in a fierce fight with the Holy Maiden of the Miao Village. He snorted coldly, "You evildoer, aiding and abetting the evil, deserves death. Humph!"

After cursing, he unleashed the "Seven Star Dragon Abyss" sword technique. He spun like a streak of black lightning, his sword flickering like a galaxy of stars. With his first move, "Starlight Appeared," he swung his sword finger, sending a sharp sword energy shooting towards Tiger Fang like a meteor.

The Miao village saint took the opportunity to hold the knife to block Hu Ya's retreat.

Hu Ya hurriedly waved the weapon in his hand to resist, and there was a loud "bang" and sparks flew everywhere.

While Hu Ya was resisting, Fei Wenxing quickly performed his second move, "Seven Stars in a Row". His sword danced rapidly in his hand, turning into seven cold lights, like a string of cannonballs, shooting towards Hu Ya from different directions.

Huya was horrified and dodged, but was still struck in the arm by a sword energy, drawing blood. Fei Wenxing, seeing this, seized the opportunity and unleashed his third move, "Longyuan Kill." He channeled all his internal energy into the sword, which shone brightly as he swiftly thrust towards Huya.

Hu Ya wanted to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force and he could not move.

With a "puff" sound, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword pierced straight into Huya's chest. Huya's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell down.

"Archer" Miao Menlong stood on the edge of the cliff, his posture steady, like an unshakable mountain.

He locked onto Yun Huamei with an eagle-like gaze and quickly drew his bow and arrow. His eyes were piercing, closely following Yun Huamei's every move. With a flick of his finger, the arrow shot out like a streaking meteor, piercing the sky with a sharp, piercing whistle, and headed straight for Yun Huamei.

Yun Huamei sensed the danger and tried to dodge, but it was too late. The arrow, like a flash of black lightning, whizzed and struck Yun Huamei's throat. Yun Huamei clutched her throat with both hands, a look of terror in her eyes, a gurgling sound coming from her mouth as she slowly collapsed, blood gushing from her throat.

"Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi stood aside, his eyes as cold as the cold moon in the cold night.

In his hand, he held a plum blossom dart, the dart blade flashing with cold light. Seeing Ying Bufan trying to escape, Shan Zhi snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the plum blossom darts in his hand shot out like snowflakes, flying towards Ying Bufan.

Each plum blossom dart flashed with a chilling light, leaving silver trails in the air. With unparalleled force, they shot towards Ying Bufan from various and cunning directions. Ying Bufan waved his eagle claw hook, attempting to block the plum blossom darts' attack, but he seemed flustered. The sound of "ding-dong-dong" continued incessantly as the plum blossom darts and eagle claw hooks collided repeatedly.

However, Shan Zhi's plum blossom darts became more and more numerous, and Ying Bufan gradually became unable to resist. Finally, he was pierced by several plum blossom darts, like a hedgehog covered in thorns. Blood stained his clothes red, and his body swayed a few times before he fell to the ground and died tragically.

Jin Liufu, known as the "Water Dragon," held a long sword in hand, his figure nimble and agile, like a dragon darting freely through the water. He displayed his exquisite swordsmanship, the blade flashing like a streak of silver lightning across the night sky as he attacked Miao Ji. Each strike carried immense force, whether it was a chop, a slash, or a slash, each one striking directly at Miao Ji's vital points.

Miao Ji swung his mace and fought back, the mace colliding with the long sword with a loud clang. Jin Liufu seized Miao Ji's weakness and slashed at his arm with a fierce knife. Miao Ji screamed and the mace fell.

Jin Liufu took advantage of the victory and attacked again, cutting Miao Ji's chest directly.

Miao Ji's body shook a few times, then he fell to the ground and died.

Bai Zhi holds a thorny silver stick, her figure graceful, like a blooming lotus, but with a unique charm.

With a determined look in her eyes, she attacked the minions of "Leigongzhai".

The silver staff swung in her hand, creating a flash of light and shadow, sending the minions reeling. Each of her movements was light and powerful, the spikes on the silver staff flashing with cold light, and when they pierced the enemy, a "puff puff" sound was heard, and blood splattered everywhere.

The holy lady of the Miao village holds a Miao knife, her posture is agile, and her chivalrous spirit is fully displayed.

She led the disciples of the Miao village in a fierce battle with the evil bandits of "Leigong Village".

She wielded her Miao Dao with great vigor, each stroke carrying the unique charm of Miao swordsmanship, as she slashed at the surrounding bandits. Under her leadership, the morale of the Miao disciples was greatly boosted, and they fought bravely against the enemy.

Under the siege of the heroes of the Xiongying Society, the bandits of "Leigongzhai" gradually couldn't resist and fell one after another.

At the foot of the cliff, corpses were scattered everywhere and the blood dyed the earth red. The shouts and cries of killing gradually subsided, and the Xiongying Society won the bloody battle.

As the Xiongying Society's heroes and disciples battled bandits, Shi Feiyang displayed his peerless Qinggong skills, his agility as that of an eagle spreading its wings. Embracing Xiao Lingling, the "Double-Eyed Blade," he soared to the cliff's summit in a flash. Standing atop the peak like a war god guarding heaven and earth, he and Xiao Lingling protected a host of Jiangnan martial artists, including Kong Sanjiao, a senior disciple of the "Seven Sword Cultivators School," Fan Shi, a disciple of the "Xingyi Quan School," Liu Yehua, a senior disciple of the "Baiye Blade School," and Xinanfeng, a senior disciple of the "Taiji Blade School."

The top of the cliff is a strategic location, like a throat fortress, which must be guarded by someone, and only those with strong strength can take on this task to resist the enemy that may attack at any time.

"Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen used the "Flying Catkins and Light Smoke Skill". His body was light and ethereal, just like flying catkins and wisps of smoke in the wind. He skillfully built a rope ladder on the steep cliff.

This rope ladder is like a winding dragon, stretching across the cliffs, protecting the disciples of the Xiongying Society and the Miao village as they climb up the ladder and head towards the top of the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, Maggie Cheung, Bai Zhi, Wu Zhong, Miao Menlong, Fei Wenxing and others also climbed the rope ladder in turn and successfully reached the cliff.

After the Xiongying Society and the Miao Village disciples successfully occupied Hailongdun, they set up camp in this dangerous place.

On Hailongdun, flags fluttered in the wind and tents were scattered in an orderly manner, like a well-organized temporary fortress.

The disciples of the Xiongying Society and the children of the Miao village were busy and orderly carrying out various defense and supply tasks. They walked hurriedly with focused expressions, and the air was filled with a tense and expectant atmosphere.

That night, Shi Feiyang lay in his big tent, holding Michelle Yim on his left and Bai Zhi on his right, enjoying the happiness of having two women.

However, beneath this seemingly calm and peaceful appearance, a huge crisis is quietly brewing like a giant beast hidden in the darkness.

Shi Ying, the leader of the Demonic Cult, harbors ulterior motives and sneaks into the mysterious Yelang Tomb on the Hailongdun cliff like a ghost.

This ancient tomb is hidden in the deep mountains and forests near Hailongtun, surrounded by towering ancient trees and overgrown thorns, like a forbidden place sealed by time. Legend has it that a thousand-year-old corpse king is sealed here, and the tomb is filled with an unknown atmosphere of danger and mystery.

Shi Ying stepped into the depths of the ancient tomb and saw the huge thousand-year-old corpse king's coffin standing quietly. The coffin was carved with strange runes and ferocious animal patterns, silently warning intruders.

Shi Ying looked at the Corpse King's coffin, her eyes flashing with greed and madness, like two burning ghost fires.

She muttered something in a low, eerie voice, her hands rapidly forming seals, her fingers nimble like snakes. Following an ancient and mysterious incantation, the thousand-year-old corpse king's coffin slowly opened, creaking like a roar from hell.

In an instant, an extremely strong and stench of decay hit my face. The smell was like the accumulation of tens of millions of rotting corpses, making me sick.

At the same time, waves of eerie ghostly energy surged out, as if countless wronged souls were wailing. This aura spread out, making people's hair stand on end, and a chill ran from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Early in the morning, Shi Feiyang was meditating in the tent when he keenly sensed the unusual aura. Knowing that the situation was urgent and that no delay was allowed, he immediately ordered "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong to lead the heroes and fully cooperate with Qi Meizhen to command the camp and ensure its safety and stability.

He then led "Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, "Archer" Miao Menlong, and "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, and quickly headed towards the Yelang Ancient Tomb. When they entered, they saw the Corpse King's coffin already opened, and a strong corpse poison was spreading at an alarming rate, like a dark green mist, gradually engulfing every corner of the tomb.

Shi Feiyang was well aware of the horror of corpse poison. Once it spread, not only would the lives of the people in Hailongdun be in danger, but the entire Bozhou land might be plunged into a devastating disaster.

His expression was solemn and his eyes were firm. Without time to think, he decisively ordered Xie Wen, Miao Menlong and Shan Zhi to go out and guard the entrance of the ancient tomb, strictly forbidding anyone to enter rashly to avoid dying in vain.

Shi Feiyang then immediately activated the Red Flame Qi from the Nine Yin Manual. Instantly, a fiery red light emanated from his body, and his Qi surged like a blazing flame, seemingly illuminating the dark ancient tomb.

He poured the red flame true qi into the corpse-suppressing copper coin. With the blessing of the true qi, the corpse-suppressing copper coin instantly flashed with golden light and emitted a powerful force to suppress evil.

Shi Feiyang's figure was as fast as lightning, quickly shuttling through the ancient tomb and placing the copper coins precisely in specific positions.

In an instant, the ancient tomb was filled with light. The golden light formed a sharp and strong contrast with the dark green corpse poison. Light and darkness were engaged in a fierce confrontation.

Just when Shi Feiyang was setting up the formation with all his strength, Shi Ying, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly turned as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and her body began to shake like a candle in the wind.

It turned out that the poisonous insect in her personal sachet had begun to bite back. The intense pain was like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, making her almost unable to stand.

This sachet was the one Shi Ying used to play a prank on Shi Feiyang and the Holy Maiden of the Miao Village last time. Because Shi Feiyang secretly put a male Gu in it, it caused harm to Shi Ying from time to time.

Shi Feiyang's wife, Bai Zhi, also taught Shi Feiyang the art of witchcraft every day. At this moment, Shi Ying clutched her abdomen tightly with both hands, her nails digging deep into her flesh. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and she groaned in pain.

Shi Feiyang's heart tightened upon seeing this. Although Shi Ying had once been his enemy, and her past evil deeds had disgusted him, in this moment of life and death, his chivalrous and tender side suddenly emerged. He knew that if he didn't force the poison out of Shi Ying in time, she would surely die. Once she died, the chaotic situation would become even more difficult to control, and countless lives would be devastated.

Then, Shi Feiyang strode over to Shi Ying. He looked at Shi Ying's painful expression, frowned, took a deep breath, and said in a low and firm voice: "Bear with it, I will help you force the poison out!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hands and slowly pressed them on Shiying's back. This was their first physical contact, and Shiying's body trembled slightly, a complex look flashing in her eyes, but at this moment she was too tortured by the severe pain to care about anything else.

Shi Feiyang used his true energy to try to force the poison from the insect out of Shi Ying's body.

However, the poison of the insect was extremely stubborn, like a cancer attached to the bone, and it fought fiercely against Shi Feiyang's true energy.

Shi Feiyang clenched his teeth, tensed the muscles on his face, increased the output of his true energy, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

With Shi Feiyang's unremitting efforts, the poison of the insect was gradually suppressed, and Shi Ying's face gradually regained some color. Her heart was filled with shock and incomprehension of Shi Feiyang's actions.

However, Shi Ying's heart warmed a little, and her hatred for Shi Feiyang lessened. Originally, she had no hatred for Shi Feiyang. It was just that Shi Ying helped the rebels fight against the imperial army, and she followed Yang Yinglong's order to kill Shi Feiyang.

At this time, the corpse poison in the ancient tomb continued to spread, and the situation became increasingly critical.

Shi Feiyang knew that they had to find a way to completely solve the problem of corpse poison and poisonous insects as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

While he continued to force the poison out of Shi Ying, he was rapidly thinking of countermeasures in his mind, his eyes revealing determination and resolve.

At this time, the corpse poison in the ancient tomb and the light of Shi Feiyang's true energy intertwined with each other, and Shi Ying's painful groans and Shi Feiyang's heavy breathing echoed in the ancient tomb.

At the critical moment when Shi Feiyang was forcing the poison out of Shi Ying and the corpse poison was spreading, the situation in the ancient tomb became increasingly tense. Suddenly, a sharp and piercing whistling sound came from the Corpse King's coffin, like a sharp blade cutting through the silent night sky.

A black shadow shot out from the coffin like lightning, so fast that it was hard to keep up.

When the black shadow landed on the ground, everyone looked closely and found that it was a huge strange bird with corpse poison wrapped all over its body.

The strange bird's wingspan stretched over ten feet, resembling two enormous black palm-leaf fans. Its feathers were dripping with a green, poisonous slime. Wherever the slime dripped, deep pits were instantly corroded into the ground, emitting a sizzling sound and a pungent, nauseating odor.

Shi Feiyang saw this and thought to himself that something was wrong. He maintained his Qi to force out the poison while dodging the attack from the strange bird.

The strange bird circled in the air before swooping down again towards Shi Feiyang and Shi Ying. Its sharp claws flashed with a cold light as it headed straight for Shi Feiyang's throat. Without time to think, Shi Feiyang suddenly drew the Sky Frost Blade from his waist, channeled his Red Flame Qi into it, and stabbed the strange bird.

The Sky Frost Blade collided with the monster bird's claws, making a harsh metal friction sound and sparks flying.

With Shi Feiyang's help, Shi Ying's backlash from the poison eased slightly. She endured her weakness and pulled out a black bone flute from her bosom. This bone flute was the instrument she used to practice her evil skills. She infused it with her true energy and played a strange tune.

When the strange bird heard the sound of the flute, its originally crazy movements slowed down and the fierce light in its eyes gradually dimmed.

Shi Feiyang seized this opportunity, increasing his Qi output. He swung the Sky Frost Blade repeatedly, leaving wounds on the strange bird's body. Green corpse-poison blood splattered out. However, the strange bird did not give up. It let out a shrill cry, and the corpse poison on its body suddenly ignited, transforming into balls of green flames, and pounced towards Shi Feiyang and Shi Ying.

Shi Feiyang hurriedly protected Shi Ying behind him, and used his true energy to form a barrier to resist the attack of green flames.

The flames hit the barrier, making a sizzling sound. The true energy on the barrier kept fluctuating, and there was a danger of it breaking at any time.

Just when Shi Feiyang felt a little overwhelmed, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the ancient tomb.

It turned out to be the Xiongying Society and the Miao Village's Baizhi and the Miao Village Saint, accompanied by "Water Dragon" Jin Liufu and "Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword" leader Fei Wenxing, who had rushed to support them. Upon seeing the scene inside the ancient tomb, they immediately joined the fierce battle.

Among them, the Miao village saint took out a cloth bag filled with herbs and sprinkled them into the air. These herbs had the effect of purifying evil spirits. When they came into contact with the diffuse corpse poison and green flames, they immediately reacted, emitting bursts of smoke that weakened the enemy's strength.

Shi Feiyang was cheered up when he saw this. He cooperated with Bai Zhi, Jin Liufu and others and gradually gained the upper hand.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang performed the "Buddha's Light Illuminates Everywhere" move from the "Tathagata Palm". A golden light appeared on his palm, and a Buddha statue faintly emerged and slapped towards the strange bird.

Under the siege of the crowd, the strange bird finally couldn't hold on, let out a wail, fell heavily to the ground, and died.

After defeating the strange bird, the group did not relax, as they knew that the corpse poison was still a huge threat.

Shi Feiyang and Shi Ying temporarily put aside their prejudices and worked together to study the corpse-suppressing copper coin array and methods to deal with the corpse poison. After some effort, they finally found the key to solving the corpse poison - deep in the ancient tomb, there is a mysterious jade stone that is said to have the power to purify all things.

Shi Feiyang and Shi Ying led everyone towards the depths of the ancient tomb.

Along the way, they encountered various traps and attacks from evil spirits, but with everyone's wisdom and courage, they resolved them one by one.

When they finally found the mysterious jade, it emitted a soft light, echoing with Shi Feiyang's red flame true qi and Shi Ying's evil true qi.

Shi Feiyang's eyes were determined, and he held the mysterious jade stone tightly in his hand. He embedded it into the core position of the corpse-suppressing copper coin formation without hesitation.

Instantly, a blinding light burst forth from the formation, like a blazing sun rising from an ancient tomb. Its brilliance was immense. This light seemed to contain an endless power of purification. Wherever it passed, the dark green corpse poison quickly dissipated, like ice melting in the warm sun.

The crisis in the Yelang Ancient Tomb was finally resolved at this moment. The pervasive stench and eerie ghostly aura gradually faded away, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

Shi Ying saw the crisis was over, but she was filled with fear. She knew the Xiongying Society members hated her to the core, and she feared they would come after her. So, taking advantage of everyone's downtime, she slipped away like a shadow, disappearing into the darkness of the ancient tomb.

Shi Feiyang and his men returned to the camp and waited patiently for the arrival of the Ming army. However, Ming general Guo Dunpin was slow to act, and while they were still on their way to Hailongdun, the rebel reinforcements had already arrived.

Fujiwara no Sojiro, the cunning and ferocious rebel general and staff member, took the lead and rushed into the "Six-Harmony Sword Formation" of the Oozakkai.

There was a glint of cruelty and confidence in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light.

He unleashed the extremely strange and powerful "Iai Sword Drawing Technique - Ten Flashes of the Moon." His figure was as elusive as a ghost, and he drew his sword and swung it in one smooth motion. Every time he drew his sword, a sharp flash of light was brought forth.

In an instant, more than a hundred disciples of the Xiongying Society fell under his sword, the blood dyed the ground red, and the scene was horrific.

Upon hearing the orders from Maggie Cheung and Bai Zhi, the disciples of the Xiongying Society sprang into action, their aura suddenly shifting. Their eyes were determined, revealing a fearless fighting spirit. Their long swords were tightly gripped, their blades gleaming coldly in the dim light, like ferocious beasts about to drink blood.

With a unified shout, the disciples simultaneously unleashed their "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Moves." The first move, "Creating Heaven and Earth," saw them leap high into the air, their swords in hand slashing down with immense force, as if to split the world in two.

The blade whistled, making a whirring sound. The dust on the ground was swept up by this powerful wind, forming small dust columns. Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be cut by the sharp blade, making a subtle "chi chi" sound.

The second move, "Dragon and Snake Swinging Tail," followed immediately. The disciples swung their bodies like nimble dragons and agile snakes, their long swords sweeping out smoothly. Their movements were fluid and seamless, and the flashes of their swords formed a dense mass of light and shadow.

The adjacent disciples coordinated with each other in perfect harmony, their swords echoing each other without a single flaw. Some rebels caught in the sword flashes had their arms chopped off, their weapons falling; others were wounded in the legs, instantly falling to the ground and screaming in agony.

The disciples unleashed the third move, "Swift Wind and Heavy Rain," with increasing speed. They moved swiftly, their long swords flying up and down, as fast as a gust of wind and as dense as a torrential downpour.

Each blow was delivered with fierce force, aiming at the rebels' vital parts.

At this moment, they seemed to have merged into one, forming an indestructible fighting entity. The sword shadows were so numerous and dazzling that the rebels faced this violent storm-like attack with expressions of fear. They could only barely resist, but could hardly resist.

As they unleashed the "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles," the disciples of the Xiongying Society continuously chanted slogans, their voices unified and resounding, echoing throughout the battlefield. These slogans seemed to possess an invisible force, bolstering everyone's morale and making their attacks even more ferocious. Their faces were filled with determination, and sweat dripped down their cheeks, dripping onto the blood-stained ground.

As the moves progress, from the fourth to the seventeenth, each move contains unique power and subtle changes.

Some moves involved a feint to draw the rebels' defenses, followed by a swift strike to the vital points; others involved multiple people coordinating to form a sword formation, encircling the rebels and leaving them with nowhere to escape. The disciples' clothes were soaked with sweat and stained with the enemy's blood, but they remained oblivious, concentrating on executing the "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Moves."

Under their attack, the rebels' defense line was gradually torn apart, and countless rebels fell under their swords, their blood dyeing the earth red. However, the disciples of the Xiongying Society were like a group of war gods, invincible on the battlefield, showing the powerful power of Qi Meizhen's self-created "Seventeen Armor-Breaking Styles" and the heroic style of the Xiongying Society disciples.

(End of this chapter)