Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 295 - 247-248: Dugu Nine Swords vs Powerful Slash (additional 4 - s for Lü Xin Feng)

Chapter 295: 247-248: Dugu Nine Swords vs Powerful Slash (additional 4 Chapters for Lü Xin Feng)

"Get out of the way!"

"The village chief doesn’t even talk before attacking, move it!"

A group of players from Black Wind Village suddenly shouted out and rolled and crawled out of the way, quickly avoiding the fierce palm force that rushed through unexpectedly.

Two of them were grazed by the qi force, immediately sent flying and crashing to the ground, their qi-blood dropping significantly, turning their faces deathly pale.

Yue Buqun’s face also underwent a drastic change as he knew all too well that such a palm could not be taken head-on, swiftly using a movement technique to dodge to the side and retreat into a nearby house, intending to fight Jiang Dali, a brute who favored broad and sweeping attacks, in close quarters.

However, just as he started moving, Jiang Dali let out a ferocious shout, suddenly changing his palm strike to a fierce grab toward Yue Buqun.

A roar!

Muscles and bones cried out in unison, the sound of a dragon’s cry and tiger’s roar!

An incredibly concentrated spiral of qi force instantly took the form of a colossal dragon’s head, which abruptly appeared in Jiang Dali’s palm and snatched fiercely towards Yue Buqun.

Boom!

The violent absorption force erupted between the dragon’s head’s sweeps, causing Yue Buqun to cry out in alarm, his body feeling an terrifying sensation of being grasped and pulled back in reversal.

He immediately turned around without hesitation, and as his body spun, his fingers flicked out sharply.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

A burst of silver light rained down, targeting Jiang Dali’s face and eyes.

Under the influence of the violent absorbing force, these silver needles moved even faster, nearly reaching Jiang Dali in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Dali, however, laughed loudly, his neck and head snapping back like broken, tilting sharply to the rear, instantly avoiding the several needles aiming for vital points.

Only two didn’t miss, striking his lower jaw and grazing his neck.

"-13!"

"-12!"

Two faint damage numbers appeared above his head, catching the eyes of surrounding players.

"Bone Shrinking Skill!"

Yue Buqun, seeing this, was shocked, his eyes bulging.

But by this time, it was too late. He had been pulled close by the violent absorbing force and had to raise a palm, initiating contact with Jiang Dali’s qi-devouring palm.

Swish!

His other hand drew his sword in an instant, stabbing viciously and precisely at vital points on Jiang Dali’s body.

Bang!

Their palms collided.

Yue Buqun’s arm shook violently, feeling a tremendous absorbing force explode from his palm, causing all the true qi inside his body to rush out uncontrollably. He was greatly shocked, his skin trembling violently.

"The Absorption Star Technique!?"

He thrust his sharp sword rapidly.

Hiss hiss.

The sword struggled to penetrate Jiang Dali’s golden-tinted skin and musculature, only to be caught by the formidable muscles.

Yue Buqun yelled hysterically, his face flushing with purple energy, trying to pull out his long sword for another stab. But the harder he tried to struggle and retract it, the faster his inner strength leaked away, causing his heart to surge with a sense of dismay and panic.

"Senior brother!"

Suddenly, at that moment, Ning Zhongze let out a sharp cry, sword in hand piercing forward, with a swift movement technique, her longsword cleaving through the air, the dazzling sword radiance flickering terrifyingly.

Her preemptive strike was her own creation of swordsmanship, "The Unequalled, Ning’s One Sword," which included elements of the "Wind and Thunder Swordsmanship" of the 72 techniques of Hua Mountain.

For a moment, lightning crisscrossed, and thunderous noise sounded as she aimed directly at vital points such as Jiang Dali’s heart.

"You have a good wife, yet you don’t appreciate her!"

Jiang Dali sneered at Yue Buqun. He suddenly shook his right arm and threw Wang Yuyan, who was on his shoulder, high into the air, then reached for Ning Zhongze’s incoming long sword.

Swish!

In an instant, his five fingers clawed out like a dragon’s claw, bursting forth with five streaks of force like a great net from heaven to earth.

It was a deadly move created from combining the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand with the "Hidden Dragon Do Not Use" from the Dragon Subduing Twenty-Eight Palm.

A harsh metallic twisting sound erupted.

Ning Zhongze’s thunderous and lightning-quick long sword was instantly overpowered by Jiang Dali, twisting into a mess.

"Ah!"

Ning Zhongze grunted in pain as her grip on the sword shattered, and the blade flew out of her hands.

Swish!

Jiang Dali fiercely sent a palm strike, the air vibrating and compressing into a wall of qi.

Both Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze had their expressions change drastically.

"Don’t you dare hurt my master!"

Just then, a clear voice cut through the air, and a figure swiftly approached from the mountain path, his sword light cutting through the wind, reaching Jiang Dali in an instant.

The strike easily pierced through the wall of force and thrust straight into Jiang Dali’s right chest.

This moment happened in the blink of an eye.

Almost as Ling Hu Chong broke through the Powerful Palm Force with the Broken Sword Style, Wang Yuyan, falling from the sky, was about to be caught by Demon Hawk.

At the same time, Murong Fu laughed out loud, leaping up, about to catch Wang Yuyan.

Immediately, Jiang Dali found himself in a dilemma.

Either defend against Ling Hu Chong or go for Wang Yuyan.

But Jiang Dali was not the kind of person to make a choice quietly.

In that split second, he roared, suddenly using Yue Buqun as a projectile, hurling him like a cannonball towards Murong Fu, who was in mid-air going for Wang Yuyan, while simultaneously unleashing a Splitting Sky Palm strike.

A roar!

With a raging noise accompanied by billowing clouds, the vast surge of dragon energy battered against Yue Buqun and Murong Fu.

"Master!"

With a soft heart, Ling Hu Chong’s face changed slightly, and his sword technique involuntarily hesitated.

"Ling Hu Chong! Come on!!!"

In that instant, Jiang Dali laughed coldly, his robust fingers suddenly transitioning from a claw to a finger movement, numerous shadows bursting forth like a Thousand-Handed Buddha, blocking all the Sword Qi from Ling Hu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong refocused and, with a swish of his sword, broke through Jiang Dali’s finger force, slashing open a wound on his arm.