Chapter 695: 561~562: Treasure Saber Dragon Slayer, commanding the heroes! But not suitable for my full strength! (Guaranteed asking for monthly tickets)
"A single hand was all it took to press down the three of them, including the Golden Lion King Xie Xun!"
If someone else had said this, the Players present would have burst into laughter.
But the speaker was Jiang Dali, the Black Wind Village Chief.
Therefore, aside from Xie Xun's trio, everyone else thought it a matter of course.
Only Xie Xun and his two companions' faces changed drastically, all feeling a strong sense of humiliation. Even the usually composed Zhang Cui Shan's face showed anger.
"Ha ha ha ha... Ha ha ha ha..."
Enraged to the point of laughter, Xie Xun's voice grew louder, resembling a real lion's growl. His powerful Inner Strength caused everyone's faces to pale.
For a moment, the air seemed to churn.
The ground was a swirl of flying sand and stones.
Jiang Dali's Strong Clothes fluttered wildly due to the suction.
Xie Xun's blonde hair whipped around wildly as he roared with immense Evil Qi, "Back when I, the Golden Lion King, was the protector of Ming Sect and roamed the Martial World, I had never heard of your name, Black Wind Village Chief. Since you are so arrogant, even if you were a Heavenly Person, I, Mr. Xie, would like to see how you could defeat me with just one hand!"
Roar!!
As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar exploded from Xie Xun's wide-open mouth. Like a vortex of a wild beast's anger, it turned into terrifying waves of sound that directly bombarded Jiang Dali and the others.
The Buddhist secret technique, Lion Roar!!!
Boom boom boom—
Under the ferocious sound waves, the ground's sand and stones scattered wildly.
The Three Kings including Wang Yuyan and others all turned pale and immediately began to cultivate to defend themselves.
The group of Players following them was not so lucky. Almost instantaneously, they were all dizzied, their eardrums ringing, and blood seeping from their mouths, noses, and eyes as their blood bars fluctuated wildly, cursing loudly.
"D*** it, this old jerk is too dishonorable!"
"We were careless, dodge quickly!"
Bang bang!!
Several waves of sound struck Jiang Dali's body, instantly causing his Strong Clothes to burst open and tear apart, revealing his muscular chest radiating a pale golden Qi Force.
Xie Xun hadn't even noticed.
Zhang Cui Shan and Yin Susu both looked astonished and incredulously at the unharmed Jiang Dali, whose body emitted golden Qi Force like steel, their hearts shaken!
"This Lion Roar should be called pitiful barking instead!"
Jiang Dali sneered coldly, his sturdy arms suddenly clasping together, an incredible aura rapidly rising from him.
With an angry glare and a sudden thickening of his neck veins,
He opened his mouth and a deeper, more imposing roar erupted.
Mighty Roar!!
A noble and imposing Dragon Power accompanied the roar, shocking everyone.
Powerful sound wave Qi Force formed faintly visible yellow ripples in the air, tearing through Xie Xun's roared sound waves and instantly impacting in front of Xie Xun.
In that moment, the blood bars of many Players behind dropped drastically, alleviating their pressure, and Zhang Cui Shan and Yin Susu quickly covered Zhang Wuji and dodged.
Xie Xun's face changed dramatically, without hesitation slashing horizontally to intercept, a terrifying Saber Qi erupted from the Dragon Slayer Sword.
Clang clang clang—intense sound wave impacts exploded.
Xie Xun felt like he had slammed into an iron wall pressing down heavily. His Qi-Blood churned, his legs were blown into the ground, digging a trench seven or eight meters long, and he vomited blood onto the ground before stabilizing himself, his face filled with shock as he looked up and questioned.
"You!! What kind of Sound Wave Skill is this?"
Jiang Dali's noble and imposing Dragon Energy withdrew briefly, his hands clasped behind his back as he spoke lightly, "This is the Dragon Roar Skill. I also have the Tiger Roar Skill, would you like to hear it? You are already injured from the Dragon Roar. Listening to the Tiger Roar might cost you your life!"
"Big brother!"
"Father!"
Zhang Cui Shan and Yin Susu both moved quickly to Xie Xun's side and again looked towards Jiang Dali with a mixture of shock and anger.
The young Zhang Wuji was also heartbroken and worried as he looked at the bleeding Xie Xun and immediately turned to Jiang Dali, crying out.
"Master, please, stop fighting. Wuji is willing to take you as his master. When you transmitted your power to Wuji, Wuji already recognized you as his master."
"Wuji!"
Zhang Cui Shan and Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji with mixed emotions.
Jiang Dali glanced at Zhang Wuji, revealing a smile, "Zhang Wuji, just so you know, it is your fortune that this village chief has taken you as a disciple, not because your talents or abilities are exceptionally good that this village chief must take you.
Because no matter how good your talents are, they are certainly not as good as mine.
As for this fight, it is both necessary and unnecessary.
Necessary because your teacher and your parents doubted my strength, so I had to let them see my prowess.
Unnecessary because, attacking them is like bullying."
Saying this, Jiang Dali looked at Xie Xun, looking down upon him, "Lion King, your strength still relies on the Seven Injuries Fist Manual and the Dragon Slayer Sword, and if I don't let you use them, you probably won't be convinced.
You can try again now! I will still use just one hand!"
Jiang Dali slowly extended a sturdy arm, beckoning with his hand.
The fiery-tempered and extremely aggressive Golden Lion King Xie Xun, enraged by these words, roared and, identifying Jiang Dali's position by sound, dashed forward shouting.
With a fierce swing of the Dragon Slayer Sword!
Boom!
A thick, golden-yellow blade aura, like a brilliant circumference of sunlight, instantly swept towards Jiang Dali.
The Dragon Slayer Sword, commanding all heroes, none dare defy!
Almost the instant the blade aura appeared, an overwhelmingly fierce Sword Intent burst forth, making everyone feel an unparalleled sharpness, as if a bone-chilling cold knife were slicing through them.