Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 383 - 0314: In the eyes of this village chief, they are nothing more than flashy nobodies! (Guaranteed update, asking for monthly tickets)_2

Chapter 383: 0314: In the eyes of this village chief, they are nothing more than flashy nobodies! (Guaranteed update, asking for monthly tickets)_2

"From tomorrow night onward, prepare to descend and try to use this treasure ground to enhance your martial arts."

The crowd cheered at the news, but Ning Su remained solemn, "Village Chief, with a formidable enemy at hand, would it not be better to wait until the enemy has been repelled before we disciples enter the treasure ground for secluded cultivation?"

Jiang Dali flicked his sleeve and chuckled, walking forward, "It is only Tianshan Tonglao; she hardly counts as a formidable enemy."

Ning Su immediately followed, saying, "According to the information I have received, there are also two venerable monks of the Sky Dragon generation from Tianlong Temple."

Jiang Dali laughed heartily, "Even less impressive than Jiumozhi, they are hardly worthy of my notice."

Ning Su continued to warn, "And there is Nan Murong..."

Jiang Dali cut him off decisively, "Such cats and dogs do not even dare to raid my Mountain Village and take Wang Yuyan when I am not there. How could they be considered formidable enemies? Now in this world, there is only Nan Dali, no Nan Murong."

"Ha-ha-ha, Black Wind Village Chief, truly living up to your reputation—modest in fame, but not in words. But I wonder if you even take note of East One Sword, Lan Fangqing, and West One Sword, Bai Danshu?"

Just then, the wind rose in the forest and a thin mist dispersed, as a clear and somewhat mocking male voice came from the east.

Swish—

Ning Su and the rest of the Personal Guard players immediately formed a defensive formation around Jiang Dali, their gazes sharp and alert as they looked towards a man with a longsword perched in the tree canopy in the distance.

The man’s figure, against the backdrop of the night, stood on a tree branch, swaying with the wind, demonstrating an exceptional and astonishing skill in movement technique.

Jiang Dali, however, looked unperturbed and came to a halt, facing the man, "Aside from Li Chenzhou and Yan Kuangtu, the others of Power Gang are nothing but riffraff to me. Your East and West Swords, have they ever managed to stab anyone?"

"How dare you!!"

Swish—

A sudden shout erupted from behind a large tree to the west, and a figure, along with a flash of sword light, attacked with incredible speed. As it drew near, an astonishing Sword Intent burst forth with the sword light.

The expressions of Ning Su and the other players changed drastically.

Jiang Dali snorted softly, raising his hand as his fingers pointed out in a mysterious trajectory.

Hissss—

A piercingly cold Finger Force cut through the air with precision, striking the fluctuating sword light and making it chime with a clang. The figure with the sword was forced to alter his sword moves.

But at that moment, Jiang Dali stretched out his fingers and clawed fiercely.

A dragon’s roar sounded explosively!

A dragon shadow, filled with a fierce aura, surged forth, suddenly thrusting its claw and seizing the sword that came from the east, swinging it forcefully toward West One Sword, Bai Danshu.

"Seizing from thin air?"

Bai Danshu was taken aback and had to immediately retract his sword.

East One Sword, Lan Fangqing, then roared, tumbling several times in mid-air and barely dodging a collision with West One Sword, Bai Danshu, before stumbling to the ground.

With the two facing shoulder to shoulder, their eyes turned grave as they recognized Jiang Dali’s prowess. They suddenly shouted in unison and charged again towards Jiang Dali with swords thrusting rapidly, the two glints of sword light, faint as fireflies but quick as lightning, were incredibly fast.

"Back off!"

Jiang Dali pushed with both hands, and a wave of palm power sent Ning Su and the other female players flying away.

With the two sword lights bearing down on him, he merely smirked, as steady as Mount Tai, standing his ground with his hands ready, like dragon’s claws and tiger’s pounces, the Quinews following the palms.

Clang, clang, two explosive sounds!

The East and West Swords both felt their longswords deflect as if pushed aside by a powerful force, veering off course.

Jiang Dali then switched stance, from palm to grab in an opportune moment, the Double Palm Dragon Capture unleashing a fierce suction force.

The colors drained from the faces of East and West Swords, as they felt that even without direct contact, they both had the sensation that all their power was rapidly escaping from their bodies. If they were truly hit, would they not be drained to husks?

At that critical juncture, the two simultaneously roared and thrust their swords in unison, the deflected longswords striking out at strange angles, with intense Sword Intent releasing a five-foot Sword Qi.

One disregarded Jiang Dali’s approaching palm and targeted his companion’s chest from the east.

The other disregarded Jiang Dali’s approaching palm and swept towards his companion’s left arm from the west.

This inexplicably bizarre method of fighting was shockingly a tactic of using a stratagem to bypass the immediate for the more important target, and the sword moves were incredibly fast.

Jiang Dali understood their intention in a flash of lightning and inwardly praised them, yet he didn’t retract his palms at all. In the instant the two swords thrust and swept towards him, his claws suddenly clenched around both longswords like a cow’s tongue rolling up grass, his forearm muscles bulging as he forcefully exerted strength.

Clang!

The two longswords were instantly twisted into spirals.

East and West Swords both grunted and without hesitation dropped their swords and retreated; they had no intention of seriously contesting Jiang Dali.

"Now you’re trying to take off after behaving like prize-seeking scavengers," he sneered.

A stomp of Jiang Dali’s foot seemed to release the power of thunder from his muscles, and his burly body shot forward like a malicious dragon emerging from the abyss, swinging both palms fiercely!

Roar! —

Two thick and ferocious dragon shadows roared out, bombarding the two men.

Both men’s faces paled simultaneously.

But just then, a figure suddenly shot forth like lightning, its palms striking the two men at the very moment they themselves were forced to strike out involuntarily.

With a loud bang, the palm power made solid contact.

The two ferocious dragon shadows unexpectedly passed through the bodies of East and West Swords, then turned into a burst of Qi Force and shot out again, re-forming into two roaring dragon shadows charging towards a slightly startled Jiang Dali.

"Star Shifting? Murong Fu?" he frowned and flexed his arm.

Boom!

A golden Qi Force suddenly transformed into an ancient golden bell appearing with a thunderous sound, easily blocking the two dragon shadows.

On the other side.

East and West Swords, including the figure that had charged out, all stumbled to the ground, each feeling a surge of Qi-Blood within their chests and involuntarily retreating several steps.

"Quick...get out of here!"

The figure that had charged out lowered its voice, barely holding back a mouthful of Reverse Blood, and swiftly retreated.

The three took advantage of the moment Jiang Dali paused to flee, their speed surpassing that of ghosts as they swiftly dashed into the woods and used their exceptional movement technique to escape, disappearing in the early morning mist in the blink of an eye.

"A bunch of spineless rats!"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, withdrew his golden bell protection, and with a stomp shattered a dry branch on the ground with his black war boots. He plucked the two swords, which had returned to their normal state after losing their masters, from the ground and casually tossed them to Ning Su and the others nearby.

"Take them. Early in the morning and the Power Gang sends people to let themselves be robbed by Laozi. Ridiculous."

Ning Su and the other players were immediately delighted to receive the two precious swords.

Hearing what Jiang Dali said, a group of female players couldn’t help but smile.

"Su Shou Pian Pian," who often took charge of recording the village chief’s daily happenings, felt she had captured today’s Black Wind Village Chief’s daily content.

She could later post the video to the Jianghu Forum, promoting her own village chief’s reputation and making a fool out of the Power Gang that had come knocking.

Walking upfront with a feigned serious expression, Jiang Dali heard Su Shou Pian Pian and other players behind him discussing the material to be posted on the Jianghu Forum later, and the corner of his eye flashed with an imperceptible smile.

Good fellows, all of them are quite astute little rascals. Indeed, a slight hint and they all knew what to do.

Typical of them not to need his instructions; these female players would act on their own, clever and capable...

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(Sleep time! Hint: Today’s recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, throw them over here; I’m feeling them dwindle.)

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