Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader -
Chapter 407 - 333-334: Dali’s Bottleneck Flaw, Letter from Ting Shui (Guaranteed Update Seeking Monthly Ticket)_2
Chapter 407: 333-334: Dali’s Bottleneck Flaw, Letter from Ting Shui (Guaranteed Update Seeking Monthly Ticket)_2
As the other arm reached its highest point, he grabbed the saber over his head, his body spinning upward from the force of impact, and in one fluid motion, he chopped down, yelling fiercely, "Chop!!"
While the word "Chop" still rolled on the tip of his tongue, that demon-natured Sword Intent burst forth even purer, a streak of Sword Light like lightning tearing the skies asunder, aimed directly at the back of Jiang Dali’s neck.
Boom—
The Sword Light, meeting the moonlight and cloud shadows, was like dazzling lightning ripping through the clouds, slashing swiftly across as the sound of the sword’s howl thundered, tightening one’s heart and trembling one’s spirit, causing goosebumps to rise!!
All this might seem like a long story, but it was really just a Powerful Slash unleashed in the split second using the broken arm’s power.
"Such pure Sword Intent! Such brilliant strategy."
Jiang Dali’s eyes narrowed, even he felt a sense of threat that raised all the hair on his body at that moment.
Moreover, the opponent’s sudden shift in stance and the angle of the Saber Skill were exactly the blind spots in his own offense.
Additionally, the opponent’s slash cleverly made use of the force he himself had just exerted, essentially borrowing his arm’s strength to strike back at himself.
At this moment, there were many methods he could use to directly blast the opponent away.
But those methods were not Saber Skills, and thus would lose their meaning.
Jiang Dali called out coldly, still forming a long saber with his hand, radiating the color of Green Gold. His arm, under the application of the Bone Shrinking Skill, made a crackling sound in the instant it contorted and struck backward at an unimaginable angle, slashing diagonally at the lightning-like Powerful Slash!
Whoosh!—
Like a vast gust of spring wind carrying an unstoppable momentum sweeping across.
Impenetrable by axe or sword, the ultimate moment of inspiration. A breeze sweeps away the lingering snow, the warm air brings spring anew.
The Powerful Slash’s Affectionate Blade!
The two swords collided.
A resounding clash echoed.
The Heartbroken Little Knife’s Hundred-refined Steel Blade dented and twisted upon contact, blood spurted from the tiger’s mouth, but his saber-wielding arm still tightly gripped the hilt, letting out a crack at the moment of distortion and suddenly flinging the steel blade from his hand.
At the same time, he felt a surge of qi, and he violently spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Splatter!—
This mouthful of blood, spat out, was like a sudden Flying Knife, fiercely aiming straight for the back of Jiang Dali’s head.
In conjunction with the flung steel blade, it also formed two sword attacks, both targeting Jiang Dali.
One was like a crescent moon, spinning and flying out, utilizing Jiang Dali’s "broken arm power" to wildly rotate and cut through the air towards him.
The other was like a streak of blood-colored lightning flashing through a crack in the clouds, a miraculous sword!
These were two strikes completely beyond Jiang Dali’s expectations.
He never expected that in such a situation, the Heartbroken Little Knife could still make a strike.
Even with his thick skin, he instantly felt the threat of something cutting through the air behind his head and to one side.
The opponent’s blood-spitting-as-a-sword technique contained an unimaginable sharpness and lethality, obviously, a unique form of Martial Arts.
And the steel blade thrown out, powered by his own strength spinning in the air, naturally could pose a threat to himself.
Not only that, but these two strikes, one originating from behind and one uncertain as a bat spinning through the air, both came from tricky angles.
Boom!!
The Protective True Qi from the Great Strength Divine Skill instantly erupted from Jiang Dali’s body, surging out and emitting an intense presence, directly scattering the blood-turned-into-a-sword and sending the bat-like curving steel blade—and the Heartbroken Little Knife’s figure—flying.
Thud!
The Heartbroken Little Knife’s figure crashed to the ground, vomiting another mouthful of blood, his Qi-Blood nearly bottoming out and still dropping slowly, his expression showing no sign of disappointment, remaining in a Forget Oneself state, with a smile gradually emerging on his face.
Ning Su and Li Jianfeng were both stunned.
The recent exchange had been too fast, ending in the blink of an eye.
But they saw it clearly.
The Heartbroken Little Knife had repeatedly unleashed inconceivable Sword Skills, catching one off guard with each strike, each more deadly and brutal than the last.
If it weren’t for the village chief as their opponent, were it either of them facing him, it’s doubtful they’d survive past two strikes without being finished off.
Jiang Dali stood in place, watching the Heartbroken Little Knife still smiling as his Qi-Blood plummeted, and let out a low sigh.
"The Demonic Saber Ding Peng, truly lives up to his reputation. In terms of Saber Skill alone, he indeed surpasses me by a lot. If I had competed in Saber Skills with him just now, I would have already lost!"
The Heartbroken Little Knife replied hoarsely, laughing, "But you haven’t lost; it’s me who has lost."
Jiang Dali shook his head, "I used Martial Arts beyond Saber Skills to overpower you, so it doesn’t count as a victory in Saber Skills over you."
The Heartbroken Little Knife also shook his head, "Unfortunately, it’s not me who surpasses you in Saber Skills, but Master Ding.
After talking to him about your Saber Skills, he once said that although your Saber Skills can overpower with strength, if someone is willing to risk their life using finesse to overcome force and use your own strength against you, with more subtle Saber Skill changes to catch you off guard, there is a chance to defeat you. But just now, you were also showing mercy to me; otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to execute so many changes."
"Correct!" Jiang Dali nodded in acknowledgment.
For him to go all out against a Player from the start would indeed be beneath his status and dignity.
However, this is the greatest weakness of the strong.
Many strong individuals die at the hands of weaker ones, often due to so-called dignity and honor, leading them to be complacent and caught off guard.
Had he struck like lightning with Powerful Slash from the beginning, the Heartbroken Little Knife would have been vaporized into a blood mist, with no chance to use his injuries to his advantage.
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