Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 406 - 333-334: Dali’s Bottleneck Flaw, Letter from Ting Shui (Guaranteed Update Seeking Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 406: 333-334: Dali’s Bottleneck Flaw, Letter from Ting Shui (Guaranteed Update Seeking Monthly Ticket)

Demonic Saber Ding Peng, the saber skill he mastered was the top-notch Martial Arts saber technique of the Demon Sect, known as Divine Blade Slash.

According to legend, although this saber technique had no variations, it contained the essence of all the variations in saber skills.

Because the saber technique used when this strike was executed was precisely calculated in terms of body position, timing, strength, and speed, it was precisely able to bring forth all of one’s power to the limit.

In Jiang Dali’s view, this kind of saber skill was somewhat similar to the Dugu Nine Swords.

There were no fixed moves or techniques, with emphasis on intent, not form, always containing various astonishing changes, and what was more astonishing than the changes was the intent, the devilish Blade Intent!

Therefore, as the Blade Intent in Heartbroken Little Knife’s eyes became more pure and burst forth, entering the Forget Self realm and completely merging forgetfulness with purity, only the purest Blade Intent remained, Jiang Dali’s expression also began to turn solemn.

Undoubtedly, Heartbroken Little Knife, who could enter the Forget Self state at any time, forgetting moves, forgetting everything, seeing only the sword in his eyes, was indeed the most suitable candidate to comprehend the indescribable, devilish Blade Intent.

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing—

As if sensing the highly condensed pure Blade Intent emanating from Heartbroken Little Knife, the long sword on his back suddenly began to buzz and tremble, and Heartbroken Little Knife abruptly stepped forward.

Hiss—

His foot landed on the ground, and a whirlwind rose from the plain, slashing across the ground like a blade and cutting a ravine into it.

Originally calm with a hint of mockery, Ning Su and Li Jianfeng were abruptly alarmed, their faces changing color, feeling as if a silent thunder had exploded the moment Heartbroken Little Knife took that step, causing a sudden jolt in their hearts.

Blade Intent!

A Blade Intent, heavy like a thunderbolt overhead, highly condensed in Heartbroken Little Knife’s eyes as he tightly clenched his hands.

Ning Su and Li Jianfeng both felt as if they were severely slashed by a sharp blade the moment they looked into Heartbroken Little Knife’s eyes, their eyeballs stinging and their heads feeling as if they were split open; the system prompt indicated that they all suffered the impact of the devilish Blade Intent, their minds were wounded.

"Unleash the soul-severing blade!"

Jiang Dali’s expression was strange as he intently gazed at the Blade Intent condensed in Heartbroken Little Knife’s eyes.

His gaze was cold and composed, unmovable like a mountain, or like a rock standing by the seaside, undaunted by the crashing waves that could only shatter to pieces upon impact.

The Blade Intent that made Ning Su and Li Jianfeng feel wounded at a glance was incapable of shaking his spirit in the slightest.

"Draw your blade! Just your current Blade Intent alone is not enough to harm me. Let me see the power of the Demon Blade when unleashed in your Forget Self state!"

Jiang Dali’s hands were folded behind his back. He extended one hand, smiling as if he was gesturing for Heartbroken Little Knife to proceed.

Heartbroken Little Knife’s eyes narrowed, nearly jolted out of the Forget Self realm by the mental confrontation, sweat beginning to bead on his forehead and face.

The weak injure the body, the strong sever the soul!

In such a clash of "intent," if one couldn’t shake the opponent, they themselves had to bear the damage from the collision of minds.

If Ding Peng himself were present, it would be more than just the current scene.

But Heartbroken Little Knife was not Ding Peng.

Although he was exceptionally talented, he still lacked the depth and was unable to shake Jiang Dali’s unbreakable spirit with just his Blade Intent.

In his eyes, Jiang Dali was like an unshakable mountain, like a Heavenly God, a giant troll; although the opponent couldn’t produce thunder and lightning, the opponent could cause a change in wind and clouds with a strike, shattering him to pieces.

"Blade!!"

Heartbroken Little Knife, thinking of the saber Ding Peng taught him, bellowed furiously, his Qi coursing through his fists as he suddenly leaped forward like a horse jumping over a creek, pounding his tightly clenched fists down as if hammering a watermelon.

Hiss!!—

The air tore apart!

In that instant, his Qi-Blood and Inner Qi fluctuated violently, plummeting substantially.

Yet that Blade Intent grew even stronger and purer, causing the long sword on his back to buzz and tremble loudly, ready to unsheathe at any moment.

Fists like a large saber, the Qi Force was unleashed, the air was cut and ripped apart, like a thousand-pound boulder crushing down on Jiang Dali’s chest.

A strong Blade Intent, seemingly imbued with demon nature, erupted violently from Heartbroken Little Knife’s mouth as he bellowed.

This bellow, accompanied by the sound of a saber being drawn from its scabbard, was like being struck on the head with the Enlightenment of the Esoteric Sect, or the bewitching enchantment of the Heavenly Demon Sound from the Heavenly Demon Great Method.

But it was the sound of the saber—

A saber is a sharp weapon, and its sound is even more spine-chilling, like a muffled thunder, seeming to break free from the clouds’ bindings, tearing the layers apart to escape.

Even Li Jianfeng and Ning Su, who were not the primary targets, felt their spirits shaken in that instant, their souls oppressed by the Blade Intent, only seeing a blade light as dazzling as lightning surge towards the sky, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

The opponent’s blade seemed to have a magic power, oppressing the soul and bringing immense fear.

At this moment, they realized just how ridiculous their previous mocking thoughts had been.

Spirit and body united, moving like a ghostly god.

Only the weak aim to destroy others’ bodies.

Even in this moment, Jiang Dali couldn’t help but be moved.

But his actions were not the slightest bit slow.

The Blade Intent from Heartbroken Little Knife, although terrifying, still couldn’t completely make him lose his divine state.

His hand assumed the form of a saber.

He slashed with his palm!

In an instant, a strong wind cut across his face, clashing with the punches thrown by Heartbroken Little Knife.

Bang, crack—a crisp sound echoed.

Heartbroken Little Knife’s arm was twisted and broke on impact.

But in his Forget Self state, he didn’t care about the pain at all and suddenly stepped diagonally, passing by the impact force to Jiang Dali’s side.

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