Wandering Man

This captivating novel is also adapted into a comic available on Webnovel.
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Cultivating inner strength with the Nine Yang Energy and training the body to an indestructible state, the Golden Back Nine Rings Saber sweeps across with a forty-yard long silver-blue blade energy. With force sinking into the dan tian, charging left and right, the Descending Dragon Palm bombards everything in sight.
There's the Way of the Heart Demon Seed... Self-Forgetfulness... Sunflower True Power... Flying Dagger in the Void... Cassock Subdues Demons... Seven Forms of the Dragon... Palm of Buddha, War God Shattering! All are part of a riveting and blood-pumping journey in the world of martial arts!
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The mighty and robust Village Leader, Jiang Dali, sits quietly on his ornately carved pearwood chair, draped in a tiger skin coat over his bulging, strong muscles. His eyes are cold and tranquil as he surveils the newly recruited players sitting on both sides.
Flattering praises from these players are incessant.
'Mighty Village Leader, invincible against swords and spears, an unmatched Iron Palm – please teach me your martial arts expertise!'
'Village Leader, can someone with sensitive skin practice the Iron Shirt technique?'
'Brother, spare the slick talk. The Village Leader is well-known for his ruthless and merciless nature.'
A player, who had just resurrected at the City God Temple, makes a grimace, 'Ignorant at first, I didn’t grasp the hidden meaning in his words. The second time I listen, I'm already a soul under the knife. The Village Leader's word is law; asking the same question twice will get you sent on your way. I have no f**ks left to give.'
In essence, this is all about a muscleman wielding a big saber, traversing through the thrilling and varied martial world without a female lead. A domineering and decisive tyrant, an Iron-Boss with player characters flowing like water....

Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Shouts of alarm spread rapidly from not far away.


Jiang Dali's mouth twisted into a cold sneer as his heavy, powerful palm decisively and thunderously fell.


Yuan Hefei screamed as he suddenly fell to his knees, his bones shattering, and the ground collapsed into a deep pit.


His entire head seemed to shrink an inch shorter; his neck bones fractured, and his eyes bulged out almost as if they were about to pop out of their sockets; blood streamed from his seven orifices, and he died on the spot.


The final piece of the spear handle also dropped from Yuan Hefei's hands to the ground, the broken spear stained with bright red blood.


Jiang Dali slowly exhaled and retracted his hand, holding a knife and coldly watching the other Sun and Moon Sect members approaching from all directions. A chilling smile formed on his lips as he waved towards the group.


067: Assume the consequences, spirited young man