Jiang Dali stood proudly on the spot alone.

The huge golden sword was slung behind his back.

The magic eagle stood on the wall with its wings spread, and the divine luan flew above his head.

Except for him, no one else came down.

Everyone felt it was unnecessary.

Because unless there is a second iron gall god staying here at Hulong Villa, there is basically no suspense about the destruction of Hulong Villa after Jiang Dali takes action.

He was now standing in the enemy's circle.

There were crowds of people around.

Everyone is standing.

But at this moment, many people feel that they are not standing, but kneeling.

It didn't feel like the leader of Heifeng Village was surrounded by a large number of people, but that the leader of Heifeng Village surrounded everyone on his own side. There was a fear that he might be captured and taken away by force at any time.

The muscles on the cheeks of all the heroes were tense, and their hearts were like full bowstrings. They did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that their hearts would burst out when they opened their mouths. They stared at Jiang Dali, as if he was on guard.

Like a charging tiger.

Of course Jiang Dali could feel this tense and panic atmosphere.

Because he is the source of tension and panic.

At this time, the players who were looking up under the stone wall could feel the tense and anxious atmosphere in Dragon Protection Villa.

Seeing the leader of Heifeng Village who was surrounded by the crowd but was talking and laughing with dignity and domineering, they couldn't help but feel extremely excited with a burst of enthusiasm. They wished they could rush up to the wall now and follow the scenery.

Jiang Dali Feng Qingyun looked around, facing the cold and hostile faces filled with fear, he raised his hands and said with a smile, "The people who can come here today are all people who look up to the leader of this village, otherwise you will be in danger."

There is no need to mobilize troops and mobilize people.

The leader of this village is also a person who cherishes talents. I have long heard that you have the best cook in the world, the best light skill in the world, the best strongman in the world, and many other talents.

Now the leader of this village will give you one last chance.

Now jump off this wall and leave Hulong Villa. From now on, you will be my people in Black Wind Village."

No one around him spoke, but many people were breathing heavily. They felt as if they had been insulted and angry. Even though they were afraid, they were still angry at this moment.

A big man with a bald head and a sleek figure even comparable to Jiang Dali shouted and pushed away the crowd. He stood up with a "dong dong" and stared at his eyes full of anger. His two pupils almost jumped out, and he yelled with a strange creaking sound from his teeth.

"I am the strongest man in the world! I don't need you to give me a chance! The Lord loves his people like a son and is loyal to the emperor. Who do you think you are? We loyal to the Lord because we admire his character, so what do you think?"

"oh?"

Jiang Dali smiled instead of being angry. He looked at the strong man and said, "You do seem to have some strength. If you are willing to go to my village to farm the fields, I will reward you with a meal!"

"ah!!"

The strong man was so angry that the fire in his throat rushed to his head. He yelled and suddenly raised his huge fist and punched him.

A powerful force like a flash flood suddenly shook the air.

Jiang Dali sneered and refused to dodge, letting the punch hit him hard.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Jiang Dali still didn't move. The people around him, including the strong men, all looked overjoyed. They thought that the leader of the Black Wind Village was too trusting and allowed the strongest man in the world to do this.

Give a punch.

Many people believe that even if such a punch lands on an elephant, it will definitely knock the elephant to the ground.

"Bang!" Then there was a muffled groan amid the loud noise.

A huge fist hit Jiang Dali's chest.

The clothes on his chest were beaten to pieces and exploded into white powder, revealing an extremely hard and strong chest full of explosive power. The sound that came out of his body was not the sound of bones breaking, but a sound like the leisurely ringing of a bell.

Jiang Dali didn't move an inch, but the strong man seemed to have been hit hard by an ancient bell. He staggered backwards and made sunken footprints appear on the ground.

"Uh-huh!!"

The strong man screamed in shock and forced himself to stand still. His thick wrist was in pain as if it was about to be broken, and the bones had been cracked.

His face turned red and white, and he looked at Jiang Dali in disbelief, who had not taken a single step back, and he couldn't imagine what the other man's body was made of.

Jiang Dali's eyes were as bright and blazing as a lamp. He brushed off the broken clothes on his chest and said coldly, "You are just tearing off clothes like a woman. Let the bishop of this village teach you."

, what is power!!!"

He suddenly turned around and stretched out his arms.

There was a loud roar in the air and a strong wind howling.

Everyone around felt as if a strong wind was blowing in front of them, and they were all horrified.

At this moment, a cold snort accompanied by a cold and shocking sword light suddenly appeared, striking directly at Jiang Dali.

The changes in this moment were incredibly fast.

However, Jiang Dali seemed to have been on guard for a long time. At the same time, his left hand stretched out like a dragon's claw, and a golden and ancient Qi formed a small rotating bell-shaped gas mask in his palm.

There was an explosion like a bell, followed by a dull blow.

The strong man felt as if he was hit by a ferocious force like a volcanic eruption. He vomited blood and flew three feet away like a kite with a broken string. He screamed and knocked down several people.

The people who were knocked down screamed, but the strong man's chest collapsed and never got up again. He died suddenly on the spot. The scene was chaotic and miserable.

Everyone around was shocked by it.

What was shocking was not only that the strongest man in the world could not even withstand a punch in the hands of the Black Wind Village Master, but also the shock of the knife that was grasped by the golden light-emitting palm of the Black Wind Village Master.

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The knife is cold, and the knife is held in colder hands.

Whenever this knife comes out.

It’s the time when one’s bones become cold one by one.

However, this time, this magic knife, which often gave the enemy a cold feeling, was actually held in a thick hand, which simply chilled everyone present.

The one who used the sword was Gui Hai Yi Dao!

He was dressed in gray clothes, and his face was covered with a layer of heart-stopping murderous aura, but at this time, his always cold and emotionless face was now full of solemnity, and there was even a trace of horror deep in his eyes.

He tried his best to pull out his sword from the opponent's hand.

However, it doesn't help.

His knife seemed to be caught between two mountains, unable to move at all no matter how hard he struggled.

Jiang Dali maintained the new state of martial arts training created by the golden bell shield combined with the indestructible power of the Vajra.

His thick palms were now emitting a rich golden light.

And on the surface of the palm membrane, there is a dense bell-shaped air mask.

At this time, Gui Haiyi's knife was sunk in the air shield, and it didn't even split the air shield, let alone hit his palm.

This is the prototype of the New Heng Lian Wushu that Wang Yuyan and he jointly developed.

Use the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu as the outer horizontal training, use the Golden Bell Gong as the inner horizontal training, combine the luck path of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu with the luck path of the Golden Bell Gong, and train yourself as a golden bell to achieve the coexistence of hardness and softness.

Hard on the outside and soft on the inside, perfectly rounded.

Just now, the strongest man in the world punched him but was knocked back. This was because of the Jinzhong Zhenqi body protection that Xin Heng practiced.

Gui Hai tried to draw the sword twice but could not draw it out. A frightening and fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He was cruel and inhumane. He suddenly shouted and abandoned the sword, and struck Jiang Dali hard in the face with a palm strike.

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This palm strike emitted a more intense and cold murderous aura and sword aura, making the surrounding air seem to solidify and suffocate.

Jiang Dali's face also exuded golden energy, but the black eyepatch he wore broke in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Duan Tianya's figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, and he shouted again and swung his sword out to kill. Amid the sharp roar of the air, only a faint, almost transparent white sword energy was seen, like a waning moon, killing.

Come.

When it was about to approach, the sword light suddenly split into strands, like smoke, mist and illusion, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false and disillusionment.

"It's all just trivial tricks!"

Jiang Dali casually took Gui Hai's knife and slashed out angrily.

The long and thick sword energy passed fiercely, tearing apart all the sword energy in an instant and slashing straight at Duan Tianya.

He lowered his forehead, like a dragon king raising his head, and bumped into Gui Hai Yida's vicious, cruel and inhumane hand knife.

Headbutt!

There was a loud bang!

The golden bell gas mask that erupted from his forehead was cut through with a hand knife.

Gui Hai's sword fell on Jiang Dali's forehead, which emitted a golden light like steel poured into iron, and made a loud sound.

Click!——

Gui Hai was shaken by the sword, his hand bones were shattered and his face was pale. He stared at Jiang Dali's forehead, which had not even broken his scalp. He staggered back and sealed his acupuncture points to stop the blood from flowing out. The look on his face was ferocious and terrifying.

"Tianya, one knife!"

Shangguan Haitang shouted, raised his hands, cold light flashed, and eight armor-piercing iron cones divided into two waves and attacked Jiang Dali directly.

"Since you all believe that the thief is the master and are unwilling to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, let's go together!"

Jiang Dali smiled while stroking his palms, flicking his cloak, and the eight armor-piercing iron cones were sent back the way they came. The force was even stronger and more ferocious.

With two "Puff" sounds, the two nearest unlucky ghosts seemed to have been hit by giant cannons, with a bloody hole exploding in their bodies. More hidden weapons hit Shangguan Haitang like cannonballs.

Shangguan Haitang's pretty face changed drastically.
To be continued...