Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 181 - 161~162: Spirited, Major Defeat of Shuanglong (Guaranteed Monthly Ticket)_2

Chapter 181: 161~162: Spirited, Major Defeat of Shuanglong (Guaranteed Monthly Ticket)_2

"Alas! Still too young, almost got carried away by the Nine Ghosts, harboring resentment towards the Black Wind Village Chief."

"Ha! That’s the Martial World for you, knowing when to bend and when to stand tall is how you survive."

Jiang Dali coldly withdrew his hand and calmly gazed at the Nine Ghosts kneeling before him, the corners of his mouth lifting into a cold smirk, "You’re wise to capitulate, I hope it’s true intelligence in switching allegiance, and not some ghostly trick. Otherwise, with just you lot, escaping the palm of my hand will be impossible."

With a light chuckle, his eyes sharp, he turned towards the other folks of the Martial World nearby, his voice spreading all around, "Today, Black Wind Village Chief here will meet the heroes. Anyone else wants the reward from Zhuwu Linked Rings like these Nine Ghosts did, step forward. I will take on all comers, life or death be damned!"

With these words.

The crowd immediately became agitated.

Those few in the Martial World who originally had the idea to take on the reward now hesitated to step forward, their eyes flickering as they lowered their heads and squeezed into the crowd, staying silent.

The Nine Ghosts of Xiliang had the audacity to be the first to jump out, and they were by no means unworthy of their reputation.

These Nine Ghosts had practiced hard on the Sword Net Formation created by Sword King Yu Junfeng.

With their combined attack, they could contend against, or even kill, experts in the Bursting Energy Realm with their Inner Qi Realm strength and were no nameless individuals in the Western Regions.

Even strongmen like Wu Lie or Zhu Changling, if they encountered the Sword Net Formation laid out by these Nine Ghosts, might have no choice but to submit.

Regrettably, times had changed.

Jiang Dali’s strength had long since grown beyond comparison.

The Nine Ghosts of Xiliang thought he was just a bit stronger than Zhu Changling, but that was far too underestimating and they brought disgrace upon themselves.

And this was not something the Nine Ghosts of Xiliang could be blamed for lacking eye power.

The natives were simply cut off from timely information.

Let alone in the worldview of the natives, what Martial Arts Expert doesn’t require years of hard practice for strength to grow slowly, who would expect a sudden surge in power within a mere month?

However, the diligently practicing Jiang Dali was just such an exception.

Seeing no one else foolish enough to step forward, and with the Nine Ghosts of Xiliang trembling in fear and clearly not daring to play tricks, Jiang Dali snorted coldly, "Get lost to the side for now. After I take care of things here, I’ll deal with you."

With those words.

Jiang Dali turned to face the Shuanglong, whose expressions had grown much more solemn, and the terror-stricken West Snake Mountain bandits, slowly walking over and blandly said, "Since I, Jiang, have come here today, West Snake Mountain will be taken. Are you, Shuanglong, planning to exchange blows with me?"

"What big talk!"

Kou Zhong laughed angrily.

He was always competitive and although somewhat apprehensive, now that the words were spoken, he couldn’t help but challenge the claim.

"Zhong, this Black Wind Village Chief seems to have a very strong Cross Training Technique. We won’t confront him head-on, let’s just spar with him and rely on our Longevity Technique’s Inner Qi to wage a war of attrition against him, he definitely won’t be able to hold up."

Xu Ziling spoke with extreme calm.

"Good!"

Kou Zhong shouted and made the first move, walking in a strange pattern, quickly closing in on Jiang Dali, throwing a punch with spiraling Qi Force, while his right hand swiftly drew his Moon in the Well.

"A war of attrition? I’m afraid you won’t last long, before you see the Heavenly Blade, you’re no match for me."

Jiang Dali laughed softly, facing the incoming spiraling Qi Force with a casual finger flick.

Hiss—

Bolstered by the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill, the One Yang Finger Force, as thick as a candle’s flame and fleeting, pierced through the spiraling Qi Force causing it to collapse, its remaining force unabated, racing towards Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhong let out an exclamation, guided by the sound of the wind, he dodged urgently to the front and at the same time closed the distance with a flash of lightning. With a swift movement of his hand, he unsheathed his sword and aimed a precise cut directly towards Jiang Dali’s neck, seeking to end the fight with one blow.

Almost at the same time, Xu Ziling arrived.

His punch not only carried spiral Qi Force but also an icy chill, the complete opposite of Kou Zhong’s, alongside an overwhelming murderous aura that made it difficult to breathe, clearly the Blood Battle Ten Forms.

These two brothers were indeed united in heart and matched in battle, almost instantly forming an incredibly urgent combined attack.

At once, in the eyes of countless Martial World people and players, Jiang Dali seemed to be caught in a perilously dangerous pincer attack.

But at that instant, Jiang Dali let out a thunderous cry, his left hand’s Dragon Claw Hand reached for Kou Zhong, unleashing fierce Claw Shadows towards his face and neck.

His right palm, like a child paying homage to Buddha, suddenly struck out, sending gusts of fierce wind.

The formidable palm power directly shattered Xu Ziling’s spiral Qi Force, the surplus energy transforming into a wave of force that swept away.

Kou Zhong felt that before his sword could reach Jiang Dali’s neck, his own neck and face were already in intolerable pain, the heavy Claw Shadows approaching as if to rip him apart, and he couldn’t help but cry out in shock inside.

Was this Black Wind Village Chief a madman?

To fight so desperately from the start?

Ignoring the blade slashing toward his neck?

The hesitation lasted but a moment. Hearing Xu Ziling’s shout from behind, Kou Zhong braced himself and risked it all, completely disregarding the lethal claws aimed at his face and neck, his blade still stubbornly chopping down.

There was a metallic clang!

The blade seemed to have struck porcelain.

In the instant Moon in the Well descended, Jiang Dali’s neck suddenly exploded with a surge of powerful Qi Force. Along with his veins bulging and his skin stretching to emit a greenish-gold hue, he opened his mouth and a sound like a dragon’s roar and a tiger’s roar burst forth.

Roaring——!

Moon in the Well managed to barely slice through the surface of the skin on Jiang Dali’s neck.

Then, that terrifying sonic wave accompanied by the formidable Inner Qi struck Kou Zhong, while the fierce claw shadows struck at the same time.

But in that split second, Xu Ziling made it just in time, using Chess Sword Skill to anticipate and counter the enemy, combined with the Blood Spotting and Meridian Cutting technique he learned from Tu Shufang, striking first at Jiang Dali’s wrist.

Snap——

Jiang Dali’s wrist went numb, and the flow of his Qi-Blood was blocked; his claw, unable to take hold as it fell on Kou Zhong’s shoulder, could only strike to send him flying.

At the same time, Xu Ziling also grunted, his arm invaded by the overbearing Inner Qi of the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill, causing him completely to lose sensation in that arm and he immediately retreated.

"Trying to escape?"

Jiang Dali let out a long howl, laughing wildly as he burst forth.

The Inner Qi of the Nine Yang Marrying Robe Divine Skill completely erupted, suddenly inflating his clothes and surging to peak momentum, his strong and sturdy left arm delivering a fierce palm strike.

Dragon Roar Tiger Roar Iron Cloth Shirt!

Giant Spirit Divine Palm——Yangtze River Flows East!

Roaring!!!!!

The palm wind, carrying the sound of a dragon’s roar, completely enveloped the directions where Xu Ziling could dodge, the air became stagnant, the speed so fast, it was startling.

"Mr. Ling!"

Kou Zhong exclaimed in alarm.

Xu Ziling’s complexion changed, his aura suddenly shifting as if it somewhat resembled that of the Heavenly Demon Great Method from the Yinkui Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

In that critical moment, Xu Ziling’s body flipped and weaved through the weaker parts of the palm power, using an imitation of the Heavenly Demon Great Method to employ an intangible force, seizing a portion of the palm power’s solid essence for his own use, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Jiang Dali, punching out an even more powerful Spiral Qi.

Bang!——

In the moment of contact between fist and palm, Gang Wind surged forth, Qi Force overflowing in all directions.

Xu Ziling grunted, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his body flying backwards like a kite with its string cut.

Jiang Dali’s robust arm shook, feeling the Spiral Qi drilling into his arm; his left arm went numb, and he haltingly did not pursue further.

"Mr. Ling!"

Just then, Kou Zhong shouted in alarm, leaping forward, swiftly catching Xu Ziling and infused a stream of True Qi from the Longevity Technique into him.

At the same time, he punched out a globe of Spiral Qi at Jiang Dali, and with a few swift moves, he was out of the formation, holding Xu Ziling, with no intention of lingering, and snatched a horse to use the Human and Horse Unity Skill to flee rapidly.

Jiang Dali watched as the duo of Shuanglong sped away on horseback, raising a trail of dust under the gaze of stunned onlookers, at a loss for words, "..."

These two petty crooks really hadn’t changed their naturally rowdy ways.

Recognizing defeat, they immediately retreated, without any hesitation or concern for losing face, especially Kou Zhong.

Not far away, the mountain bandits of West Snake Mountain stared, cold running through their limbs, as if petrified, watching the reinforcements they’d cockily summoned earlier now flee without hesitation.

Damn snake charmers.

The perils of the Martial World weren’t supposed to be like this, right?

Damn it, if you can’t win, you grab a horse and get the hell out.

And we, who can’t outrun them, have to confront the Evil Star, the Great Demon King of Black Wind Village.

The mountain bandits of West Snake Mountain were breaking out in cold sweats, their hearts pounding, limbs numb, bodies sinking, unable to speak, their minds racing on what to do next...

...

...

(Let’s give ourselves some monthly tickets as a thank you)