Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 87 - 089: Martial World - Losing Passion in Old Age (First release, subscribe and ask for monthly ticket!)

Chapter 87: 089: Martial World - Losing Passion in Old Age (First release, subscribe and ask for monthly ticket!)

"Kill!—""Let’s fight him with all we’ve got!"

"At worst, it’s just death!"

"...Ah!!"

"Run! Run! Heartbroken Guardian, run!"

The sounds of fierce combat, from the initial vigor to the swiftly diminishing voices of terror.

Brilliant golden saber light, sweeping through the tavern like a hurricane.

The last few elites of Tyrant Hall had barely fled to Heartbroken Little Knife when they were all felled by several streaks of light from a golden knife, their blood bars emptied in an instant, dissipating as white flashes.

Heartbroken Little Knife had not made a move from beginning to end.

His eyes were tightly fixed on the Golden Nine-Ring Blade in Jiang Dali’s hands, his mind filled with the image of the domineering and powerful sword light, his forehead dripping with sweat.

He had been observing Jiang Dali’s saber skill all along and had already spotted some flaws in his opponent’s technique.

Even now, with Jiang Dali standing before him, his entire body was full of openings.

But even so, he found himself with no hope of winning.

Because the Black Wind Village Chief before him was too terrifying.

Even if he took advantage of an opening to deliver a ruthless blow, he might not even inflict much damage before getting instantly killed himself.

High attack, high defense, high movement speed, extremely strong Inner Qi, and an incredibly thick blood bar...

This was a very frightening expert, one who should not appear in a small place like Black Wind Village.

A fearsome Five-sided Warrior...

"Come on! Now it’s just the two of us left, come and kill me."

With no retreat possible, Heartbroken Little Knife bellowed and charged at Jiang Dali, drawing his blade in a flash, the swift light of the blade streaked out like a glint of snow, piercing at unbelievable speed towards two openings on Jiang Dali’s body.

Clang—

The grating sound of fine iron echoed sharply.

Jiang Dali, resembling the Angry-eyed Vajra, slowly floated two mocking numbers "-19" "-32" above his head.

"This arrogant fool, to actually resist with Cross Training! This is my chance!"

Heartbroken Little Knife, far from shocked, was thrilled, roaring as all the Inner Strength within his body burst forth, and a tremendously powerful Saber Qi erupted from the blade in his hand.

"Overestimating your abilities!"

Jiang Dali sneered, as his Nine Yang Inner Qi also exploded at that moment, a wave of Qi Force inflated and detonated into a huge shockwave.

"Ah—"

Heartbroken Little Knife’s sword arm trembled violently, his hand fissured, his body struck by the Qi Wall and sent retreating, his Qi-Blood plummeting, unable to stabilize himself.

"Stay behind!" Jiang Dali, with his towering and massive body, lunged forward, his hand swooping down like a great fan. His fingers, like hooks, with Qi Light swirling, struck like the claw of an eagle seizing a grey wolf.

"Ah kill—!"

Heartbroken Little Knife roared, brandishing his blade in a counter move.

With a loud clang, his long knife was directly slapped away by Jiang Dali’s paw, and in the next moment, Heartbroken Little Knife’s body was struck by a massive punch to the abdomen, as if hit by thunder.

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

The violent Qi Force burst from Heartbroken Little Knife’s abdomen, shredding his clothes.

His face, twisted in agony, wrinkled like a dried orange peel, his body weakly slid to the ground, entering a dying state.

"You’re still of some use, so I won’t kill you that easily."

Jiang Dali chuckled, grabbing Heartbroken Little Knife’s chin to dislocate it, breaking his limbs, then picked him up and walked out of the tavern.

The tavern keeper, horrified at Jiang Dali’s departure, glanced at the few tables and chairs that had been turned over and smashed, his eyes finally landing on the pile of weapons and miscellaneous items left by the dead players, letting out a sigh of relief while showing a gleeful expression.

Just a loss of a few tables, yet he gained all these weapons and goods left by those from the Martial World.

It seemed like he hadn’t lost, but actually profited.

However, remembering that these spoils of war belonged to the Black Wind Village Chief, the joy on the tavern keeper’s face faded, and he began to feel anxious again.

"Quick, quick, quick, pack up all this stuff! If that king comes back to claim it later, we’d have to hand it over."

The tavern keeper immediately busied himself.

At the same time.

Jiang Dali, who had just stepped out of the tavern, ran smack into County Captain Jiang Zishou, who was leading a troop of men hurrying toward him.

"Stop right there!"

Upon seeing Jiang Dali, with the Heartbroken Little Knife in hand and the Nine-Ring Saber on his back, Jiang Zishou immediately let out a furious shout instinctively.

"Hm?"

Jiang Dali turned his head, his eyes like cold lightning as he looked at the approaching figures, his gaze wild and aggressive, causing Jiang Zishou and all the other government officials and soldiers to suddenly halt in their tracks.

They had just recalled the reputation of this fierce person, and instantly their minds cooled down.

Jiang Dali looked at Jiang Zishou, his eyes lingering on the latter’s very distinctive bald head for a moment, a cold smile forming at the corner of his mouth, "So you are County Captain Jiang Zishou? I’ve heard of you. Are you trying to block my way now?"

"Black Wind Village Chief!"

Jiang Zishou suppressed his impulse and anger, and barked out, "This is Mengyin County governed by Hui City under the Holy Dynasty’s rule, not a place for you to run wild. Today, you led a horde of mountain bandits to besiege the city, are you trying to incite rebellion?"

"Hehehe..."

Jiang Dali looked around, "Where are these bandits you speak of? There’s only me. Could it be that I alone have surrounded the entire Mengyin County?"

"Rubbish! Are you still trying to make excuses?"

Jiang Zishou was furious.

"Enough noise!" Jiang Dali’s eyes turned cold.

Buzz—

Suddenly, the Golden Nine-Ring Blade on his back buzzed and trembled violently, emitting a frightening sound. The gleam of the golden back of the blade that protruded from the scabbard reflected a brilliant glow.

This Sword Light, like a sharp arrow, shot directly into the eyes of Jiang Zishou and the others, causing everyone to feel their scalps tingle and their hair stand on end, sensing a terrifying danger that seemed ready to explode at any moment.

"You!"

Jiang Zishou stared at Jiang Dali in terror and heightened caution, his pupils shrinking as he focused on the treasure sword shining with golden light, his whole body tense as if turned to stone, his heart heavy as if it had been filled with lead.

Jiang Dali held the Heartbroken Little Knife and looked calmly into the sky, "I’m not eager to clash with the officials just yet, County Captain Jiang. If you’re not a man completely without weaknesses, you’d best not provoke me. Take care of yourself."

Just then, a shrill cry of an eagle suddenly sounded.

The Sword Gate Demon Hawk dived down from the Heavenly Vault.

Jiang Dali executed the Wild Goose Formation, his body instantly shooting up into the sky like a great wild goose, as if he were a kite being set free.

The Wild Goose Formation, perfected to the state of Refinement, allowed him to have a moment of hanging in mid-air, landing steadily on the back of the Demon Hawk, and then he stylishly left the city amidst the fearful and wary gazes of Jiang Zishou and the others.

"Damn it! Damn it aaaah!"

As Jiang Zishou watched Jiang Dali ride away on the enormous Demon Hawk, he finally burst into a low curse of shock and rage, panting and sweating beads on his bald head.

Even with such cursing, he didn’t have the courage to confront Jiang Dali again.

Because, at the very moment he saw Jiang Dali.

He knew that with his own External Energy Realm strength, he was no match for the Black Wind Village Chief.

This was something incredibly unbelievable.

Not to mention Mengyin County, even among all the mountain villages around Hui City, there hadn’t been an expert of the External Energy Realm in many years.

And it was rare for those with such strength to become outlaws.

Yet, this time, this freak Jiang Dali appeared out of nowhere, possessing strength even greater than that of the External Energy Realm.

"This Black Wind Village Chief is so strong and arrogant; if he dares to besiege the city this time, next time he might..."

Jiang Zishou’s mind was swirling with several thoughts, his eyes flickering.

He very much wanted to take advantage of the fury of the county master, who was surely angry at this time as well, to deal with Jiang Dali.

But remembering Jiang Dali’s warning,

And thinking of his own wife and children,

The light of humiliation and annoyance in Jiang Zishou’s eyes gradually faded away, and he slouched, like an animal that had its spine pulled out, no longer standing upright.

Reasoning isn’t spoken, it’s fought for with fists, it’s built with flesh and blood.

Might makes right.

Wandering the Martial World... wandering the Martial World...

Having roamed the Martial World to his age, it’s hard to talk about the passion for blood and revenge, and even harder to extricate oneself from the great whirlpool that is the Martial World...

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