"Settle it with a fight? Is the village chief planning to spar with Lu Xiaofeng?" "No way? The village chief is actually challenging Lu Xiaofeng..."
The native mountain bandits, upon hearing Jiang Dali’s words, were still cheering and encouraging.
All the players, however, were utterly shocked.
Who Lu Xiaofeng was, what he had done in the Mixed Martial Arts World, and what accomplishnts he had, most players were well aware of.
Although they also weren’t clear how strong those opponents’ Martial Arts were in the Mixed Martial Arts World, being listed among the likes of Sword Gods and Sword Saints surely ant they were not weak.
Now Jiang Dali was actually planning to challenge Lu Xiaofeng.
Even though the players all held imnse admiration and confidence in Jiang Dali, at this mont, they were no longer so confident.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed even more upon hearing this.
He was always a laid-back person.
Whenever there was a problem that could be solved intellectually, he never resorted to fists.
Because once hands were thrown, harmony would inevitably be hurt and, with swords inherently blind, lives could possibly be taken.
He thought Jiang Dali was an interesting person, as everyone who invited him for drinks was interesting.
He didn’t wish to make such people his enemies, which is why he had many friends in the Martial World.
Lu Xiaofeng murmured while drinking his liquor, "What do you propose to wager with ? My two fingers?"
"Xin Chuixue once said he wanted to trade his fingers for these two of mine, but how could I possibly wager my own fingers? If you’re betting on that, I’m not willing to wager."
Jiang Dali burst into laughter, "Lu Xiaofeng, you indeed are a very interesting person. I’m not betting on your two fingers, but I’ve long heard that your Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger is unrivaled. Even Mu Dao Ren has said that your two fingers could perhaps even withstand Ye Gucheng’s Outer Heaven Flying Immortal technique."
"That’s just Mu Dao Ren flattering . If Lord Ye’s sword truly falls, I, Lu Xiaofeng, might just turn into Lu Dead Phoenix."
"I don’t care if it’s flattery, I’ll bet with you on Finger Skill. If your Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger surpasses my Finger Strength, I’ll release and send you all those people you want.
But if you can’t surpass my Finger Strength, I won’t trouble you—I’ll only ask you to share so experiences on Finger Techniques."
"Oh? Are you serious?"
Lu Xiaofeng was surprised and put down his wine cup.
In literature, there’s no first; in martial arts, there’s no second.
Many have challenged the fa of his Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger, always wanting to test if his two fingers could truly pick up anything.
However, to this day, no one has succeeded in challenging him.
Jiang Dali wanting to compete with him was not a surprise.
But challenging him on his most potent skill, that was indeed unexpected.
Moreover, in his eyes, even though this Black Wind Village Chief was a hearty and interesting person, his power and fa in the Martial World still fell a bit short.
Jiang Dali snorted lightly, stepped down from the podium, and said indifferently, "As Black Wind Village Chief, my word is my bond. Co on!"
Boom—
An extraordinarily formidable montum suddenly burst forth from Jiang Dali, causing his clothes to flutter wildly without any wind, his crimson cloak swirling like a flag.
"What powerful Inner Strength!"
Lu Xiaofeng was startled, his previously casual deanor now much more collected, his eyes slightly narrowing as he stood up and gestured.
"I’ve underestimated the heroes of the world, not expecting the village chief to possess such fierce power. Please!"
"Ha ha ha! Please!"
Jiang Dali gave a carefree smile, then suddenly a gleam flashed in his eyes as he flung the wine bottle from his hand and pointed out.
Snap—
The wine bottle shattered instantly, and under the impulsion of the newly learned One Yang Finger Force through Potential Points, it transford into a jet of wine straight as an arrow rushing towards Lu Xiaofeng.
Jiang Dali chuckled and said, "Withdrawing the blade causes the water to flow even more, but I wonder if the Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger, known to clamp anything in the world, can capture this stream of wine?"
"Excellent Finger Strength! What a clever trick! But it would be a waste if I couldn’t catch such good wine."
Lu Xiaofeng laughed heartily, his body moved not back but forward; in a flash, his figure slightly tilted, light as a crane dancing, as he gracefully floated past, lying in mid-air, extending two fingers, one point, one lead.
A miraculous scene occurred at once.
The stream of wine, flying like an arrow under the One Yang Finger Force, was as if suddenly bent by the strange energy hidden between Lu Xiaofeng’s fingers, turning like a well-behaved snake, and with a reversal, it followed his fingers into his slightly open mouth.
"Fine wine, fine wine! This wine mixed with Inner Strength is truly excellent."
Lu Xiaofeng said with a faint smile.
Suddenly, he tapped the ground with his foot, surged forward with force, crossing several people’s positions like lightning, and his fingers like a sword, pointing towards the acupoints around Jiang Dali’s body.
Everything seed slow, but it was indeed very swift.
Jiang Dali had barely lunged forward when he perceived a white shadow flash before his eyes, a cold wind assaulted him, and countless Finger Winds enveloped him, causing his several acupoints to begin to ache faintly.
"Truly Lu Xiaofeng, what incredible speed, I can’t compete with him in speed, I can only force him into a hard fight!"
Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, Jiang Dali bellowed, and a strong gust of air burst from his body, muscles trembling, his skin instantly turned into green gold, muscles pressed against each other, emitting a sound like colliding steel plates.
"Take this finger!"
Jiang Dali’s fingers paired as if they were swords, pointing at Lu Xiaofeng, completely ignoring the myriad Finger Winds coming at his face.
Hiss—
A stream of extrely pure Inner Strength shot out from Jiang Dali’s fingertip, stabbing at Lu Xiaofeng like a sword.
"What a fierce Black Wind Village Chief!"
Lu Xiaofeng’s face changed slightly, rarely encountering such a desperate fighting style right from the start.
He imdiately had to turn his Finger Wind, extending his hand, two fingers like a sword horizontally blocking, easily snapping the One Yang Finger Force.
In that instant, Jiang Dali pressed closer again, another finger pointed straight at Lu Xiaofeng’s face, the formidable Inner Strength concentrated at the fingertip, imbued with deterrence.
Lu Xiaofeng’s handso face darkened, his figure stalled montarily, and the two fingers in a marvelously precise angle, suddenly landed on Jiang Dali’s pointing finger.
With this contact, Jiang Dali felt as if his pointing finger had lost sensation, easily clamped by Lu Xiaofeng’s two fingers, stopping just less than three inches from his opponent’s face.
However, these three inches seed like an insurmountable gap, and not a single milliter could be advanced further, even the Nine Yang Inner Hidden at his fingertip naturally dissipated.
"No twin phoenix wings on the body, but a touch of Heart Rhinoceros connects it all!
Spirit Rhinoceros’ Finger! It can actually cut off my One Yang Finger Force condensed with Nine Yang Inner Power!?"
Jiang Dali was shaken and astonished.
Lu Xiaofeng’s mouth curled into two attractive dimples, seemingly not surprised by the outco at all.
He had seen too many people displaying shocked expressions when he clamped their weapons with his two fingers.
Now it was the turn of the fierce man like Black Wind Village Chief, but he couldn’t escape being clamped by these little fingers either.
"Black Wind Village Chief, this must be the One Yang Finger Divine Power of the Dali Duan Family, right?
Unfortunately, it seems you’ve only just learned it, relying on robust Inner Strength to compete with , it’s very difficult to surpass in finger techniques..."
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