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

Wu Lie's expression shifted abruptly from confusion to utter solemnity, gloom, and apprehension. He no longer cared about the two gravely injured mountain bandits still standing across from him; his eyes were fixed on Jiang Dali at the door, his voice hoarse with the low shout.


"Are you the Black Wind Village Chief, Jiang Dali? The man who killed my elder brother, Zhu Changling?"


As Wu Lie uttered these words, his heart trembled. Though he seemed angry on the surface, fear mingled with his rage, and his heart began to sink.


His purpose in coming here had been to seek strong allies to deal with this Black Wind Village Chief.


He had never expected the man to take the initiative and come to him.


A man capable of killing his elder brother, Zhu Changling.


A master with an exotic beast mount approaching of his own accord—how could this bode well?


"Black Wind Village Chief? Black Wind King!"


114~115: Dragon Claw Hand Bone-shattering! Drink and sing! (Guaranteed update)