Shi Feiyang stood firm amidst the storm, with howling winds and pouring rain, yet he remained unmoved.

He was like a towering mountain, exuding an awe-inspiring presence.

His legs slightly bent, his body sank down, resembling a leopard lurking in the night, ready to pounce, emanating a chilling intimidation. Suddenly, he let out a loud roar, a sound like a resounding bell or thunderclap, shaking the air around him with such intensity that it seemed almost tangible, reverberating with a buzzing sound.

In an instant, the Myanmar Saber in his hand traced a brilliant and deadly arc in the air with an astonishing speed and angle. His arm muscles were taut, like ropes forged from steel, channeling power from his waist, surging through his legs with a powerful push, like a mighty wave traveling through his body's meridians, gathering unreservedly onto the saber.

This seemingly gentle slash contained the force of a thousand craters, the saber wind howled fiercely, like a sharp blade cutting through the air, producing a piercing 'hiss' sound. Wherever the saber wind reached, the two henchmen in the front felt as if struck by an invisible massive force, their bodies flying like kites with broken strings.

The large swords they had been gripping tightly were also flung away by this immense impact, like brittle twigs, with a clattering sound. They traced a tragic arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the muddy ground, spitting blood, their eyes filled with terror and despair, as if witnessing the arrival of Death God.

Rain poured down, mixing with their blood on the ground, flowing wantonly. The crimson hue under the dim sky further highlighted the brutality and ferocity of the battle. Taking advantage of the brief chaos in the enemy ranks from his fierce strike, Shi Feiyang's figure whirled like a specter, and he unleashed the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique once more.

His arm was like a dragon breaking free, soaring into the sea with unstoppable momentum, piercing directly through a henchman's defense.

His five fingers came together like a sharp steel blade, leaving five deep bloody scars on the henchman's chest, the gashes glaring and flesh turned over. The henchman stared with wide eyes, filled with pain and unwillingness, the light of life quickly dimming in his eyes, as he slowly fell down.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning crossed the pitch-black night sky like a sharp sword, illuminating the twisted face of the henchman, and made Shi Feiyang's rain-soaked figure even more towering and majestic, like a War God descending.

At the same time, thunder rolled in, roaring as if cheering for Shi Feiyang's bravery.

On the other side, a group of Wolf Fang Gang bandits wielding Wolf Fang Clubs charged in from the side like ravenous wolves.

Shi Feiyang's gaze sharpened, his eyes like chilling stars in a cold night, exuding a terrifying sharpness.

His foot lightly tapped the ground, his body disappearing from his original spot like a ghost, only to reappear in front of the bandits in the next instant with a speed beyond capture. At this moment, he executed "Blade Breaks the Sky" from the Hundred Victories Saber Technique.

He raised the Myanmar Saber high, arm straightened, the blade nearly perpendicular to the ground, his body slightly leaning back, making him like a fully drawn strong bow, brimming with endless power. Every muscle was tense, every nerve poised for this lethal strike.

Then, he suddenly chopped down, his entire body releasing like that fully drawn bow, every muscle from toe to head acting in concert, unleashing an astounding force.

An almost invisible saber beam slashed forth instantly, so swift it was nearly undetectable to the naked eye, like lightning crossing the void.

With a few crisp cracking sounds, as if a giant rock shattering, three Wolf Fang Clubs before him snapped clean in half, wood splinters flying.

The bandits wielding the saber were lifted off their feet by the powerful force, retreating several steps while spitting blood from their mouths, staining the ground before them. One bandit even fell on his backside, the halved Wolf Fang Club slipping from his grasp.

He looked at Shi Feiyang, his eyes filled with fear, as if seeing a demon from Hell.

Rain fell heavily, the large raindrops pattering "pitter-patter" on the bandits, also pounding on their terrified hearts, bringing despair from Shi Feiyang.

In his multiple confrontations with Wang Jianxin, Wang Jianxin was completely infuriated by Shi Feiyang's immense strength, and in his angry humiliation, he wildly swung his saber, employing "Raging Storm Saber Technique." At once, saber shadows filled the air, like waves surging one after another, dazzling the eyes, creating an ocean of blades.

The saber blades sliced through the air with a "whiff" sound, like the roar of a demon. However, Shi Feiyang remained calm as an abyss, his gaze focused and resolute. Amidst Wang Jianxin's airtight moves, like black lightning, he suddenly executed the "Dragon Claw Sea Exploration" from the Divine Dragon Claw Divine Technique.

His palm pierced through layers of saber shadows like lightning, so fast it was impossible to guard against, directly grabbing Wang Jianxin's wrist, five fingers squeezing like iron pliers. With a "crack," the sound of bone dislocation was heard from Wang Jianxin's wrist, his saber clattering onto the muddy ground, splashing water.

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