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

"These issues do not require your concern."


Jiang Dali gave a cold smile and with a shake of his palm, his robust Inner Qi directly knocked out the listener he held in hand.


His brows then gradually furrowed again.


the words spoken by the Master of Tyrant Hall were indeed not without basis.


Though there might have been an element of trickery,


simply capturing this man and locking him in the Mountain Village Black Prison was clearly not secure.


Even if the Family Consortium behind Tyrant Hall had no experts, rallying Feng Ying and other players to attack strongly could still pose a threat to the Mountain Village.


And the Family Consortium was not just one entity.


Among the other families, there might well be individuals as formidable as Ting Shui.


132~133: The Blood Has Cooled, Martial World's Number One Divine Skill (Guaranteed Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets)_3