Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

The giant Saber Qi, like raging waves in an angry sea, transformed into thousands of shimmering blue Sword Lights, engulfing Jiang Dali.

The exquisiteness of the Saber Skill made anyone caught within it feel as if they were about to be torn into fragments.

Such a terrifying strike was truly like a calamity of heaven and earth.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Dali breaking this move would be simple, just by utilizing the Golden Bell Unbreakable Body to forcefully resist, breaking the situation with great power.

However, now it was a battle of Sword Dao, and to subdue Song Que in the Sword Dao, relying solely on the Golden Bell Unbreakable Body was inadequate.

Thus, the Golden Bell Unbreakable Body only became the last resort for a composed withdrawal.

Jiang Dali’s expression was ice-cold, knowing that to triumph in the Sword Dao over Heavenly Blade, comparing Sword Skills with the opponent in terms of complexity and exquisiteness was entirely masochistic and didn’t fit his style or temperament.

Therefore, the only choice was to seek breakthroughs in the aspects of Saber Qi and Sword Intent.

To suppress the opponent with the momentum of Sword Dao.

And doing so required risking his life, to break the invincible Sword Skill, delivering a fatal blow to the opponent.

The time for contemplation in his mind seemed slow, but it was as fast as a spark from flint.

Faced with such fleeting and utterly unpredictable Saber Skill.

Jiang Dali steeled his heart, and his saber equally so.

Suddenly, he pounced towards the encompassing Saber Qi, relying purely on intuition in the Heartless Extreme State to guess where Song Que’s killing intent was the strongest, and simplified the complexity there, moving his body along with the saber.

”Sweeping Thousands of Army!”

An immensely powerful blast of Saber Qi suddenly erupted from the fractured Dragon Slayer Sword, resembling a small sun emitting dazzling Golden Light.

As soon as this intense, terrifying Saber Qi appeared, it released a vast Yangshen Power, disrupting the Heavenly Blade’s Saber Qi within a radius of twelve meters, causing Song Que’s Unity of Heaven and Man Sword Force to falter.

”Risking your life with your sword, what a courageous man!”

Song Que’s eyes gleamed brilliantly, his Sword Force suddenly changing.

Shwish, shwish, shwish—!

Dozens of Sword Qi strikes immediately fell unimpeded onto Jiang Dali’s body, tearing his clothes and the bronze-colored flesh underneath, leaving wounds that split skin and muscle.

Blood splattered!—

Jiang Dali’s pair of cold, merciless eyes didn’t waver at all, as if the body being torn by the Saber Qi wasn’t his own.

Song Que, however, was deeply shocked, having not anticipated that Jiang Dali would forgo using Horizontal Training Technique; yet he also knew that the Saber Qi had not seriously wounded his opponent, only causing some non-fatal flesh wounds.

Such a terrifying physique, truly shocking and scandalous.

At that instant, the sweeping slash that Jiang Dali initially swept out changed angle unbelievably in a split-second, transforming into a furious chopping strike.

Boom!!

A majestic and domineering ten-meter golden Saber Qi suddenly appeared under countless shocked gazes, like half of the great sun in the sky suddenly splitting and plummeting down.

A momentum vast and powerful!

”Is this also called Sweeping Thousands of Army?!”

Song Que’s eyes shone fiercely like a hawk, steadfastly focusing on Jiang Dali. He suddenly, for the first time in combat, drifted backward instead of advancing.

However, his retreat was not a deference but a preparation for a stronger attack.

The Daffodil Sword stirred.

The power of Heaven and Earth across twelve meters immediately swept in of its own accord, like a great rotating vortex of energy, forming a Sword Light that resembled the shimmering of water and clouds, layer upon layer meeting the terrifying ten-meter Saber Qi that was chopping down.

”Xiao Xiang Water Cloud!”

With a ”boom,” the clashing Saber Qi exploded.

Song Que’s water-cloud-like Saber Qi was instantly crushed by the majority of Jiang Dali’s giant Saber Qi, but as he retreated, more Saber Qi surged continuously.

The relentless sounds of clashing weapons resounded, with the whistling of the sword wind echoing in all directions.

Song Que’s treasure sword struck fiercely ten times on the meter-long Saber Qi.

Finally, with a bang!

The immensely wild Saber Qi collapsed.

But at the moment of the Saber Qi’s collapse, Song Que’s palms were also severely shaken and numbed, his tiger’s mouth bursting and bleeding.

”Again!”

Jiang Dali gave no chance to breathe, pursuing the victory. He let out a long roar, much like the intimidating sound of a tiger’s roar.

A terrifying aura, accompanied by a powerful momentum vast like the ocean, surged outward boundlessly.

His arms’ muscles bulged, emitting a piercingly bright Golden Light, and another slash suddenly cut through.

The essence of Powerful Slash, Tiger Roar!

Roar!

Three golden Sword Qi arcs crossed through, carrying with them a heart-palpitating and mercilessly cold Sword Intent, interweaving past each other.

”Good!”

Song Que roared long, stepping forward, and with a ”puff,” the water beneath his feet seemed crushed by a wall, massively and flatly collapsing down.

With his footwork, he slid a horizontal cut without any fancy alterations, showing great ingenuity in simplicity, turning decay into magic.

”Clang!!”

The two clashed briefly and separated quickly.

The Saber Qi and Sword Light collided and then extinguished.

Exchanging moves, in a blink, they had already crossed swords over a dozen times.

Observers from afar were all dazzled.

It seemed as if two brilliantly blinding bolts of lightning were constantly intertwining and clashing above the sea, one bolt golden and the other blue.

The blue lightning, once gaining momentum, was like booming, rolling thunder, radiating like a spiderweb, overwhelming, but when still, it was like faint electrical sparks, quietly flickering, seemingly very ordinary.

The golden lightning was straightforward, wide open and closing, with a vast presence. Once gaining momentum, it would strike straight to the core, tearing everything apart without too many complex changes.

Such a duel, in the eyes of a Sword Dao Master like Kou Zhong, was clearly discernible, seeing clearly the tense battle situation between the two.

Every cut of Song Que seemed simple and unadorned, but Kou Zhong knew that within the raising and falling of each cut, there lay endless variations, making it impossible to grasp their traces.