Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

”Kill!”

Faced with desperate straits, the brave prevails, and in this moment, Blood Finger Ning Suan’s ferocity was also unleashed. Confronting the sword light from Jiang Dali’s attack, he took the initiative, stepping forward, his five fingers like hooks, his palm adorned with Iron Rings directly grabbing the great saber.

”Together, attack!”

Qing Niu and Zui Huayin charged simultaneously.

”Seeking death!”

Jiang Dali was about to chop down Blood Finger Ning Suan’s arm with the momentum of his blow, but suddenly he found the Golden-Backed Nine-Ring Great Saber in his hand seemed drawn by an eerie force. Against his will, the blade deviated slightly, as if willing itself towards Blood Finger Ning Suan’s palm.

”Hmm?! Magnetic Iron Rings?”

Jiang Dali’s gaze sharpened.

Clang!

The Golden Nine-Ring Blade was now in Blood Finger Ning Suan’s grasp, clutched fiercely.

”Now, quick!”

Blood Finger Ning Suan roared with unexpected joy.

”Take my Hidden Tiger Fist!”

Qing Niu roared and leaped into the air, his fists covered in sharp Iron Fist Covers, punching out like cannons. Each blow, packed with immense strength, landed heavily on Jiang Dali’s body.

Simultaneously, a cold gleam flashed as Zui Huayin’s Short Sword also stabbed ruthlessly into Jiang Dali’s body. Yet, it emitted a clang, as the short sword bent into a terrifying arc, failing to penetrate.

”How is that possible!?”

The hearts of both Players raced.

Staring in disbelief at the pitiful numbers struggling to emerge above Jiang Dali’s head.

”-48!”

”-39!”

Compared to Jiang Dali’s despairingly long blood bar, these two numbers seemed to mock them, only causing a very, very slight decrease in the blood bar.

”Damn it! His Horizontal External Training has reached the pinnacle realm!”

Blood Finger Ning Suan roared inwardly. At this time, he no longer thought of attacking and quickly released his grip on the saber to retreat.

”Think you can escape!?”

Jiang Dali’s lips curled into a cold arc, he stepped forward, his great saber bursting with resplendent light, overshadowing the vast space behind Blood Finger Ning Suan, leaving him no route for escape.

”Ah, don’t force me!”

Blood Finger Ning Suan yelled frantically, his figure flickered, stepping into the Dancing Butterfly Flying Flower Step, instantly appearing at Jiang Dali’s side, swiftly making his move.

Swish, swish, swish—

His fingers plucked as if playing a pipa, nails clinking, slashing at the vital areas of Jiang Dali’s neck and wrist arteries.

”Clumsy strumming!”

Jiang Dali scoffed coldly, his palm flipping, transforming a fist into palm, striking sideways like a prayer towards the razor-sharp finger technique from Blood Finger Ning Suan.

Seeing this, Blood Finger Ning Suan’s expression turned scornfully pleased.

Finger techniques were a counter to palm techniques.

How could Jiang Dali counter his finger techniques with a palm technique? And which palm technique would be so powerful against his Blood Fingers?

”Break for me!”

Blood Finger Ning Suan inwardly cried out.

Bang-crack—

In the moment their hands touched in midair, a chilling sound of bones shattering echoed.

Blood Finger Ning Suan let out a piercing scream, feeling as though his five Iron-Ringed fingers were shattered by a force so fierce and domineering, pain searing into his marrow.

Shocked and furious, he swiftly retreated.

Qing Niu and Zui Huayin moved agilely, coming forward to intercept and rescue.

Zui Huayin cursed softly as she thrust a Longsword that emerged.

In a flash, she produced seven or eight sword blossoms.

Meanwhile, Qing Niu wielded his Fist Skill with wide swings, aiming straight at Jiang Dali, trying to push him back.

”Trifling tricks!”

Jiang Dali’s Golden-Backed Nine-Ring Great Saber danced, exploding like a blazing sun of Golden Light.

The buzzing Saber Sound, like the roar of a tiger, left everyone’s heads buzzing.

Clang! Sparks flew!

The Golden Nine-Ring Blade directly knocked the short sword flying and grazed past Zui Huayin’s neck.

In an instant, fresh blood sprang forth along with a beauty’s severed head tumbling through the air. The moment it landed with a spin, Zui Huayin disappeared into a flash of white light without even a chance to scream, leaving behind a pile of clothes.

”Zuihua!”

Qing Niu looked up and roared in anger.

”I’ll send you off to the afterlife as well!”

Jiang Dali’s eyes suddenly flashed with a terrifying murderous intent. With a single arm swing, he returned a palm strike that collided with the Iron Fist Qing Niu had thrown towards him.

Boom! ——

A tremendous force, extreme in its ferocity, burst forth from this single palm strike, seemingly capable of destroying everything.

”Bang!” There was a massive tremor as the sand and stones beneath their feet blasted violently into the air.

Qing Niu screamed in agony as he was sent flying backward, his arm broken, his blood bar nearly wiped clean in an instant. If not for a pill he had quickly popped into his mouth which took effect immediately, that strike would have killed him.

”Hm? Not dead?”

Jiang Dali was slightly surprised but didn’t pause for a moment, immediately rushing toward the petrified Blood Finger Ning Suan who was desperately retreating.

”Wait! Wait a moment!”

”This is a misunderstanding, Master Jiang, it’s definitely a misunderstanding. We can talk this out!”

Blood Finger Ning Suan’s face was filled with terror and panic as he rapidly deployed his lightness skill to dodge.

”I don’t mind misunderstandings from dead people.”

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly. With a sudden movement, he soared toward his target like a large bird spreading its wings, closing in effortlessly and leaving Blood Finger Ning Suan no chance to escape.

This sight plunged Qing Niu into utter despair.

What the hell kind of BOSS is this?

His external power is super strong, palm technique devastating, saber skill deadly, and his lightness skill is also impressive. Such a freakish level of combat ability!

And he’s just a mountain village’s BOSS?

Is there no justice or law left in this world?

”It’s too much bullying! Laozi will fight you to the death!”

Seeing that there was no escape, Blood Finger Ning Suan roared in a mix of grief and rage. Suddenly, he swung his left palm and hooked his right hand like a claw toward Jiang Dali’s chest, unleashing both palm and finger attacks with astonishing ferocity.

Jiang Dali’s expression remained stern, allowing his opponent’s palm and claw to land on his body without dodging, while his Golden Nine-Ring Blade ruthlessly chopped down.

Thud thud——

Dull sounds of impact were followed by Blood Finger Ning Suan’s shrill screams.

His body, cleaved into two by the saber, crashed to the ground, blood spilling everywhere. Blood Finger Ning Suan was sliced in half at the waist, his upper body writhing and screaming pitifully on the ground.

Jiang Dali landed with the solidness of an iron tower, seemingly unhurt, his clothing torn to reveal the golden silk armor beneath, his Qi-Blood bar only dipping slightly.

Such aggressive tactics of trading minimal damage for death were truly despair-inducing.

Not far off in the battlefield, where the Black Wind Village’s underlings were fiercely fighting, they became even more excited and spirited upon seeing this.

Conversely, the morale of the Tuoshui Mountain Village and Chongfeng Mountain Village’s henchmen plummeted yet again.

Even though they still had a numerical advantage, the defeat was inevitable.

”Stop it!”

In the distance amidst surging crowds, a plethora of reinforcements from Tuoshui Mountain Village charged in under the lead of Ghost Saber Ji Ming, less than a hundred steps away. Ghost Saber Ji Ming roared furiously.

But Jiang Dali remained calm and indifferent, not even glancing at Ghost Saber Ji Ming. He dragged his saber towards Qing Niu, whose blood bar was almost depleted, and looked down upon him from above.

”You want me to beg for mercy? Haha.”

Qing Niu gazed up proud and arrogantly chuckled in contempt, ”You should know I am an Abnormal Person. I won’t die. Just you wait, one day I’ll return and kill you, making you beg for life and yearn for death.”

Speaking, Qing Niu looked towards Ghost Saber Ji Ming’s direction and mocked, ”Oh, I almost forgot. You might not even last that long.

If I’m not mistaken, your Inner Qi has also been exhausted by now, hasn’t it? How much fighting strength do you have left? Hahaha, hahaha!!”

Qing Niu burst into deranged laughter, ”Come on then, kill me!”

Jiang Dali directly kicked out, his toe hitting the temple acupuncture point with the finesse of the Six Paths Leg technique, knocking the opponent unconscious quite gently, without killing them.

”Idiot! Whatever trash you are, I’ll sort you out properly.”

Jiang Dali ”tui” spat and waved over one of the underlings from the battlefield across, instructing them to tie up the unconscious Qing Niu to prevent suicide.

Dealing with Players, that was his specialty.

This Qing Niu still had the audacity to appear so fearless.

Then, he’d let his opponent experience what it’s like to neither live nor die, for he was an expert at trash sorting...