Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 263 - 221~222: Who dares to block Laozi? Four Villages Chief, step forward! (Extra 3 - s for Alliance Hierarch ads)

Chapter 263: 221~222: Who dares to block Laozi? Four Villages Chief, step forward! (Extra 3 Chapters for Alliance Hierarch ads)

"Attack!"

A point of cold glint arrived first, followed swiftly by a thrust as the spear shot out like a dragon. Guang Feng bellowed, and the spear tip, like a python nodding its head, poked out several fierce spear flowers, reaching right in front of Jiang Dali and bringing with it a strong wind that made one’s skin ache.

"Child’s play!"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, his eyes bursting with an extraordinary light. He extended his hand, his fingers like hooks, boldly tearing through the powerful energy of the wind and accurately grasping the part of the spear just below the head.

"Not good!"

Guang Feng felt a heavy tremor in the spear that halted its motion, and he cried out in his heart.

The fear with these spear flowers was that someone would instantly see through the feint and grasp the flaw in the real move.

However, he realized it was already a step too late.

Jiang Dali, with an arm as strong as an iron pillar, flexed his muscles and with a lightning-fast parry, there was a crisp snap.

The long spear was forcefully broken, powerful energy burst forth, and Guang Feng’s complexion turned ghastly pale as both his hands shook violently. He felt as though a massive elephant had struck his chest, and he had no choice but to leap backward, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood while mid-air, clearly no longer possessing the strength to continue the battle.

"Ptooey!"

Jiang Dali spat on the ground, casually tossing aside the broken spear tip with a sharp whizzing sound, impaling the belly of a lackey, prompting a scream of agony.

In an instant, the crowd’s color drained, their eyes filled with terror. Jiang Dali, with his black cloak touching the ground, stood like the Great Demon King himself, laughing coldly in the arena: "What rubbish. Is this all you’ve got?"

"Arrogant bandit! I am the Furious Wind Swordsman, under Master Nu Feng of the Four Villages Chief, here to test your strength!"

At that moment, another figure, dressed like a Daoist, suddenly leapt into the fray.

With a swoosh, swoosh, swoosh of his sword, a veil of sword light appeared, truly like a furious wind, whipping up sword qi and instantly striking towards Jiang Dali, with both real and feigned attacks making it impossible to predict their landing spot.

"Good!"

"Master Nu Feng, kill this arrogant bandit!"

The group of lackeys, seeing this, became even more agitated and excited.

However, Jiang Dali’s martial arts, including his punches and kicks, were self-created, and he had even developed the Great Strength Saber Intent. Over the years, he had gone through countless fierce and bloody battles. In his previous life, as a Huashan disciple, he had meticulously studied the Life-taking Three Immortals Linked Sword. How could he be bewildered by the opponent’s mix of feints and real attacks?

With a glance, Jiang Dali instantly caught the trajectory of the enemy’s sword within the mix of real and feigned shadows. He chuckled lightly and flicked his finger.

Hiss!

One Yang Finger Force burst forth from his thick and long finger, piercing like a short sword with a sharp accuracy, hitting the sword tip amidst the veil of blades.

"Argh!"

The Furious Wind Swordsman felt a huge force transmitted to him, his wrist in intense pain, and his longsword almost slipped from his hand, causing him to be greatly shocked.

In the next moment, a dark figure flashed, as the Black Wind Village Chief took the opportunity to deliver a distant punch, aiming straight for the man’s Dantian.

He hurriedly used his left palm to block, attempting to dissolve the power with Absolute Skill.

However, with a loud bang, the palm struck down, bending the longsword instantly. The Furious Wind Swordsman moaned pitifully, feeling an overpowering force on his body. Before he could be blown away by this power, an incredibly forceful Absorption Force burst forth from the opponent’s palm.

"Ah ah ah—"

A terribly piercing scream echoed through the woods.

The Furious Wind Swordsman’s whole body trembled, stuck between Jiang Dali’s palms, with all his Inner Qi from the Dantian being sucked away.

This sight caused the surrounding lackeys to turn pale with fright, retreating in terror.

"Not good!"

Surrounded by torches at the center, Iron Fan Silver Sword Yu Cheng’s expression changed drastically, along with others who were puzzled and startled. They had been ready to make their move on the purple-clothed woman, but now they couldn’t help but turn their heads again, looking towards the edge of the area.

They saw the iron man, the Black Wind Village Chief, laughing like thunder, suddenly letting out a deep and dignified roar like a lion, unleashing terrifyingly fierce waves of sound, shaking the air violently.

Numerous lackeys screamed as they bled from every orifice, writhing in agony on the ground holding their heads.

The fearsome sound waves even caused a nearby breeze, shaking faces and eardrums, causing minds to buzz, and bodies to feel extremely uncomfortable with the tumbling of Qi-Blood.

In that instant, the heroes changed color, and a few players who had been sneakily watching from the outside fell to the ground screaming, overwhelmed by the horrible Qi-Blood sound waves.

"Shaolin Lion Roar Skill!?"

Qin Anqi and others all gasped, pressing down the churning qi-blood in their bodies, immediately using Inner Qi to protect their ears from the terrifying sound waves, their expressions extremely somber as they speculated.

"How does this man possess such strong Inner Qi? To produce a Lion Roar Skill with such power, one would need at least sixty years’ worth of power. Yet, this man cannot be over twenty at the most."

Yu Cheng’s pupils shrank to the size of needles, his gaze sharp as he watched the brute, like a dark cloud overturning a crowd, with his heart pounding, "With such a barbaric roar, how much Inner Qi can he afford to squander?

This man is so brutish; let’s see if he isn’t defeated by the prestige of the Four Villages Chief Brother Yu in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Qin Anqi and the others had unconsciously moved several steps away from him, making his complexion darken.

"Hehehe, I don’t know how much Inner Qi this Black Wind Village Chief can have left, nor do I dare to guess. But with such a fierce man facing Brother Yu of the Four Villages Chief, we outsiders will certainly not rashly get involved," sneered a man with a tuft of a beard on his chin.

Iron Fan Silver Sword Yu Cheng’s face turned extremely ugly as he watched the Black Wind Village Chief breaking through the crowd with a fierce momentum, biting his teeth, standing still, and struggling with thousands of thoughts, hesitating whether to step forward and scold or to act submissive this time.

Having roamed the Martial World for many years, ever since he became the head honcho of the Four Villages Chief, who wasn’t willing to give him some respect on the road?

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