Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 591 - 0483: Forced Out the Sweeping Monk! (Guaranteed Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 591: 0483: Forced Out the Sweeping Monk! (Guaranteed Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Seeing Master Kongjian’s fist, wrapped in vigorous spiral Qi, ferociously approaching,

Jiang Dali halted in his steps, his palm moved, his fingers spread wide, resembling the snake-shaped tricky hand, his palm, having the foreknowledge, arrived before his fist.

"Smack!!—"

Master Kongjian’s arm shuddered, feeling that his punch had landed on cotton and sank in, his body’s True Qi trembling uncontrollably.

He hurriedly circulated the Vajra Unbreakable Zen Skill’s Inner Qi to prevent it from being absorbed.

But in an instant, Jiang Dali sneered coldly, his palm erupted again with a fierce and colossal force, as swift as thunder and lightning stabbing.

"Ugh!!"

Master Kongjian grunted and staggered back to unload the force, his heart startled, feeling that even in the Cross Training State of Vajra Unbreakable Zen Skill, his palm felt somewhat numb.

Glancing again at Jiang Dali, whose face bore a faint trace of gold, he couldn’t help but exclaim,

"You know ’Vajra Unbreakable Zen Skill’ too?"

"Hehehe..."

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly and did not pursue the attack, saying calmly, "The skill I know is not the ’Vajra Unbreakable Zen Skill,’ but this skill, inherited from the Invincible Naughty Boy Gu Santong, is said to have deep connections with your Shaolin. Have you ever heard of it, Master Kongjian?"

At this revelation, the crowd of monks was astounded.

Master Kongjian, shocked, said, "Could it possibly be the legendary ’Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill’ that was thought to have disappeared with Gu Santong, the Invincible Naughty Boy?

This divine skill, rumored to be derived and modified by the Shaolin Dharma Ancestor from ’Shaolin Hunyuan Child Skill,’ somehow ended up in the martial world.

In recent times, the only others in the Martial World known to have learned this skill were Heavenly Pond Strange Hero and Invincible Naughty Boy Gu Santong."

"Correct!"

Jiang Dali smiled proudly, "However, this cultivation technique suddenly appeared in the Martial World, and the so-called connection with ’Shaolin Hunyuan Child Skill’ is merely an assumption by Heavenly Pond Strange Hero; whether it is true remains to be discussed.

And to confront you monks, I do not need to use ’Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill’!"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, who had originally been preparing to assist, restrained themselves, realizing that Jiang Dali intended to handle these Shaolin experts personally.

If it were anyone else, they would not believe such strength possible, but the man with such a spirit was Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Du E sighed, "Master Jiang, since the Martial Arts you have learned is somehow connected with our Shaolin, and your martial strength is so strong, why do you keep persistently oppressing us? Why not put down your butcher knife and turn to the good?"

"Good and evil? Hahaha, what is evil? What is good? Are you all the representatives of good and evil?"

Jiang Dali laughed aloud, then suddenly, his figure leaped forward as if a horse jumping over a stream.

Boom—a blast, and the turf shook.

Jiang Dali struck a fierce palm attack, creating wind waves like an explosion, which exploded onto Master Kongjian’s face, causing his skin to ripple like waves.

"What strong palm power!!"

Master Kongjian, forcibly suppressing his inner shock, shouted urgently, crossing his arms for a block, and instantly, his body’s muscles and bones made a bursting sound, the joints crackling like firecrackers.

The Chain Whip!!

However, the next moment, he grunted, struck by a palm on both arms; bang—a burst, both sleeves explosively shredded into flying fragments, his body lifted off the ground and sent flying, his arms numb and stiff.

Jiang Dali was about to pursue.

Suddenly, the air around him had an anomaly, with no warning whatsoever.

However, out of the corner of his eye, a red flash of hostility suddenly passed as a warning.

He immediately halted, abruptly raising his hand.

Bang-Crack—

Two sinister black shadows, extremely fast and utterly silent, collided with his raised arms, causing him in his self-developed Cross Training State to feel a pang of pain.

Tiny wounds appeared on the top of his head.

"Excellent Vajra Demon Suppression Circle! Just these two strikes hold the power of two thousand Jin."

Jiang Dali inwardly praised, his figure like an eagle swooping towards the three Du E monks.

The three Du E monks moved their arms.

Buzzing—

The air vibrated, emitting a ghostly wail.

Another black rope transformed into a straight, weapon-like spear, stabbing ferociously at Jiang Dali.

At the same time, two more black ropes wound from the sides.

Three overwhelming Qi Forces, accompanied by three black ropes, collided.

An ordinary person would have shattered ribs and organs burst from such blows.

"I was planning to test the power of the Vajra Demon Suppression Circle myself!"

Jiang Dali shouted, his eyes suddenly erupted with sharpness, his palms alternately hooking or slashing like knives, shaking off two black ropes in an instant faster than lightning, grabbing one of the black ropes.

His body followed the momentum as he rushed straight upward, his hand suddenly bursting with a fierce suction force.

Instantly, Du E screamed in alarm, feeling the True Qi in his body being sucked away through the black rope, his entire body being pulled off from the ground out of formation.

"Snap!!"

At that moment, Master Kongjian’s silhouette burst forward with a shout, a sweeping leg kick aimed at Jiang Dali’s lower body.

Jiang Dali sneered and performed a Thousand Jin Fall in mid-air.

His body stepped down mid-air.

Boom—a surge of Qi waves.

Master Kongjian’s face suddenly flushed red, directly kicked flying by a foot, rolling as he landed, utterly shocked in his heart, never expecting that the Black Wind Village Chief hadn’t even used his true abilities or the methods of Heavenly Human Realm yet he could easily gain the upper hand.

Huff huff—

The two black ropes, like two giant hands, struck like a tempestuous rain, either stabbing at Jiang Dali’s head or sweeping across his waist. The Qi Forces brought up by the two black ropes seemed to gradually gather, condensing like glue.

This glue-like Qi field once gathered, shrouded like a black canopy.

Instantly, the power within Du E Divine Monk stopped leaking.

The three of them seemed to form a whole, fully exerting their power, the circle formed by three black ropes appeared to possess infinite elasticity, shuttling back and forth at high speed, contending with the fierce Jiang Dali.

"This Vajra Demon Suppression Circle truly is formidable. I had never seen these three old monks in Shaolin before; indeed, Shaolin is a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons lurk."

Xiao Feng only saw three black ropes in the hands of the three monks in the arena manipulated as if they were limbs, sometimes forming a circle as impregnable as a copper wall and iron wall, and at other times dispersing into an attack like a wild storm, which he couldn’t help but internally praise with amazement.

"These three old fellows are indeed formidable, but it’s a pity they still haven’t ascended to the Heavenly Human Realm."

Xiao Yuanshan slightly nodded and then shook his head, "If I were to go in, I might only have a thirty percent chance of escaping, but with the power of a Heavenly Person, these three old fellows still cannot trap you in this Demon Suppression Circle, Feng’er.

As for the village chief... he’s clearly just toying with these three monks..."

Almost as soon as Xiao Yuanshan’s words fell, a wild burst of laughter erupted from Jiang Dali, who was maintaining the Golden Bell outside his body.

"It’s nothing more than this! You all can disperse now!"

"Stop being arrogant!"

Sweat like starch gushed from the foreheads of the three monks, their arms swung swiftly, and the black ropes, like lightning bolts, attacked the towering figure in the arena like a group of frenzied devils.

"Scram!!"

Jiang Dali laughed loudly as he pressed down with both palms in a continuous slapping motion, and a whirlpool-like fierce palm power burst forth, suddenly exploding like a thunderclap, instantly breaking the Vajra Demon Suppression Aura.

Boom—Boom—

His figure charged out like a wild bull, his legs trampling like a pile driver.

The ground shook violently, emitting a series of low, long booms like cannon fire.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—

Two streams of bizarre saber Qi, alternating between cold and hot, burst forth from the crossing of his arms.

The three black ropes were severed.

A gigantic gold bull’s head helmet suddenly appeared and enlarged before Kong Jian’s eyes at the forefront.

"Not good!"

Kong Jian’s face changed drastically, he immediately reached out to grab the bull’s horns, but the next moment, as if struck by lightning, was sent flying.

Bang, bang, bang—

In the next instant.

The three Calamity Transcending Monks were also each sent sprawling to the ground by punches and palms.

Jiang Dali laughed loudly, "Kong Jian, if your Vajra Unbreakable Zen Skill were completely perfected, you might be able to fight me with fifty percent of my power.

As for you three Calamity Transcending Monks, if you meditate dry Zen for another thirty years to achieve the ’Heart-to-Heart’ level, the Vajra Demon Suppression Circle might truly subdue demons."

"Madman!!"

Arhat monks came charging, sticks and staffs in hand, roaring angrily.

"Sweeping Monk, I, Black Wind Village Chief, have come to pay my respects!"

Jiang Dali roared, taking advantage of the lingering effects of the Nine Mysterious Great Method and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, his momentum climbed once again.

He raised his starting gesture, and between his embracing palms, an immensely fierce Qi Force gathered and brewed, sending a heart-palpitating force sweeping across the surrounding grass and air.

The 108 Arhat monks who had just charged out turned pale.

Boom!—Boom—

The Qi Force around suddenly sucked into the vortex in Jiang Dali’s hands, instantly stirring up a sky full of dust.

A wildly majestic giant dragon, with a booming roar, fiercely descended in front of the Scripture Pavilion with an attitude that shook the heavens and the earth.

"My benefactor has indeed taken my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to new heights," Xiao Feng remarked with a focused gaze.

Roar!—

The fierce and raging giant dragon, under the terrified and furious gazes of Kong Jian and the other three monks, smashed through the Arhat Formation arranged by the 108 monks like decaying wood.

In an instant in front of Jiang Dali, streams of damage burst from these monks’ heads, rapidly exploding into countless scattering Powerful Energies.

The Arhat Formation barely held for two breaths before being instantly breached, with bodies overturning everywhere, and the ferocious dragon-shaped energy continued its wild bombardment, charging directly toward the Scripture Pavilion across.

"No!!"

"Stop quickly!!"

Kong Jian and the group of monks were all horrified.

"It isn’t known who sweeps, but the grass fades to yellow. If one asks about the events of the time, a spring wind blows over the wild quince.... A hundred years one old monk, why must Master seek?"

Amid this chaos, suddenly a poetic shout echoed, reaching everyone’s ears in the arena.

However, no one knew when, on the second-floor balcony outside the Scripture Pavilion, a skinny monk clad in a blue robe appeared ghostly, holding a broom which he lightly swept out.

Swoosh—

Dust rose and ash flew from the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

A vast power of Heaven and Earth was instantly mobilized, as if transforming into a gust of spring wind.

The fierce Qi Force charging toward the Scripture Pavilion was suddenly swept back like a cloud carried by the wind, and exploded abruptly.

When it fell before the shocked faces of the crowd, it turned into a wild wind that blew past, causing the robes of everyone present to flutter, and the only three individuals with hair found their strands wildly dancing in the wind.

"Sweeping Monk!!"

Jiang Dali’s hair flared wildly atop his head like flames, his eyes focusing like two bright lamps, intensely staring at the skinny monk figure that had appeared on the Scripture Pavilion.

But seeing that the monk had only a few sparse whiskers that were all white, he moved slowly and weakly, not at all appearing like someone proficient in Martial Arts.

"Shaolin actually has such an old monk?!"

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were both extremely shocked.

Just observing this old monk’s momentary light sweeping of his broom, which easily resolved the fierce palm power of the Black Wind Village Chief.

Even if it involved power from the Heavenly Human Realm, the effortless grace in his every move, as if he could always remain in a state of Unity of Heaven and Man, clearly showed that he was practiced to a very high level within the Heavenly Human Realm.

Kong Jian and the other monks were even more shocked and confused, not expecting that the senior expert the Black Wind Village Chief spoke of was real.

And they had stayed in the temple for half their lives, never knowing who this person was...

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