boom!!

The body-protecting Qi of Dali's magical skill instantly burst out from Jiang Dali's body, rushing out, exuding a fiery aura, directly knocking away the blood-turned-knives that shot towards him, and knocked away the steel that was cut in an arc like a bat.

The knife also knocked away the sad figure of the knife.

Bang!

The sad silhouette of the knife fell to the ground, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His energy and blood almost fell to the bottom and he almost died. Even now, he was still falling slowly.

His expression did not show any loss, he was still in a state of selflessness, but a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Ning Su and Li Jianfeng were both stunned.

The fight just now happened so quickly, in the blink of an eye, the fight between the two was over.

But both of them could see it clearly.

Sad Little Knife actually made incredible moves many times, which made people unable to guard against it. Moreover, the moves were all desperate moves, which were extremely brutal.

If the opponent were not the village leader, if either of them were to attack, they would probably be killed without even being able to survive two sword blows.

Jiang Dali stood there, looking at the sad Xiaodao who was still laughing when his blood was about to fall to the bottom, and sighed lowly.

"The Demon Sword Ding Peng really deserves his reputation. In terms of sword skills alone, he is indeed much better than me. If I had tried sword skills with him just now, I would have already lost!"

Sad Xiaodao laughed hoarsely, "But you are not defeated, it is me who is defeated."

Jiang Dali shook his head, "I have used martial arts other than sword skills to overwhelm others with strength, so I can't really beat you in sword skills."

Sad Xiaodao also shook his head, "Unfortunately, it's not me who can beat you in swordsmanship, but Master Ding.

After I told him about your sword, he once said that your sword skills can certainly overcome ingenuity with force and cut through a thousand pieces with force.

But if someone is willing to sacrifice his life to use skill and strength, borrow your power to defeat your unchanging sword moves, and then use more subtle changes in sword skills to catch you off guard, there is still a chance to defeat you. But just now, you also attacked my subordinates.

Be merciful, otherwise I won't be able to make so many changes."

"Not bad!" Jiang Dali nodded and admitted.

It is indeed beneath his status and dignity to let him deal with a player with all his strength from the beginning.

However, this is the biggest weakness of the strong.

The reason why many strong people die at the hands of the weak is often because of the so-called dignity and reputation, which makes people paralyzed and careless and capsizes the ship.

If he had just struck out with a thunderous blow and unleashed a powerful sword, the sad knife would have exploded into blood mist immediately. How could there be so many opportunities to use the injury to gain strength.

However, he also wanted to learn from Ding Peng, so he deliberately kept his hand. In the end, the knife he learned from Ding Peng did surprise and alert him.

His martial arts, including swordsmanship, has always been about using strength to overcome skill, without much change.

The sword technique is just one sword, suppressing the space and forcing the enemy to compete with him for strength.

The palm technique is to strike out with one palm, so oppressive that the enemy has to fight him desperately.

However, if these methods are used against a master of swordsmanship like Ding Peng who attacks the enemy mentally and can forcibly break through a suppressed situation, they will appear to be too rigid, and they will easily be targeted and attacked by the opponent.

"The village...the village master, he is about to die. Do you want to treat him?"

At this moment, Ning Su's voice came, and he couldn't help but step forward to remind Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali looked at the sad knife, and saw that the opponent's energy and blood had slowly dropped to almost the bottom.

Sad Xiaodao smiled calmly and said, "My purpose of coming here has been achieved. Now that my arms are broken, there is no other way to cure it except death.

Master Jiangzhai, the hall master has agreed to what you said and asked me to tell you that once it is completed, everything you want will be given to you.

The letter he asked me to deliver was in my arms and I left!"

Swish——

A flash of white light.

Sad Xiaodao died on the spot with no energy and blood, leaving only a pile of clothes and a letter on the spot.

Li Jianfeng quickly stepped forward to pick up the letter and turned to hand it to Jiang Dali.

"It's a pity that he is so strong. This death will definitely cause his strength to drop a lot. This is why we aliens are afraid of death even though we can resurrect after death."

Ning Su sighed, and the words were obviously meant for Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali opened the letter and shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Sad Little Knife is an anomaly among you strangers. If I guessed correctly, he must have died often to learn the magic knife's meaning from Ding Peng so quickly.

"

Li Jianfeng was shocked, "Then why is he still so strong?"

"Because of actual combat, because he practices in a state of selflessness every day, even if he eats, drinks, sleeps, and walks, but others can't. With such crazy practice, one day for him can be worth a week for others.

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Ning Su and Li Jianfeng were shocked when they heard this.

Indeed, in the world of mixed martial arts, the most convenient way to quickly improve your cultivation points and potential points, in addition to completing various tasks, is to continue actual combat and practice.

However, how many people are willing to engage in such boring practice and practice every day?

Four words popped up in their minds - masters are lonely!

If you can't endure the unbearable loneliness of ordinary people, how can you become a true master!?

In comparison, they were previously complacent and claimed to be better than many players, but when compared with people like Sad Knife, they felt deeply ashamed.

Jiang Dali glanced at the two confidants who had realized something, and felt relieved with a smile in his eyes.

In fact, there was one thing he didn't say, for fear of offending these two people.

If what he expected was correct, the state of self-forgetfulness and solipsism should also increase the speed of cultivation, which is the most precious thing.

Therefore, if you understand this rare artistic conception of Ting Shui and Sad Knife, your future achievements will definitely not be low.

Jiang Dali opened the letter and looked at it.

"...Lord Yun has given instructions that if Feng Ying can be supported to secure his position as the Lord of Lingjiu Palace, all the forces under our Yun family can become the closest allies of Black Wind Village.

In addition, some fragments of ancient books that you need involve the secrets of our family. I don’t know where you learned that we have such ancient books. Master Yun said that he can give you some of them as a token of sincerity for cooperation.

Finally... from the various information and indications we have about the aristocratic family supporting the Black Alliance, it is likely that the Wang family and the Left Alliance joined forces.

——Listen to the water.”

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Chapter completed!