Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 438 - 357-358: Power Through a Thousand Armies, Subdue Feng Han (Extra Update 34 for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 438: 357-358: Power Through a Thousand Armies, Subdue Feng Han (Extra Update 34 for Monthly Ticket)

Left Splitting Sky!

The moment Feng Han’s Absolute Skill was unleashed, his pupils dilated, emitting a strange brilliance – a sure sign that Power was gathering.

Even the large arteries on the side of his neck and the blood vessels on the back of his hands expanded and then contracted, as blood flowed rapidly in large volumes, his physical abilities pushed to the limit.

Buzz! ——

A sword strike!

His figure vanished in an instant.

The Left Hand Blade, feared in the underworld, swept across over a dozen arcs like a fierce storm, but in the moment they converged on Jiang Dali, they combined into a single trajectory.

The tip of the blade slanted towards Jiang Dali’s throat.

"Kill!——"

A killing voice seemed to erupt in silence, accompanied by the outburst of killing intent.

A dense murderous aura thrust forward, plunging one into a pit of ice, as if freezing every drop of blood in the body.

Jiang Dali felt that he had barely dodged the tricky Saber Qi from Feng Han when a stinging pain akin to needle pricks struck his throat.

The Sword Light was like a single cold star, rushing towards his throat, and the chilling Sword Intent made one’s heart palpitate.

"Good Saber Skill!"

Jiang Dali roared with laughter, not startled but amused.

In that moment, he pivoted, his arm reaching behind for the long hilt of his Golden-Backed Great Saber, which he partially unsheathes as he turned.

Cling clang — a resounding clash!

The Left Hand Blade wielded by Feng Han met exactly with the half-drawn Golden-Backed Great Saber of Jiang Dali.

The cold Sword Light was like a frigid ocean crashing against a mountain.

Feng Han felt his saber-holding palm violently shaking, numbness and excruciating pain coursing through it, immediately understanding the weight of the other’s blade. He stepped forward strategically, skimming with the blade’s edge as if carving like a Butcher.

With a screeching metallic grind and sparks flying, Feng Han’s figure passed by in an instant, his left foot touching the ground with a lightning-fast half-spin, resembling a hungry leopard pouncing on delicious prey, the Left Hand Blade tracing another tricky arc, slicing towards Jiang Dali.

However, at that very moment, Jiang Dali’s body tilted diagonally, fully unsheathing his massive saber in a semicircular motion, as if a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, the huge blade smashing down like a towering pillar under his bulging muscles.

Yet before the clash, the air itself buzzed and trembled with a thunderous noise, the sheer force already terrifying.

"Brute Force is no Saber Skill!"

Feng Han scoffed with a smile, the Sword Light shifting as he was about to use finesse to pierce through the openings.

He was certain that with such a technique, his opponent would lack flexibility and was merely a display of superficial strength.

However, this thought had just formed.

Jiang Dali’s Momentum suddenly surged, his towering figure also abruptly rising three feet amid a succession of crackling sounds.

A destructive aura burst forth, and the enormous golden saber accelerated, becoming as agile as a windmill, furiously sweeping across!

Boom——

A massively terrifying arc of Saber Qi, like Sweeping Thousands of Army, swept past in Feng Han’s astonished eyes.

"Ah!!——"

Feng Han let out a loud cry as white steam rose from his head due to his Power being pushed to the limit, while his figure, along with the Left Hand Blade’s Sword Light, spun out like a top.

The surrounding onlookers were momentarily blinded to everything else, only seeing flashes of blades and hearing the full-blown sounds of saber howls and hums, all of them shocked.

Clang clang clang clang——

Feng Han’s spinning figure slashed out over a dozen strikes in an instant, the Saber Qi spreading out like rays of light in all directions.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The dozen strikes seemed to merge into one, almost instantaneously deflecting the Saber Qi that was Sweeping from Jiang Dali.

It looked like two tops, large and small, spinning in different directions and colliding, emitting fierce Qi Force and sparks, before abruptly being flung apart!

Feng Han grunted and staggered back, the base of the thumb on his saber-holding hand split and bleeding.

"Not bad for the Left Hand Blade, now take another from Laozi: Sky Slash!"

At this point, Jiang Dali’s figure loomed like a Demon God, his massive golden saber slashing down furiously!

Buzz!!!

A massive, one and a half zhang wide arc of terrifying Saber Qi dazzled everyone’s eyes.

The space in that instant seemed to freeze, then was viciously torn apart!

The Emotional Blade Intent was released at that moment, creating a profoundly moving yet overwhelmingly powerful realm.

Like the transition from winter to spring, the blossoming and withering of flowers.

A river of spring water surges eastward, unstoppable by anyone!

In the blink of an eye, Feng Han was hit by this impact of Sword Intent, his Spirit wandering as if returning to the blissful times he had spent with his lover Gong Rongyue.

In an instant, the terrifying Saber Qi approached with cries of alarm.

"Not good!!"

Feng Han shivered back to awareness with alarm, the powerful Saber Qi already like a fierce dragon before his chest.

He was indeed a ranked expert on the Black List; even in such dire straits, his reactions were top-notch and swift, he exclaimed loudly as he twisted his body, the Left Hand Blade astonishingly blocking before him at an incredible angle.

Clang!!

The treasure sword, Heavenly Weapon in his hand, was immediately indented from the strike.

So much so that Feng Han’s firm chest was also slashed open, skin and flesh flying.

Yet he remained incredibly calm; the moment he landed on his back, he suddenly rolled and half-kneeled up, evading the unrelenting force of the remaining Saber Qi, his left hand holding the Heavenly Weapon and pointing it out once again, blurred from blood.

Jiang Dali was almost simultaneously striking with his golden knife.

Bang!!

His footsteps landed on the ground as if a giant statue was trotting, shaking the ground with an impressive momentum.

"Slash!!"

The long saber raised to the sky!

The instant the third strike fell, the Sentimental Blade Qi, along with the Emotional Blade Intent, formed a colossal force field affecting Feng Han.

Boom!——

Feng Han felt as though the Void around him turned into a viscous liquid, crazily compressing him, each movement requiring more effort than usual, his agile movement technique strangely slowed.