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

"Why do people who love swords often die by the sword?"


Just like why the person who breaks your heart is always someone you care about...


Heartbroken Little Knife was extremely sorrowful at that moment.


True to his name, he was heartbroken by the sword.


When he was invited here, he was full of pride, believing that with the sword in his hand, he could measure the entirety of Hui City Green Forest.


He wore his most flamboyant purple robe, carrying a beautiful curved blade that resembled a crescent moon.


Riding the finest horse from Tyrant Hall, he swaggered through the town committing murder, leaving everyone in Black Wind Village shaking with fear.


Back then, he was happy, relishing the blade's gleam and the swordplay of the Martial World as well as the blood and gore he created with the sword in his hand.


However, this happiness was quickly ended by another swordsman with a blade.


He would never forget that dazzling flash of the sword, like the rising sun.


088: The Sad Knife