Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 599 - 489~490: Mighty Soul Severing, Two Fingers Catch the Blade! (Added - 17 for Monthly Ticket)_2

Chapter 599: 489~490: Mighty Soul Severing, Two Fingers Catch the Blade! (Added Chapter 17 for Monthly Ticket)_2

"People have analyzed,"

"Actually, if you just think about it, it doesn’t seem hard. Li Xunhuan is a hero after all; he wouldn’t be ruthless to those pestering him to become his disciple.

And if someone can think of a way to make him accidentally kill them, and then make him realize that he made a mistake, a great hero who killed someone by mistake would naturally feel remorse and guilt.

At that time, the player who was killed by him and then suddenly ’resurrects’ is likely to receive a reward from Li Xunhuan’s guilt and learn Little Li’s Flying Knife.

Brilliant, truly brilliant—though such a trick can only be used once."

"Has a player actually learned Li Xunhuan’s Little Li’s Flying Knife?"

Jiang Dali was equally amazed in his heart,

In his previous life, even after four years, he had never seen a successor of Little Li’s Flying Knife.

He had not expected the situation to change in this life.

Li Xunhuan’s current state had also exceeded his expectations.

Now the arrow was on the bow, and he had to shoot.

Li Xunhuan had already grasped the flying knife; Jiang Dali understood that at this moment, he could not show any cowardice, fear, or retreat, otherwise, he would not even have a glimmer of hope for victory.

He said leisurely, "There are many kinds of flying knives in the Martial World, but there is only one Little Li’s Flying Knife. Today, I shall have the honor to witness it."

Li Xunhuan’s gentle eyes gradually brightened, shining dazzlingly like the stars, as if there was only one knife in his eyes, not even giving Jiang Dali a glance.

Yet, it was this act of not looking that was terrifying.

As if all of one’s defenses were useless, full of openings.

A sense of lightness and grace condensed between the blade of the seven-inch Little Knife in Li Xunhuan’s hand, a faint feeling of oneness with heaven and earth emanated from him.

Next to him, Xiao Feng’s gaze was intense, his palm forming claws, ready to aid with the Dragon Capturing Hand at any moment.

Li Xunhuan said indifferently, "Today I came for the sake of Shaolin. Since Shaolin does not require my aid, I could have left and really didn’t have to take action."

At this time, Jiang Dali, also amidst the stunned gazes of everyone around, closed his eyes and said nonchalantly, "The village chief never needs anyone to give me a chance, it is always the village chief who gives others a chance! Strike with your knife."

At the moment he closed his eyes,

His perception of the surroundings became stronger, his reactions sharper, solely relying on the Qi Mechanism to lock onto Li Xunhuan, sensing Li Xunhuan’s every move to make even quicker responses.

The world around him seemed to enter a state of darkness all at once.

Everyone else had disappeared.

Only a bright light representing Li Xunhuan’s position existed, burning and threatening.

Li Xunhuan didn’t say anything, his eyes emitting a strange light, a phenomenon of fusing power. He had gathered every bit of his energy, not willing to miss even the slightest bit.

Little Li’s Flying Knife would not be an ordinary thrust; rather, it was a thrust that completely unleashed one’s Spirit to the limit!

In an instant,

In Jiang Dali’s senses, the world around had completely sunk into a cold, heavy, dense darkness.

And the Qi Mechanism representing Li Xunhuan, like a band of light, was flickering rapidly in the thick darkness.

In the absolute darkness!

A dazzling light!

This irrepressible light was bound to attract attention.

But when you were truly drawn to it, as all the people of the Martial World were intently focused on the Flying Knife in Li Xunhuan’s hand, they were utterly lost in it.

That moment...

The brilliant light suddenly vanished in the darkness.

Sword Light flashed!

Little Li’s Flying Knife had been thrown.

The sudden disappearance and appearance at that instant were enough to make anyone lose their divine sensibility.

The dazzling Sword Light streaked past rapidly, tearing a bright hole through the dark world, like a lightning bolt piercing through the heavens and earth!

All the people of the Martial World felt only a gust of wind blow past, not even seeing when the Flying Knife had been thrown.

"My lord!"

Xiao Feng’s eyes focused, his heart was as if it had skipped a beat, he quickly reached out with a claw.

A Golden Dragon flew across the sky.

But it passed just by the side of an almost imperceptible breeze.

A Flying Knife suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Dali’s forehead, between his brows.

But on either side of the Flying Knife’s blade, two fingers radiating Golden Light like Vajra had appeared out of nowhere, as if Heart Rhinoceros, perfectly pinching the Flying Knife.

Clang!

A huge impact force came rushing from the small Flying Knife like a raging tidal wave.

Two zhang of Heaven and Earth Power.

Jiang Dali’s tall and burly body radiated dazzling Golden Light, trembled, and his War Boots thudded half a foot deep into the mountain road rocks, as if plowed, dragged out two half-meter-long, startling fissures due to the impact.

Hum!—

The handle of the Little Knife twisted, the blade’s eruption of sharpness, like a surge through the fingers, aiming straight for Jiang Dali’s forehead, the astonishing Sword Intent like a silver-white lightning bolt, the ringing of the blade in the Spiritual World made an explosive sound, enough to make anyone with weak Divine Intent tremble on the spot like an idiot.

"Break!!"

Jiang Dali roared, his two fingers also erupted with fierce force, with all the strength and spirit of his body, including the gathered Creation Power of Heaven and Earth, all concentrated on the small two fingers, clamping down fiercely.

Clang!

The ordinary Little Knife instantly could not withstand such a force and shattered, exploding into iron fragments.

Ssssh—

A tiny sting on Jiang Dali’s forehead, he let out a long howl, and suddenly drew the golden knife from behind his back.

The cold and ruthless Sword Light flashed, an astonishing seven or eight meters long Saber Qi fiercely split towards Li Xunhuan, who was carrying Lin Shiyin and retreating.

Swish swish—

Several more Flying Knife Sword Lights flashed by, grasping the space and angles very masterfully.