Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Pfft—

The moment the Qi Forces collided,

The Finger Force of Powerful Vajra Finger was overwhelmed under the astonished gazes of San and the others,

by Jiang Dali’s robust One Yang Finger Force.

”Damn, what finger technique is this? So sharp?”

San’s face drastically changed, his heart filled with terror.

Jiang Dali’s imposing figure had also descended from the sky, his robe fluttering, as he pointed again.

Hiss—

The sharply condensed One Yang Finger Force tore through the air, ripping open a piercing air wave, flying towards San.

”Ah—Kill!”

San roared angrily, deploying his movement technique to dodge.

As his figure moved, he swooped towards Jiang Dali, his palms misaligned like dragon claws, striking out a barrage of sharp claw shadows.

In an instant, the claw shadows enveloped like mountains, layer upon layer pressing down, overwhelming one’s spirit.

”Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!”

Jiang Dali sneered coldly, shifting fingers to palm, his body moving accordingly, much like an elderly man grinding mill, yet resembling Vajra Bowing.

Though slow, he swiftly struck out with a palm.

Boom—

The air trembled.

The ground under Jiang Dali cracked and shattered.

A tremendously terrifying Qi Wall took shape under the Nine Yang Inner Qi.

It truly squeezed towards San like a massive mountain.

”Be careful!”

Li Hengfei screamed in horror.

San’s face changed drastically, and he roared out.

Bang!—

The strong wind swept through, the Qi Wall from Jiang Dali’s Splitting Sky Palm acting like a cutting blade was forcibly torn apart and collapsed by San.

However, at that moment,

A sharp Finger Strength pierced through.

In San’s eyes, the image of Jiang Dali with a cold smile suddenly appeared, his face wildly changing.

At this instant, he hadn’t yet recovered from the shock of the Qi Wall.

It was the moment when his chest was stuffy, his head dizzy, utterly taken by surprise.

Puff—

A Blood Arrow instantly shot out from behind San.

San grunted and staggered back rapidly, a Blood Cave opening in his right chest.

”Go now—!”

Just then, Zhao Jinxiu and Li Hengfei also charged together.

Zhao Jinxiu entered the gap in Jiang Dali’s attack, her saber producing multiple shadows.

Not using a killing move, but the encircling Spring Silkworm Saber Technique, enveloping like layers of Coiling Silk Force, interlocking like a silkworm spinning a cocoon.

She pressed to confine Jiang Dali’s space, leaving him no chance to dodge or maneuver.

Li Hengfei roared, his hands forming palms in front of his chest, palms slightly turned out, feet slightly apart, his figure slightly staggering, clearly ready to coordinate with Zhao Jinxiu’s powerful assault on Jiang Dali.

”Hehehe, Spring Silkworm Saber Technique?”

”Don’t you know, the silkworm produces silk, only to bind itself.”

Jiang Dali watched the saber technique resembling layer upon layer of Coiling Silk Force approach, yet he sneered softly, his palms nearly breaking through the layers of Saber Qi and Coiling Silk created by Zhao Jinxiu.

The terrifying force in his limbs shattered Zhao Jinxiu’s hold, causing her hands to tremble and her disheveled hair to look extremely wretched.

At this moment, a large group of mountain bandits also ran over shouting and brandishing weapons.

Among them, a group of Players was especially excited, even deploying Lightweight Skills, running swiftly with ”huffing and puffing” like dogs.

Each spewing charm, constantly shouting, truly embodying what it means to be a disorganized mob.

”Shit, shit, hurry up, if we’re late I won’t even be able to grab a leg.”

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”Village chief, spare lives, these worthless goods just need to be crippled by you then handed over to us, these little cousins to handle.”

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”Stop the chit-chat, once close to fifty meters range, immediately launch Hidden Weapons, grab any assist you can, try to scrape together some Cultivation Points.”

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”Hurry!”

Zhao Jinxiu screamed sharply, her entire body trembling, almost failing to sustain under Jiang Dali’s hands.

”Kill!—”

Long poised, Li Hengfei bellowed suddenly, rushing forward, his palms filled with a surging mighty force striking directly at Jiang Dali’s back.

At the same time, San’s shrill screech came from the side.

Dragon Claw Hand suddenly erupted, bringing a continuous whistling sound, tearing at multiple vital points on Jiang Dali’s body.

In an instant, Jiang Dali was attacked from both front and back, facing the most fierce and brutal siege.

”Humph!”

Feeling the fluctuation of Qi-Blood, Jiang Dali’s gaze suddenly exploded, as though emitting brilliant sparks, an electrifying presence.

Swoosh!

His arm suddenly reached forward, his palm arching, and instantly sent Zhao Jinxiu’s Longsword flying.

Almost simultaneously, with Inner Strength surging, his bones crackling continuously, his entire frame suddenly grew over two feet, muscles bulging, resembling Vajra descending to earth, his fierce and ruthless Momentum soaring to the skies.

With a thud—

”Ah!—”

Li Hengfei suddenly screamed, feeling as if his palms had struck a Vajra-sized mountain.

Moreover, this mountain also bore an intensely strong rebounding force, his entire body sent flying by this power, his arms numb and trembling.

Swoosh, swoosh—

San’s Dragon Claw Hand frantically attacked, instantly tearing through Jiang Dali’s clothes.

But at that instant, Jiang Dali roared violently, taking a deep breath, his furious hair flying.

”Roll!”

With a fierce shout, centered on himself, a wildly domineering and fierce Qi Wave burst forth like a vortex, suddenly spreading.

Hiss—

San’s claws, capable of piercing through a bull’s belly, barely made contact with this Qi Wave when they seemed to get stuck in a sticky mud.

Before he could react, a massive Green Gold-laden mighty Iron Palm suddenly burst forth, ferociously striking his chest.

Puff! San cried out in pain, blood spewing from his mouth, his chest caving in with a ”crack,” sent flying backwards.

”San!”

Zhao Jinxiu’s complexion changed as she charged forward, sword in hand, the sword light continually changing, forming layers of a sword net, enveloping Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali misaligned his palms, his facial expression cold, ”Had enough!”

He didn’t retreat but advanced, suddenly rushing forth towards the sword net, shaking in the process, and in an instant, he pointed out three fingers.

Bang, bang, bang, the Qi Force was continuous, like a booming explosion.

At the point of impact, a burst of dazzling light exploded!