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

Chapter 187: The Jinyiwei raids the temporary headquarters of the Xiongying Society
The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the fierce confrontation distorted the air around them.

Every collision of forces is accompanied by powerful energy fluctuations, as if a pair of invisible giant hands are wantonly stirring up the vital energy of heaven and earth.

The unique karst rocks of Hailongtun cracked and collapsed under the impact of this terrifying force.

Large chunks of rock fell off the mountain, falling like raindrops, and the debris flew everywhere, like countless hidden weapons, with a sharp whistling sound, scattering wildly in all directions. Wherever they went, the tents were smashed to pieces, and the ground was smashed into holes of varying depths.

Shi Feiyang stared at Lan Xiaodie's every move with a sharp gaze, and when he saw the fleeting opportunity, he suddenly shouted.

The loud shout was like thunder exploding in the sky, rolling in and making people's eardrums hurt.

At the same time, he used all his strength to activate the "Eight Desolate Fire Dragon".

I saw eight huge fire dragons that were originally scattered around, with flames burning all over their bodies and making deafening roars, and quickly gathered together.

Their powers blended with each other and instantly condensed into an extremely powerful force, carrying a terrifying momentum to destroy the world, as if to burn the entire world to ashes, and blasted towards Lan Xiaodie rapidly.

Lan Xiaodie was horrified as she saw this overwhelming force coming at her. She tried to dodge, but it was too late. She felt an overwhelming force instantly engulf her, and like a kite with a broken string, her body flew backwards uncontrollably for several feet.

In the air, her body drew a miserable arc, like a butterfly with broken wings.

Under this powerful impact, the veil on her face was instantly torn off, revealing her peerless beauty.

The moonlight gently fell on her delicate face, but at this moment, that originally beautiful and charming face was full of pain and unwillingness.

"You... you wait, I, Lan Xiaodie, will not be a human being until I have my revenge!" Lan Xiaodie said with gritted teeth, each word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, her voice filled with hatred and despair, she wanted to tear Shi Feiyang into pieces.

Afterwards, under the desperate protection of the Five Poison Sect members, she endured the pain and quickly escaped from Hailongtun.

Shi Feiyang looked at the direction where Lan Xiaodie left, frowning and secretly alert.

He knew that Lan Xiaodie would never give up, and there would definitely be more difficult challenges waiting for him in the future.

In Hailongtun, the moonlight was still pouring down like mercury, but the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, whispering about the thrilling battle that had just taken place.

The collapsed rocks were piled up in a mess around, the burning tent was still burning fiercely, making crackling sounds, and the scattered weapons lay on the ground, reflecting the cold moonlight.

All this mess indicates that the days ahead will no longer be peaceful and a bigger storm may be coming.

Lan Xiaodie fled back to the Five Poison Sect headquarters in disgrace, the rage burning in her heart almost swallowing her whole.

Seeing this, Zhong Renwang hurried forward, his usual sinister smile plastered on his face, and said, "Master, even though we've lost this time, we can't just let it go. We have to find a way to teach Shi Feiyang and his Xiongying Society a lesson."

A fierce light flashed in Lan Xiaodie's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Of course. I, Lan Xiaodie, will not be defeated easily. I will make Shi Feiyang pay a heavy price for his actions."

Zhong Renwang's eyes rolled, and he whispered, "Master, I have an idea. Let's set up a 'Blood Battle in the Corpse Forest: Revenge Trap' at the Corpse Driving Inn. The Corpse Driving Inn is located in a remote area, often visited by corpse drivers, and it's filled with a very gloomy atmosphere. We'll set up traps there in advance and prepare a batch of highly toxic zombies. When Shi Feiyang and the others arrive, we'll have those zombies and our people work together inside and outside to catch them off guard. Hehe, by then, they won't be able to escape even if they even have wings."

Lan Xiaodie curled her lips into a cold smile and nodded, "Alright, let's do it. This time, I'm going to make sure Shi Feiyang and Xiong Ying never come back."

After accepting Zhong Renwang's evil plan, Lan Xiaodie immediately ordered the Five Poison Sect members to launch a secret operation.

She repeatedly urged the believers to make adequate preparations this time.

At Feihu Pass, after the Xiongying Society successfully defeated the Five Poisons Sect again, the Xiongying Society disciples and the common people worked together to clean up the battlefield.

Madam Gong Simeng, Madam Qi Meizhen and Madam Bai Zhi led the female disciples of the Xiongying Society and worked tirelessly to deliver money, food and medicine to the common people.

Their faces were filled with warm smiles and their eyes were full of concern, which brought a sense of comfort to the people who had suffered from the war.

The leader of Xiongying Society, "Erlang Shen" Shi Feiyang, summoned the elders of Xiongying Society, "Tongbi Fist" Liao Pei, "Qiankun Knife" Lie Quan, "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Yuanyang Knife" Xiao Lingling, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, "Archer" Miao Menlong, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Water Dragon" Jin Liufu, "Round Barrel" Lu Dedao, "Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian, "Centipede" Gongsun Ren, "Green-faced Beast" Yang Feng and other heroes to gather in the meeting hall.

Shi Feiyang's face was solemn as he spoke first, "Although we've repelled the Five Poison Sect this time, they certainly won't give up. Everyone, tell me, what venomous, destructive, or ruthless tactics might they use next?"

Liao Pei frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "The Five Poison Sect has always been treacherous and cunning. They might poison the water source again, or use poison to manipulate more innocent people to attack us."

"Qian Kun Dao" Lie Quan stroked his beard and said solemnly, "In my opinion, they might collude with other underworld forces to encircle us." "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong slammed the table and shouted, "No matter what tricks they use, I'm not afraid. My iron palms will definitely beat them to a pulp. However, if they really collude with other forces, we must take precautions in advance."

Xiao Lingling, the "Double-Edged Blade," frowned slightly and said, "The Five Poison Sect's previous operation in Hailongtun failed. This time, they might choose a more covert method, such as sending an assassination team to infiltrate our territory to sabotage and gather intelligence."

Xiang Kun, the "Iron Flute Scholar," gently shook the iron flute in his hand and said leisurely, "They might also use some unorthodox magic to create illusions and disrupt our minds."

"Archer" Miao Menlong clenched his bow and said, "No matter what means they use, my arrow will not show mercy. But we must think of a countermeasure in advance and not let them succeed again.

Everyone was talking at once, expressing their own opinions. Drawing on their rich experience in fighting in the martial arts world, they enthusiastically speculated on the possible vicious moves that the Five Poison Sect might use.

In the conference room, the flickering candlelight illuminated everyone's solemn and focused faces.

Liao Pei, master of the "Tongbi Fist", had a serious expression as he demonstrated his views while demonstrating; Lie Quan, master of the "Qiankun Sword", nodded slightly, with a deep gaze as he added his own opinions; Wu Zhong, master of the "Iron Palm", had a loud voice like a bell, and every word he said was full of confidence; Xiao Lingling, master of the "Yuanyang Sword", raised her eyebrows slightly, and her words were full of feminine delicacy and sharpness; Xiang Kun, master of the "Iron Flute Scholar", held an iron flute in hand, occasionally tapping the table as he spoke his speculations; Miao Menlong, master of the "Archer", clenched his fists, with a firm gaze, ready to deal with any conspiracy of the enemy at any time.

The atmosphere in the entire conference hall was tense and heated, filled with an oppressive feeling of an impending war.

Shi Feiyang listened quietly to everyone's speeches, thinking to himself.

When everyone had finished their discussion, he stood up, glanced around the room, and said calmly, "You are all absolutely right. The Five Poison Sect will never give up easily. We must be fully prepared. Now, let everyone rest for a day. Afterwards, the disciples from each hall will disguise themselves and go out to investigate the Five Poison Sect's movements. This matter is of paramount importance. We must be extremely cautious and not alert them."

At this point, he turned his gaze to "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen and "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, and solemnly warned them: "Brother Xie, Brother Xiang, you two must pay special attention and secretly investigate every move of the Five Poisons Sect. Your intelligence is of vital importance to us." Xie Wen and Xiang Kun looked at each other and nodded slightly, with determination and confidence in their eyes.

After everything was arranged, Shi Feiyang felt relieved.

He turned around and looked at Ellie gently, his eyes full of doting.

He gently stretched out his arms, hugged Ellie in his arms, and said, "Come on, let's go back to your little attic."

Yi Li blushed slightly, leaned in Shi Feiyang's arms, and followed him away obediently.

Back in the attic, the room was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Shi Feiyang personally boiled hot water for Yili, put in flower petals, and carefully adjusted the water temperature.

His movements were gentle and focused, and every detail revealed his care and love for Ellie.

Afterwards, the two of them bathed and changed clothes together.

Shi Feiyang wiped Yi Li's body carefully, his movements full of tenderness and care.

Yi Li's face was flushed with happiness, and her eyes were shining. Occasionally, she would look at Shi Feiyang, and their eyes would meet, and love would flow in them. After bathing, the two of them hugged each other and got into bed.

Shi Feiyang hugged Yili tightly, gently combing her hair with his fingers, and said softly, "You've worked hard these days. I know you feel a little wronged, but I am sincere to everyone. You have a unique place in my heart."

Yili raised her head and looked into Shi Feiyang's eyes. The grievance in her eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by full of love and happiness.

She pouted slightly and said, "I know, it's just that sometimes I can't help but think too much. But as long as you are by my side, it's fine." Shi Feiyang smiled, kissed Yi Li's forehead gently, and said, "Don't worry, I will always be with you."

The two hugged each other, feeling each other's warmth and immersed in this happy time.

Shi Feiyang hugged Yili tightly, feeling their heartbeats gradually intertwining. He leaned slightly to the side, his fingers gently sliding across Yili's cheek, the delicate touch making him even more attached.

Ellie rubbed against him gently in his arms, like a lazy kitten.

"Do you remember when we first met?" Shi Feiyang asked softly, his voice low and gentle, recalling an inestimable past. "Back then, you were like a flower blooming in the dark night, cool and charming."

Ellie raised her head, her eyes sparkling with a moving light, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Yes, who would have thought that there would be so many stories between us later."

Her eyes were full of tenderness. She reached out and gently stroked Shi Feiyang's face, her fingertips tracing his tough outline.

Shi Feiyang took Yili's hand, placed it on his chest, and said affectionately, "Since then, my heart has been filled with you. No matter how many storms I go through, as long as I think of you, I have the courage to persevere."

Yi Li's eyes were slightly red. She leaned closer and gently kissed Shi Feiyang on the lips. This scent was filled with endless love and dependence.

The two were immersed in this sweet atmosphere, and the only sounds between heaven and earth were each other's breathing and heartbeats.

After a long time, the two separated. Yi Li leaned on Shi Feiyang's shoulder, her fingers unconsciously drawing circles on his chest.

"You were incredible in defeating the Five Poisons Sect this time," Ellie said, her voice tinged with admiration. "But I'm also worried they won't give up so easily and might resort to some underhanded tactics next time."

Shi Feiyang gently patted Yili's back and soothed her, "Don't worry, I'm here. No matter what they plot, I won't let you or anyone else get hurt. Besides, our brothers in the Xiongying Society are all very brave. If we all work together, we will definitely defeat them."

"Yeah." Yi Li responded and shrank into Shi Feiyang's arms again. "As long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid of anything."

Shi Feiyang's lips curled up into a happy smile. He pulled the quilt over them, wrapped them tighter, and whispered in Yi Li's ear: "Go to sleep, my baby, and have a sweet dream."

Yili closed her eyes, a look of satisfaction on her face, and gradually fell asleep in Shi Feiyang's warm embrace.

Shi Feiyang looked at Yi Li who was sleeping in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and protection.

He also slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and warmth.

In mid-autumn, the cold becomes stronger and the cold wind is like a knife, cutting people's faces and causing pain.

The dusk was like thick ink, slowly spreading out, covering the century-old corpse-carrying inn standing in the Bozhou wilderness with a gloomy and eerie veil.

The inn is nestled against rugged rocks and surrounded by towering ancient trees. The branches of these trees are twisted, like countless pairs of evil spirits' arms with bared fangs and claws, stretching out wantonly in the gloomy sky.

The ground was covered with weeds, and the slender grass leaves trembled in the cold wind, making a rustling sound, as if countless evil spirits were whimpering.

The inn's signboard hung crookedly, swaying in the wind. The words on it had long been blurred due to the erosion of time and the baptism of wind and rain, and it faintly revealed a sense of decay and death.

The figures of the corpse drivers were looming in this gloomy environment. They were dressed in black robes, with wide hats pulled down very low, almost covering most of their faces, leaving only a pair of cold eyes exposed.

Her face was smeared with pale powder, but her lips were deliberately painted a strange dark red. Around her neck hung a string of old bells, which made crisp yet creepy sounds when she walked.

The spirit-calling banners in their hands danced in the wind, with mysterious runes painted on them.

Suddenly, a sinister horn blared from afar, its voice deep and hoarse, piercing the deathly silence like a call from hell. Thus began the Five Poison Sect's revenge campaign.

In an instant, dense swarms of corpses came like a tide from all directions.

The corpses were dressed in tattered shrouds covered with stains and holes.

Their faces were as pale as paper, without any blood, their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if their souls had been taken away.

Their steps were stiff and slow, raising dust with every step, as they advanced towards the vanguard of the Xiongying Society.

They exuded a disgusting stench of decay, so strong that it almost suffocated people. Wherever they went, even the air was polluted and filled with the heavy smell of death.

Lan Xiaodie, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, stood on the roof of the inn, her black clothes fluttering violently in the strong wind, like the god of death descending in the dark night.

Her hair was flying wildly, her face was stern, and her eyes were filled with madness and determination.

The jade flute in his hand flickered with a faint light as he played the extremely strange "Leading to the Netherworld".

The flute's sound was like an invisible yet powerful force, swirling and reverberating in the air, like invisible threads controlling the corpses' movements. Under the flute's command, the corpses quickly formed the "Nine Yin Corpse Evil Formation."

These corpses coordinated with each other perfectly, either attacking or defending, their movements were uniform, and they emitted dull roars that were chilling.

The disciples of the Xiongying Society's vanguard team were on high alert, dressed in sharp and powerful uniforms, their weapons flashing with cold light.

Despite facing such a terrifying horde of zombies, their eyes revealed determination and fearlessness, with no intention of retreating.

Shi Feiyang stood tall and straight at the front of the team, like a towering mountain.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared at the group of corpses. His eyes showed both vigilance against the enemy and the belief that he would win.

The Sky Frost Blade in his hand trembled slightly, as if it sensed the master's will to fight, and couldn't wait to drink the enemy's blood, with a cold light flashing on the blade.

As the horde of corpses pressed forward like a tide, the aura of danger grew stronger, as if an invisible net of death was slowly tightening.

Suddenly, a corpse opened its mouth suddenly, a cold light flashed in its mouth, and a "bone-exploding nail" shot out at an astonishing speed like a deadly lightning.

This bone-exploding nail is a vicious hidden weapon carefully developed by the Five Poison Sect. It is made of special metal and coated with a strong poison that explodes when exposed to sunlight. Once it comes into contact with the yang energy of a living person, it will instantly activate its internal mechanism and shoot out countless tiny metal fragments with enormous power.

A dozen disciples in the Xiongying Society's vanguard team who were a little slow to react were unable to dodge and were hit directly by these bone-exploding nails.

There was a loud bang, and the disciples were instantly covered in blood. Their bodies were blown to pieces, and their limbs and flesh were scattered all over the ground. The scene was horrific. The other team members saw this scene, and a chill ran down their spines.

But years of experience in the martial arts world made them calm down quickly. They all became alert, their eyes full of caution, and they carefully dodged the hidden weapons that might be shot out from the mouths of the corpses at any time. They held their weapons tightly, ready to face new attacks at any time.

Amidst the fierce battle, Ellie's eyes, sharp as a hawk's, discerned in the chaos that the core of the eerie "Nine Yin Corpse Evil Formation" lay within the inn's high-flying spirit-calling banner. While seemingly ordinary, the banner embodied the sinister power of the Five Poison Sect, controlling the movements of the entire horde of corpses.

In order to break the formation, she did not hesitate, mobilizing the deep internal strength in her body and performing exquisite lightness skills.

She was so light and graceful, like a flash of black lightning, that she streaked across the night sky and rushed towards the inn.

Her figure flashed by in the moonlight, bringing up a gust of wind.

However, her actions were already anticipated by the Five Poison Sect. Just as she was about to approach the Soul Summoning Banner, a hidden "Corpse Poison Claw" suddenly stretched out, like a deadly scythe hidden in the darkness.

This poisonous corpse claw was made by the Five Poison Sect using the arms of a rotten corpse. The tip of the claw is coated with a deadly poison and emits a disgusting stench.

The poisonous claws grabbed Ellie's back at an extremely fast speed. Ellie was unable to dodge and felt a sharp pain in her back. She was scratched by the poisonous claws of the corpse.

A stream of black venom instantly spread along the wound to her whole body. She could clearly feel the venom raging in her body, as if countless small snakes were gnawing at her meridians.

But after returning from Siguniang Mountain where she had recuperated, Yili married Shi Feiyang and successfully obtained the top-grade bloodline bestowed by the Sunflower Saint on Shi Feiyang. Not only did her immune physique improve to a higher level, but her internal strength also became more profound.

It is impossible for the corpse poison to kill Ellie.

However, Ellie was scratched by the poisonous claws of the corpse and the wound was very painful.

At this moment, Ellie endured the severe pain and continued to move towards the soul-summoning banner with her tenacious will and deep inner strength.

Her face turned as pale as paper, her body began to tremble slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead, but her eyes remained firm, revealing an unyielding light. No difficulties could stop her determination to break the formation.

Finally, she came to the soul-summoning banner, stretched out her trembling hands, and began to destroy the core of the formation that would determine the outcome of the battle.

At the same time, Bai Zhi saw Yi Li injured from a distance and was extremely anxious.

She knew very well that the corpse poison that Ellie was infected with was extremely toxic and once it took effect, "she would definitely die."

So Baizhi rushed over without hesitation and regardless of everything.

Her figure was as fast as lightning, holding the special silver needle tightly in her hand, and her eyes were full of concern and anxiety.

After coming to Ellie's side, she quickly found Ellie's "Laogong acupoint" and stabbed it decisively without any hesitation.

As the silver needle pierced into her, black poisonous blood slowly flowed out from Ellie's Laogong acupoint, and a pungent fishy smell filled the air.

Yili was touched. She was originally unwilling to have multiple women share one husband, but now she felt Baizhi's care and kindness, and decided to get along well with Baizhi and take good care of their husband Shi Feiyang together.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to release the poisonous blood, Ellie stimulated the powerful potential hidden in her body and performed the "Demon Disintegration Sword Technique".

In an instant, sword energy filled her entire body, and her originally fragile body seemed to transform into an angry beast, emitting a terrifying aura.

She swung the sword in her hand, and the sword energy rushed towards the group of corpses like a surging tide.

Every time the sword energy passed by, it brought with it a shrill whistling sound. Wherever it passed, corpses fell to the ground. Some were cut in two by the sword energy, and some were shattered into powder.

Under Ellie's powerful offensive, the "Nine Yin Corpse Evil Formation" collapsed instantly, and the zombie swarm lost its command and became chaotic.

Lan Xiaodie stood in the distance and witnessed this scene, her face turned pale instantly.

She never expected that Ellie could break the formation with her strong will and powerful martial arts despite being "seriously injured".

Although she was filled with resentment, the defeat was already decided. She had no choice but to grit her teeth and quickly evacuate with the followers of the Five Poisons Sect.

Their figures disappeared into the night, leaving behind only a mess.

However, before the disciples of the Xiongyingkai vanguard team could even catch their breath, a new crisis came like a raging tsunami, with overwhelming force.

The commander of the imperial guards of the capital, Kang Kangsheng, the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Xiang Yushan, and the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Lü Yuan, the three great masters of the capital, led a large group of troops and rushed towards Feihu Pass with great momentum.

The large group of Jinyiwei was like a surging tide, raising dust wherever they went and shouting and killing that shook the earth.

It turned out that someone secretly colluded with the court officials and soldiers, tipped off the emperor, and took advantage of the fierce battle between Shi Feiyang and the Five Poison Sect members in the Corpse Driving Inn to lead the Jinyiwei to raid Feihuguan, the headquarters of the Xiongying Society, in an attempt to wipe out the Xiongying Society in one fell swoop.

Now, Bozhou was winning victory after victory in suppressing the rebellion, and the court officials and soldiers felt that it was time to "get rid of the donkey after it has served its purpose."

At Feihu Pass, the disciples of Xiongying Society showed no fear and quickly rose up to resist.

They relied closely on the solid city walls and, with their iron-like will, launched a thrilling battle with the fierce and ferocious Jinyiwei.

In the sky, arrows flew through the air like dense raindrops, cutting through the air and making sharp whistling sounds.

On the city wall, swords and sabers flashed and shone coldly, and every collision of weapons emitted dazzling sparks.

Blood flowed slowly along the city wall like a gurgling stream, dyeing the originally gray wall into a shocking dark red.

Kang Fusheng rode a tall and mighty black horse, like the god of death descending on the battlefield.

He flew off his horse, crossed his palms, and the aura around him surged, and he displayed the "Fossil Magic".

He just shouted loudly and rushed into the camp of Xiongying Society at the head of the group.

His palm techniques were extremely fierce, and every time he swung his pistol, it was with a tremendous force. His eyes flashed with cold light, and wherever he went, the disciples of the Xiongying Society fell to the ground, their lives gone in an instant.

Kang Fusheng was riding a tall and mighty black horse. The horse had a strong posture and its hooves were running fast, like a divine beast stepping on the clouds.

Kang Fusheng sat upright on the horse, dressed in black tights, his cloak rustling in the wind. He looked like the god of death descending from the abyss of hell to the battlefield, emitting a chilling aura.

His eyes were like lightning as he scanned the Xiongying Society's camp, a cruel smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he squeezed his legs against the horse's belly, and the horse neighed loudly, raising its front hooves high.

Kang Fusheng took advantage of this momentum, flew off the horse, turned his body in the air, quickly crossed his palms, and the aura around him surged instantly, and he displayed the domineering and unparalleled "Fossil Magic".

I saw a faint gray light appearing in the palms of his hands, as if it contained the power to petrify everything.

He shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, shaking the air around him.

Then, he led the charge towards the Xiongying Society's camp.

Every time he attacked, he did it with tremendous force, the wind from his palms was howling, and wherever he went, deep footprints were left on the ground.

His eyes flashed with cold light, like the eyes of a wolf in the cold night, revealing endless coldness and determination. In his eyes, the disciples of the Xiongying Society were nothing but lambs to be slaughtered, without any power to resist.

In order to cover the evacuation of the families of the disciples of the Xiongying Society, Master Hanlu flew out with a solemn expression, holding his whisk tightly.

She was dressed in a Taoist robe, with flowing white hair, looking like an immortal.

She used the "Love Thread Power" and in an instant, the whisk in her hand shone brightly and countless fine threads shot out from the whisk.

These filaments appear soft, but are actually extremely tough, and carry with them the power of emotions that seem to be able to bind the souls of all things in the world.

Seeing this, Kang Fusheng snorted coldly and did not take Master Hanlu seriously at all.

His figure flashed like a black lightning and pounced towards Master Hanlu.

He used the "Fossil Palm" and his right palm, with a gray glow, slapped hard towards Hanlu Zhenren's chest. The wind from his palm was whistling, as if to petrify Hanlu Zhenren's body in an instant.

Master Hanlu was not in a hurry. He gently waved the whisk in his hand, and the fine threads quickly entangled together to form a tough barrier, blocking Kangfusheng's attack.

A hint of anger flashed in Kang Fusheng's eyes. He turned around and slapped out with his left palm. The power of the "Fossil Palm" was even greater than before.

This palm strike was as powerful as a tidal wave, distorting the surrounding air.

Hanlu Zhenren's expression changed slightly. He quickly waved his whisk in front of him, forming a circular defensive circle, and used the move "Love Thread Entanglement!"

Those thin threads instantly wrapped around Kang Fusheng, trying to restrain him.

The recovered man struggled hard and broke the thin thread wrapped around his body.

He shouted loudly and used the "Fossil Shattering Sky" move, slapping Master Hanlu with both palms at the same time.

The gray light became brighter and brighter, directly shattering the defense circle of Master Hanlu.

Master Hanlu was unable to dodge and was hit by this powerful force, his body flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.

But she took a deep breath in mid-air, steadied her body, and waved the whisk again, performing the "Dance of Love", and countless fine threads shot towards Kang Fusheng like snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Seeing this, the rehabilitated man danced his hands quickly and cast a "fossil shield". A layer of gray light enveloped him, and thin filaments shot onto the shield, breaking them one after another.

He took advantage of this opportunity and rushed towards Hanlu Zhenren again, shouting, "See how I turn you into powder today!" He used the "Fossil Collapse" technique, and slammed his palms towards Hanlu Zhenren with powerful impact force.

Master Hanlu tried his best to wave his whisk, trying to block the fatal blow.

But Kangfusheng's "Fossil Magic" was too powerful, and Hanlu Zhenren was ultimately unable to withstand it. With a loud bang, Hanlu Zhenren was struck by Kangfusheng's palms, and her body instantly turned into a pile of flesh and blood, splattering everywhere. The scene was horrific.

At this time, Maggie Cheung was carrying Bai Zhi's daughter on her back and holding her own son in her arms. Amidst the flashing swords and shadows, the babies were frightened and crying loudly.

Gong Simeng carried her one-year-old daughter on her back, held her several-month-old son in her arms, and held a python whip in her hand. With the double swords of "Double-edged Blade" Xiao Lingling paving the way, she struggled to protect other family members and break out of the encirclement.

Their faces were filled with anxiety and sweat, their clothes soaked with sweat. Looking back, they saw Hanlu Zhenren beaten into a pile of pulp by Kangfu Sheng. They cried out in tears, "Zhenren! Alas!" Their voices were filled with grief.

"Tongbi Fist" Liao Pei, "Qiankun Sword" Lie Quan, "Round Barrel" Lu Dedao, "Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian and others hurriedly shouted: "Madam, please leave quickly! Otherwise it will be too late!" As they spoke, Kang Kangsheng flew over and slapped Liao Pei with his palm.

Liao Pei's figure flashed, and he used the "Tongbi Chain Fist". His arms danced quickly, and the shadow of his fists was heavy, attacking the rehabilitation student.

Upon seeing this, Lie Quan quickly brandished his Qiankun Sword, the sword flashing, and he displayed the "Qiankun Sword Technique" and fought with Liao Pei to recover.

Xiao Lingling, Lu Dede and Jiang Huotian hurriedly escorted Gong Simeng, Qi Meizhen and other female relatives away first.

Their eyes were filled with anxiety and worry. They looked vigilantly at the Jinyiwei around them and urged the women to speed up and open up a way for them to survive in this chaotic and brutal bloody battle.

The Jinyiwei rushed towards the defense line of the Xiongying Society like a surging tide. They were dressed in Feiyu uniforms, and their embroidered spring swords flashed coldly in the sunlight, like a torrent of steel.

The leading thousand households shouted slogans loudly, waved their long swords, and directed the team's actions.

A burly Jinyiwei danced with a long sword in his hand with great vigor, performing the "Wind-breaking Sword Technique".

He was agile, and every time he swung his sword, there was a whistling sound, and the sword flashed like a streak of silver lightning.

He was seen slashing towards a disciple of the Xiongying Society. The disciple hurriedly raised his sword to block. There was a loud "clang" sound, and the sound of metal collision resounded all around. The disciple of the Xiongying Society was so shocked by the powerful force that his arms became numb and he stepped back repeatedly.

The Jinyiwei took advantage of the situation and slashed with the sword again. The disciple was unable to dodge and was cut on the arm by the sword. The blood instantly dyed his sleeve red.

Not far away, a group of Jinyiwei formed a circle and started a fierce battle with the disciples of Xiongying Society.

They cooperated well, sometimes one person attacked to attract the opponent's attention, while others attacked from the side or behind.

One of the Jinyiwei used the "Phantom Stab" technique, his figure flashed like a ghost, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand quickly stabbed at the throat of a disciple of the Xiongying Society.

The disciple reacted quickly, dodging to the side and thrusting out with the spear in his hand, aiming straight at the Jinyiwei's chest.

The Jinyiwei was unhurried, dodging the spear with a roll. Then, in coordination with his companion, they attacked from the left and right, slashing with their swords, slicing the Xiongying Society disciple into dozens of pieces. On the city wall, many Jinyiwei were also climbing.

They were tied to ropes, using their hands and feet to move swiftly. Some Jinyiwei climbed up while shooting arrows at the Xiongying Society disciples on the city wall.

They were skilled in archery and shot arrows like raindrops towards the disciples of the Xiongying Society.

The disciples of the Xiongying Society held shields and fought hard.

An arrow hit the shield of a disciple of the Xiongying Society. The disciple pulled out the arrow with force and threw it back at the Jinyiwei below.

Some Jinyiwei also used their lightness skills to fly directly over the city wall.

They flipped in the air like a flock of black birds.

After landing, he quickly drew out the Embroidered Spring Sword and killed the disciples of the Xiongying Society.

A Jinyiwei leaped over the city wall and unleashed a "Whirlwind Kick," spinning his legs rapidly and creating a powerful gust of wind that drove back the surrounding Xiongying Society disciples. He then brandished his Embroidered Spring Blade, engaging in close combat with the Xiongying Society disciples. Each strike was fierce and ferocious, making it impossible to defend against. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Xiongying Society disciples were tragically killed by his fierce kicks and Embroidered Spring Blade.

(End of this chapter)