King of Hundred Victories Saber

Chapter 966: Chapter 268: Fierce Winds on the Salt Road: Shadows of Heroes and the Mad Warlord, Strange Skills Break the Cunning Blade (Part 5)

Guo Xiangyu relied on the exquisite technique of the "Qimen Sancai Saber" to repeatedly defuse Li Yuanbo’s fierce attacks, but Li Yuanbo’s "Yin Yang Chaos Blade Technique" was truly bizarre, and Guo Xiangyu gradually felt somewhat powerless.

Her clothes had been slashed in several places, and her hair was becoming more and more disheveled, but her eyes grew increasingly determined, with only one thought in her mind: I must save Elder Chang, I must kill these villains.

Li Yuanbo was irritated to see Guo Xiangyu so tenacious.

A gleam of malice flashed in his eyes, and the sword and saber in his hands swung more and more frantically, his moves becoming more vicious.

He executed the "Yin Yang Reversal" move from the "Yin Yang Chaos Blade Technique," instantly swapping the styles of the golden saber and the black sword. The originally vigorous golden saber became agile and uncanny, while the black sword carried a mountain-crushing force, slashing fiercely at Guo Xiangyu.

Guo Xiangyu couldn’t evade in time, and her shoulder was wounded by the black sword, with fresh blood instantly staining her clothes a glaring red in the cold wind.

But Guo Xiangyu did not shrink back because of this; she endured the pain, let out a tender shout, and wielded the bamboo saber in her hand, unleashing the ultimate move of the "Qimen Sancai Saber," "Three Talents Return as One." The blade’s light soared, completely enveloping her figure, and she launched a full-force attack at Li Yuanbo. In an instant, shadows of blades and swords interweaved, and their figures appeared and disappeared in the bloody fight, making it unclear who held the upper hand.

Guo Xiangyu only felt the cold light flashing before her eyes, resembling countless cold lightning bolts crisscrossing before her, with the wind howling like wailing ghosts and wolves. Each defense was perilous, like walking on a tightrope at the edge of life and death, with the slightest misstep leading to an abyss of no return.

Fine beads of sweat instantly covered her forehead, and large drops of sweat rolled down her pale cheeks, like broken strings of pearls, leaving shimmering trails on her slightly pale face.

Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, her clothes soaked and clinging tightly to her, outlining her elegant yet trembling figure, making her appear even more wretched under the dual oppression of the fierce wind and the enemy.

She inwardly lamented, yet refused to show weakness, gritting her teeth, with a stubborn blush rising on her cheeks. The bamboo saber in her hand swung more furiously, slicing through the air with a sharp whistle, seeking a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

Each swing of her saber, the flashing blade light, carried her desire to live and her anger towards the villains.

The violent wind continued to howl madly on the Salt Road, like an enraged Ancient Fierce Beast, wantonly blowing up dust and blood from the ground.

Dust and blood mixed in the air, forming a nauseating blood mist, emitting a strong, pungent bloody smell, as if to dye the entire world a terrifying red.

The whole Salt Road seemed to have turned into a living hell, pervaded everywhere with the aura of death and despair, with bodies of Escort Masters and Hake Tribe soldiers lying scattered, severed limbs strewn all over, and crimson blood gathering in pools in low-lying areas, slightly rippling in the gale, reflecting the brutality of the battlefield.

Shi Feiyang and others witnessed all this from the side, with a hint of gravity flashing in their eyes, their gazes tightly fixed on the fighting parties, like the sharpest eagle eyes in the night sky, not missing any detail, and extremely concerned about Guo Xiangyu’s safety.

He thought to himself, "These thugs from the Hake Tribe are so fierce and violent. If we don’t subdue them today, the Salt Road will never see a day of peace, and the people will suffer. With Miss Xiangyu in danger, how can I stand by and do nothing!"

He slightly clenched his fist, with his knuckles turning white from exertion, emitting an intangible aura of dominance, which seemed to be a substantive field rippling slightly around him.

Shi Xiong at this moment was like a leopard poised to strike, with the hot blood inside him burning like a raging fire, unable to hold back anymore.

He gripped the White Rainbow Treasure Sword given by Shi Feiyang tightly in his hands, which still emitted a cold luster under the dim sky.

A gleam of excitement and fighting spirit shone in Shi Xiong’s eyes, like the brightest star in the night sky, as he turned to Shi Feiyang and said in a loud and resolute voice, "Thank you, Young Master, for the sword! This sword, incredibly sharp, will in this battle tonight drink deeply of the villains’ blood and show its might!"

With that said, his expression became solemn as he slowly drew the sword from its sheath.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, like a lightning bolt cutting through the oppressive night sky, dazzling and making one’s eyes light up.

The cold light was fierce, and the sword’s ringing sound was crisp and pleasant, standing out in the Salt Road where the gale howled.

Immediately after, Shi Xiong moved like a white meteor, with an unstoppable momentum, flying off the horse.

He was agile in the air, moving gracefully like a majestic eagle freely soaring in the sky, displaying a bold spirit.

He swung his sword in midair, executing the move "Azure Peak Cuts the Face" from the "Thirteen Life-taking Swords" swordsmanship.

In an instant, his sword trembled sharply, the tip resembling a blue blade, carried with a fierce wind, as if it could cut through the air itself, striking straight towards the target, Li Yuanbo.

The White Rainbow Treasure Sword cut through the air, leaving a faint trail, like a meteor streaking across the sky, fleeting yet unforgettable.

Even the air was sliced open by this sword, producing a "sizzling" sound.

Immediately, Shi Xiong executed another move, "Flowing Light Vanishes," akin to a brilliant stream of light, with unparalleled speed and power, hurtling towards Li Yuanbo.