Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 427 - 348~349: The Brand New Witch, Master Troublemaker Murong Bo (Guaranteed Update, Seeking Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 427: 348~349: The Brand New Witch, Master Troublemaker Murong Bo (Guaranteed Update, Seeking Monthly Ticket)

The north wind howled mournfully, as if a heartbroken person were weeping.

The sky was shrouded in a dismal fog and sorrowful clouds, emanating a boundless chill in the air.

One after another, pallid faces, all bloodless, shuddered continuously, staring intently at the person lying in the coffin.

Even Jiang Dali’s complexion wasn’t looking good.

To be precise, after seeing the fatal injury on Murong Fu’s corpse, his face turned as ugly as if someone had punched him hard.

Preserved in ice within the coffin, Murong Fu’s body hadn’t decayed even after several days.

And the body largely retained the state it had been in prior to death.

Yet just below the fifth rib on the left side of the chest, between the "Ru Root" and "Qi Gate" acupoints, there was a distinct purple-blue fist mark.

Jiang Dali reached out to touch it, and his own pridefully large fists were only about the same size as this purple-blue imprint.

In the past, within his domain in Hui Prefecture, he had never seen anyone with fists the same size as his own, Jiang Dali.

Today, he had witnessed it.

But this wasn’t the point.

The point was that after being struck, Murong Fu’s internal organs, including every bone in his body, were almost completely crushed.

Logically, Murong Fu’s entire body should have turned into a pile of flesh and a flap of skin, unable to hold itself up.

Yet his shattered bones stubbornly supported his body, preventing it from collapsing.

Of course, this wasn’t because Murong Fu was formidable, able to show off his strength even in death.

It was because Li Chenzhou’s fists were unique. After killing Murong Fu, a terrifying fist power remained within Murong Fu’s body, propping it up from collapsing.

"The only explanation for such a bizarre phenomenon is that Li Chenzhou likely employed his secret technique ’Sky Flipping Thirty-Six Strange,’ specifically the killing move ’Solitary Yin and Soft Reverse Strange Flow.’

This technique is the opposite of ’Solitary Yang and Solitary Firmness Blossom,’ extremely yin and cold. The fist power reverses the opponent’s internal organs and disrupts inner breathing."

Jiang Dali slowly withdrew his hand and then looked at another area of Murong Fu’s body that had been cleared of congestion.

An area on the right arm, where the bones of the hand were completely shattered, evidently by a fist skill of immense firmness.

The injury could have been caused by ’Solitary Yang and Solitary Firmness Blossom,’ or possibly by ’Single Path Breaks Thousand Army.’

Besides that.

Li Chenzhou had another punch.

Jiang Dali’s gaze moved to Murong Fu’s expression: a wrathful gaze mixed with disbelief and desperate panic, as if he was contemplating something.

Based on his own combat experience and some information he knew about Li Chenzhou’s martial arts from his past life, various battle scenes even began to emerge in his mind.

Clearly.

Murong Fu’s defeat and death had happened in an instant.

One moment before, Murong Fu may have been infuriated by Li Chenzhou’s scornful or contemptuous words.

But in the next moment, with one punch from Li Chenzhou, Murong Fu became distracted or completely lost the ability to resist, and then got his hastily raised right arm shattered. Another punch to the left chest followed in a flash, and he was killed on the spot.

"Because the two punches he took, although very quick, possibly happening in an instant, there was still an extremely brief reaction time.

It was in this brief reaction time that Murong Fu’s expression turned to disbelief and desperate fear.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even have had the chance to show such an expression and would have died still bearing an angry face."

Jiang Dali closed his eyes.

Gradually, a similarly towering figure appeared in his mind.

The opponent exuded a domineering presence that seemed to ’Conquer the World.’ The moment a punch was thrown, it was like the light of dawn breaking; it was like the sun tearing through the clouds—magnificently bright. The ’Domineering Worldly Fist Intent’ exploded in the mind like a sun, shocking to behold.

One of the ’Sky Flipping Thirty-Six Strange’ moves—’Ten Thousand Miles of Strange Splendor Covering the Sky!’

One punch, like the ’Sun Fist,’ emits blinding light that instantly robs the opponent of sight.

It is in the moment when the opponent’s vision, including their spirit, becomes completely dark that two more ferocious deadly punches rain down before there’s time to react.

Boom!!

Jiang Dali’s body shook all over, and he opened his eyes, filled with amazement, fully awake.

His gaze returned to Murong Fu in the coffin, and he now had an immensely clear recognition of Li Chenzhou’s strength.

Seeing the corpse was like seeing the fist!

Seeing the fist was like seeing the person!

Merely with Murong Fu’s dead body, he had already ’Divine Thought Strike Skill’ sparred remotely with Li Chenzhou in his mind.

And this sparring shook him to the core, weighty with significance, making him feel as though he had met the greatest adversary of his life.

Undoubtedly, Li Chenzhou shared many similarities with him.

Both had the same ambition and aspirations, both possessed great strength and physique.

They were leaders of powers, with a BOSS template of robust Qi-Blood and a forceful, imposing martial arts path. And yet, Li Chenzhou had gone even further in terms of ’Divine Intent,’ manifestly having grasped the incredibly difficult ’Fist Intent.’

The only possible difference was that Li Chenzhou had a weakness.

And Jiang Dali felt that he did not have any such obvious weaknesses.

"Village chief! What should be done with Murong Fu’s body...?"

Just then, Xu Ziling stepped forward and hesitantly inquired.

Jiang Dali spoke calmly, "This place is not too far from Jiangnan Murong Family. Send someone to transport his body to the Murong Family, to be laid to rest in peace. Although I, Jiang Dali, once had enmity with Murong Fu, it was not a deadly feud. Death is significant, and naturally, I wouldn’t trouble a dead man."

Upon hearing this, Xu Ziling was immensely impressed, feeling his perception of the Black Wind Village Chief had once again changed.

Had Jiang Dali refused to deal with Murong Fu’s body properly, Xu Ziling too had intended to give him a decent burial.