Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1118 - 881: The Strongest Power! Treating Fire Qilin to Noodles! (Monthly Tickets Requested)

Chapter 1118: Chapter 881: The Strongest Power! Treating Fire Qilin to Noodles! (Monthly Tickets Requested)

The knife, is a flying knife representing justice and passion.

Ping Shengaoqi did not understand why this knife would appear here at this time.

He originally had no further ties with this NPC, once hailed as an outdated Martial World myth by the players. In fact, according to the relationships of most sects’ masters and disciples, he was already considered a traitor who had betrayed his sect and should have been stripped of his Martial Arts.

But now, at his most desperate moment, it was this knife, like lightning tearing through the darkness, that appeared.

Yet the appearance of this knife at this time was also a kind of sorrow, wasn’t it?

A flash of sword light!

The once world-renowned outdated myth, Little Li’s Flying Knife, finally made a move!

Originally, Li Xunhuan could hardly make a move. Facing Xiong Ba, the World Association Leader, he almost lost his mythic status without even having the chance to use Little Li’s Flying Knife.

However, it was the bride in the bridal room that created the opportunity for him to make a move.

When Xiong Ba blasted open the bridal room door, the bride, Yunong, had her acupoints unlocked by the Mountain Crossing Bull Striking Qi Force of the Three Points Divine Finger.

And at this moment, Li Xunhuan had just reached the corridor.

While Li Xunhuan and Xiong Ba were conversing, Yunong had already lifted the red veil off her head.

When Li Xunhuan realized he could not draw his knife, Yunong dashed out of the bridal room.

It can be said that when the Qi Mechanism of everyone present was affected, Yunong, originally an outsider who was confined within the room due to sealed acupoints, became the key to breaking the situation.

Only an outsider can break the peace from the outside.

At such a time, not even Xiong Ba could stop it.

Because no one dared to be distracted when Little Li’s Flying Knife was about to be drawn but had not yet been released.

No matter how strong Xiong Ba was, he dared not be so arrogant.

Thus, as Yunong rushed out of the bridal room, Xiong Ba’s spirit essence and Qi Mechanism remained tightly locked on Li Xunhuan. In just under three breaths, Li Xunhuan would be overwhelmed by his spirit essence and divine power, rendering him defeated without a fight. At that point, Xiong Ba would merely need to wave his hand gently to take the life of the outdated myth, Li Xunhuan.

Unfortunately, Yunong did not give Xiong Ba that chance.

Or one could say, it was Bu Jingyun, now known as Huo Jingjue, who did not give Xiong Ba this opportunity.

In the entire scene, the only person that could matter to the emotionally indifferent Bu Jingyun, like a stone sculpture, remained his mother Yunong. Even his newly recognized stepfather, Huo Butian, hardly counted.

The instant Yunong rushed out of the bridal room, the motionless Bu Jingyun suddenly moved.

He did not call out "Mother," but his legs strode towards Yunong.

When Bu Jingyun charged towards Yunong, the entire scene was instantly stirred.

Yet, at that moment, both Xiong Ba and Li Xunhuan locked in on each other more tightly without distraction, both knowing that the variable had emerged, and they must remain unchanged to counter the change.

However, Yunong’s words to Bu Jingyun were like a stone thrown into waters already rippling, creating huge waves that moved even the iron-hearted Xiong Ba.

"Jingyun! Run fast!"

Yunong only uttered these words to Bu Jingyun, yet they exploded in Xiong Ba’s heart like a thunderclap; only the pull of fate could touch the Overlord’s heart.

"Jingyun!? Who is Jingyun? This child is called Jingyun? Jingyun... Jingyun... Yun..."

The dazzling blade light, like white lightning mixed with wind and thunder, tore through the night sky, illuminating the darkness. Li Xunhuan finally found that singular, fleeting opportunity amid Xiong Ba’s overwhelming Qi Mechanism!

For anyone else at that moment, it would mean only death, not even a wait for it; former Shangguan Jinhong had died under such a blade.

This is a stroke that cannot be described by pen and ink, with the mastery of speed, angle, and timing almost perfect, concentrating all of Li Xunhuan’s spirit essence, merging the Yin Yang Two Gods, nearly pouring his life into this stroke.

"Good!!"

Ping Shengaoqi shouted with his heart, thinking that by now, there was no one in the world who could escape death under this stroke.

But a mighty Xiong Ba, at this critical juncture, shouted with a nine-heaven dragon roar, his eyes exuding Primordial Spirit light like two blazing suns appearing and spinning unexpectedly, encompassing the area, hands in reverse palms suddenly shook.

Two rippling Qi Forces, accompanied by the Primordial Spirit energy from his eyes, were about to merge in front of him.

The rapid and sharp knife abruptly penetrated before the fusion of the three waves of light, thrusting towards Xiong Ba’s chest.

"Three points..."

Xiong Ba shouted lowly, and his two palms suddenly clenched into fists.

"Returning Essence Qi!!"

Boom!!

In an instant, the three waves of light thunderously merged, restraining and freezing half of the knife immediately.

The techniques employed in this moment blend the Cloud-clearing Palm’s unpredictability, Wind God Leg’s swiftness and dominance, and Heavenly Frost Fist’s piercing cold.

The infallible Little Li’s Flying Knife was blocked even as Xiong Ba was distracted.

This unbelievable scene left Ping Shengaoqi nearly despairing to the point of collapse, a faith-shattering agony.

Xiong Ba’s power was beyond imagination, making the position of World Association Leader not merely a fortunate happenstance nor an empty title!

"Crack!" Came a loud explosion along with Xiong Ba’s smug laughter.

Little Li’s Flying Knife suddenly shattered under the surging Qi Force, Li Xunhuan trembling violently, bleeding from seven orifices, with the Yin Yang Two Gods severely injured.

"Master!"

Ping Shengaoqi struggled to cry out.

Li Xunhuan, bleeding at the mouth, yet smiled indifferently, "Even now, you don’t understand, the essence of Little Li’s Flying Knife... Little Li’s Flying Knife is strong because of what’s not the knife... hence, even ordinary iron can be a flying knife... blade-less can surpass having a blade!"

As the words fell!

Xiong Ba’s laughter abruptly ceased; amid the shattered fragments of the exploded knife, two entangled Yin Yang Two Gods, like red and blue lightning, instantly formed the shape of a flying knife.

Flying knife, once again!

Like a flash of lightning, it swiftly aimed at Xiong Ba’s forehead!

"Impudent!"

Xiong Ba’s eyes glared, and his forehead burst forth with the power of a Primordial Spirit, colliding with the flying knife like the mirror surface of a rounded jade stone.

Bang!!——

The flying knife shattered inch by inch like eggs striking a stone.

Yet the sharp aura bit by bit pierced through Xiong Ba’s Primordial Spirit power, like water droplets penetrating a stone.

In a trance.

It seemed as if the faces of Li Xunhuan and Xiong Ba merged at this moment, their spirits clashing, eyes locked, neither retreating, deeply shaken!

Finally!

With Li Xunhuan’s body crashing backward to the ground, the flying knife completely disintegrated; body and soul destroyed!

Xiong Ba groaned and suddenly stepped back, "crack," crushing the stone bricks on the ground with his foot, his massive body swaying twice, as a trickle of blood suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Li Xunhuan’s lifeless body with a look of disbelief and shock, breathing slightly heavily, his tiger-like eyes fixed on it, his tightly clenched fist slowly loosening, enduring the dizzying and piercing pain in his mind, and let out a series of cold and sinister laughs.

"Hehehe... Hahahaha, Little Li’s Flying Knife, never misses, Li Xunhuan... Not bad, an old myth, still a myth, but alas, alas..."

"Master!"

At this moment, Ping Shengaoqi unexpectedly broke through the sealed acupoints within his body, looked mournfully at Li Xunhuan’s corpse, and resolutely shattered his heart meridian with a palm, his body instantly turning into a white light and disappearing on the spot.

He had completely understood the essence of Little Li’s Flying Knife.

Little Li’s Flying Knife does not conquer with strength or superior quality, but purely moves people with spirit.

No matter how strong a person is, there will always come a day when the body ages; the power that the spirit can unleash, however, transcends the limits of age and time.

No matter how hard the quality of the knife is, there will inevitably come a moment when the blade wears out; the power the spirit can unleash, however, grows stronger with adversity, as long as one is firm enough—the spirit then is true!

Ping Shengaoqi, at the moment of Li Xunhuan’s death, fueled by grief, unleashed the power of spirit, unbelievably breaking through the acupoints sealed by Xiong Ba and successfully escaping through suicide.

This should have been impossible, and yet it was, because Little Li’s Flying Knife is a knife that represents miracles, because Xiong Ba could control human bodies with great power, but he couldn’t control the human heart.

"Jingyun!"

Xiong Ba’s expression turned sullen as he took a deep breath, suddenly turning around, his shoulder-length black hair fluttering, looking towards where Bu Jingyun and Yunong escaped, a cold smile reappearing on his iron-cast face, stretching out his large hand as if to grasp his vast ambitions and fate.

"How can mere women and children escape from the palm of this old man?"

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Boom! Boom!——

Within the Lingyun Cave, it was as if there were several barbaric beasts fiercely wrestling, the intense and ferocious collision sounds erupting frequently, the sound waves accompanied by the surging Qi Force as if attempting to overturn the entire Lingyun Cave.

Within the passage illuminated by scarlet flames, two burly men with golden hair from head to toe were relentlessly attacking a fierce beast wreathed in crimson flames. They were like three massive millstones, clashing back and forth in the passage, the impact causing the air to ripple in dense waves, producing a deafening roar.

One of the more robust men even wielded a great knife, seizing an opportunity in a spacious area to deliver a fierce blow, shattering the beast’s scales, provoking it into frequent angry roars.

However, compared to the long blood bar at the top of the fiery beast, even though the two men’s joint attack was ferocious, after such a long time, it only managed to take down a fraction of the beast’s health.

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Boom!!

The Fire Qilin moved like a thunderclap, one flaming hard hoof claw scraping through the viscous air, carrying a burning red glow, striking fiercely towards the particularly injured annoying little Jin man.

With a clang, there was a loud explosion!

Xiao Feng’s iron palms shook in the air, his Qi and blood churning, the internal injuries worsened, he abruptly flipped and retreated, but from his mouth exploded a dragon’s roar that resembled an injured angry dragon.

"Roar!"!!

This dragon’s roar transformed into a more valiant and fearless surge of power, absorbed into his body, Xiao Feng’s momentum miraculously rose by another level.

At the moment of landing, the shoes wrapped around his ankles exploded, and his figure like a cannonball darted back towards the Fire Qilin, his palms encircling, a devastating force erupted from within Xiao Feng!

Destruction State!

"Haaa!"

Xiao Feng’s hands made a Left Rush and Right Burst, as a wild and golden dragon’s Qi Force rapidly took shape between his palms, through layers of momentum stacking, it compressed and concentrated like a volcano.

The Fire Qilin’s lantern-like fierce eyes showed a hint of dread, and in a flash tried swiftly to dodge.

Yet just as its hind legs were about to exert force, a massive force came from its tail, nearly pulling it down to topple over.

Jiang Dali, with two massive hands like iron hoops, had unknown when moved to the back and grabbed the Fire Qilin’s tail, as firm as an ox’s tail, shouting towards Xiao Feng.

"Quick! I’ve locked this beast!"

"Roar!!"

The Fire Qilin let out an enraged howl, its whole body flames bristling up like raised fur, furious to the extreme.

"Roar"!!!!

A huge, seven to eight zhang long wild golden dragon palm force poured forth from Xiao Feng’s palms, nearly enveloping the Fire Qilin entirely, the air becoming stagnant, crashing viciously towards the Fire Qilin’s weakest face.

Jiang Dali’s entire muscles swelled up to the size of bowls, desperately locking down the violently struggling Fire Qilin, he let out a thunderous laugh, "I’ll give you a big bowl of wide noodles!"...

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