Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 117 - 114~115: Dragon Claw Hand Bone-shattering! Drink with a Song! (Guaranteed Update)_2

Chapter 117: 114~115: Dragon Claw Hand Bone-shattering! Drink with a Song! (Guaranteed Update)_2

He never overused his brain if muscle could solve the problem.

Thus, in the blink of an eye, he made his move, his index finger swiftly extending in a flick, as strands of strong and concentrated Finger Strength burst forth, supported by the Inner Strength of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Bang, Bang!

The two streams of Finger Strength unleashed by Wu Lie collided with Jiang Dali’s One Yang Finger Force in mid-air, exploding like a series of firecrackers.

"One Yang Finger! How do you know it too?!"

Wu Lie was shocked, and the lightning-fast flurry of swordplay he was executing unavoidably slowed down.

"That dead ghost Zhu Changling taught me."

Jiang Dali laughed heartily, pausing his fingers before suddenly sweeping across to point directly at the Longsword in Wu Lie’s hands.

Whoosh—

The intense Strong Wind provoked a drastic change in Wu Lie’s complexion as he quickly went on the defensive.

Clang, Clang—

After several exchanges, Wu Lie’s complexion turned pale, his disbelief evident. The web of his hand holding the sword split open, leaving him in the same embarrassing situation as Lu Xiaofeng had once faced.

He had originally thought Jiang Dali’s such "wasteful" use of Inner Strength to wield the One Yang Finger Force couldn’t last long before exhausting his power.

Little did he expect that he would be the first to falter.

But Jiang Dali’s Inner Qi flowed like an endless tide, wave after wave stronger than the last, almost suffocating him with the pressure.

"Ah, ah, ah—"

Wu Lie roared out his sword attack, his body undulating like a flying dragon, advancing with steps that transformed into the Trigram Flash, the swordplay enveloping Jiang Dali’s vital points in a succession of rapid cuts, driven by the power of the One Yang Finger Force.

"Child’s play!"

Jiang Dali scoffed, the power coursing through his palm, and with a single movement, he struck out at Wu Lie from across the air.

Boom—

The ferocious palm power burst forth, compressing the air until it nearly formed a Qi Wall of heavy palm shadows, like a thousand-pound boulder crashing onto the chest.

Wu Lie felt as if his sword had struck a thick Qi Wall, the wind slicing at his face and his breathing difficult, raising alarm in his heart.

Immediately risking being hit by the Qi Wall, he bellowed and spread his arms, launching himself into the air.

At the apex of his ascent, his Longsword abruptly chopped downwards as he shouted, "Kill!"

The cry of "kill" was still rolling on his tongue.

A streak of sword light, like lightning splitting the sky, burst forth with an incomparably fierce pierce of the One Yang Finger Force, aimed directly at Jiang Dali’s head and neck, striking with extraordinary speed and ruthlessness.

This sword was almost a breakthrough of all the shackles on Wu Lie’s path of cultivation.

His fighting spirit swelled to its peak, unleashing all his power in a life-threatening crisis.

However, an even more terrifying and vigorous Momentum suddenly erupted from Jiang Dali, almost forming a fearsome Qi Shield.

Jiang Dali sidestepped and twisted his waist, his right hand as if a child paying respects to Buddha, his enormous palm and arm coiled with blue veins, striking out fiercely.

Boom—

The powerful palm wind, like a sharp sword, formed a swirling vortex of palm power, striking hard upon the sword.

At the point of impact, the sound of metal rang out.

Wu Lie screamed in agony, feeling a tremendous force tearing at him, as if his Longsword had fallen into a crazed metallic storm vortex, twisting it into a corkscrew shape.

Clang—

The Longsword was struck fiercely by a palm, instantly denting and warping.

Wu Lie’s hand exploded with blood, his palm empty, as the hilt of the sword flew from his grip.

Bang!

A brutal force struck Wu Lie, sending him flying amidst shocked onlookers, tumbling across several tables before hitting the ground, vomiting blood.

"You’re slightly worse than Zhu Changling."

Jiang Dali looked up with an icy gaze that pierced Wu Lie’s face like Sword Light, inflicting a burning pain.

"Black Wind Village Chief, why must you be so ruthless?!"

Wu Lie cried out in sorrow and anger.

Suddenly, he threw his hands forward, sending more than a dozen Hidden Weapons "whooshing" towards Jiang Dali as he sprang up to flee through the door.

"Stop him!"

A group of Players, long prepared for such an event, immediately roared and rushed to block his way, their blades singing together.

"God damn it! Are you seeking death?!"

Wu Lie was shocked and infuriated, unleashing several Finger Winds in an instant.

In a moment, several of the charging Players turned into flashes of white light and disappeared.

Yet more Players, undaunted, crowded the doorway, blocking it.

Wu Lie was both shocked and frantic, almost coughing up blood in frustration.

"Stay!"

Just then, Jiang Dali’s icy voice followed by terrifying gusts of wind came from behind.

As Wu Lie roared and turned to point his finger, the last of his Inner Strength condensed into the One Yang Finger Force.

Jiang Dali looked indifferent as he reached out with a claw, his fingers curving like hooks and moving with extreme speed, instantly grasping Wu Lie’s wrist.

Crack!

Wu Lie screamed pitifully as Jiang Dali crushed his wrist.

Swoosh, the One Yang Finger Force barely brushed past Jiang Dali’s shoulder.

Jiang Dali’s palm reached forward swiftly, the force of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand reaching deep into the bone.

Bone-shattering!

Crackle and Pop!

"Ah, ah, ah—"

Wu Lie’s body convulsed as if struck by lightning, limbs turning limp and askew as he collapsed, his face twisted in agony, staring hatefully at Jiang Dali and shouting.

"Villain! For such humiliation, the Dali Duan Family will seek revenge for me! Just you wait."

Jiang Dali smiled faintly, "Matters of the Martial World are settled within the Martial World. If familial connections could easily resolve everything, should I, the Black Wind Village Chief, even bother to operate in the Martial World?

You’re humiliated not because of your fault, but because you’ve already resisted to the best of your ability."

"You!!"

Wu Lie was extremely embarrassed and almost choked on his own blood. Facing all the attentive eyes around him, he wished he could immediately find a crevice to crawl into and hide.

However, what infuriated and incensed him even more than Jiang Dali were the Players who blocked his escape.

Thus, with an even more hateful and ferocious gaze, he stared deathly at the group of Players.

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