The Post Sky Tipping Era
Chapter 210 - 166 Naive Thoughts_2

Chapter 210: Chapter 166 Naive Thoughts_2

However, for the remaining distance of less than two hundred meters, I would cover it myself.

"I’m not content."

Like a dying flash of brilliance, Meng Kuohai howled up to the sky, stretching out his hands to clasp at the air above, as if grabbing the atmosphere itself. At that moment, Gang Qi coalesced into an invisible spear. He then released all his remaining strength, hurling the spear made of Gang Qi towards Li Yi.

After doing all this, in the next moment, Meng Kuohai was hit head-on, his upper body suddenly shattered, turning into a pile of fragments.

This weapon, capable of killing Extraordinary Creatures, indeed could not be resisted by the flesh of a mere Gang Refining Expert.

But unexpectedly, it took a whole eight shots to take him down, quite a waste of bullets.

"So you want to strike at me even in death?" Li Yi’s inspiration warned him, but then the alarm quickly faded.

For after the Gang Qi spear flew over a hundred meters, its power decreased sharply. By the time it reached the pavilion, it had already lost all its momentum, turning into a gust of wind that only blew away a few tiles on the pavilion, causing no harm to Li Yi.

However, one has to admit that Meng Kuohai was indeed a strong warrior. Keep in mind, a Qi Cultivation Martial Artist can only manipulate Gang Qi to kill within a range of a hundred meters, but his Gang Qi could fly nearly two hundred meters.

If he had managed to close the distance by another hundred meters, Li Yi would indeed have been in danger.

But, there are no ifs in this world.

This Gang Refining Expert, who faced off against a transcendent M200 sniper rifle, ultimately met with failure.

Looking back, it truly was an equal, exhilarating battle.

Li Yi couldn’t help breaking out in a cold sweat on his back, tense. If that gust of Jin Qi had been just a bit stronger, he might have actually caught a cold from it.

Yet the crisis was not over.

The most threatening, Meng Kuohai, was dead, but the five Qi Cultivation Experts he brought were still alive. They were now charging towards Li Yi in a frenzy, their speed almost unbelievable. Seemingly aware of the power of the sniper rifle, they wanted to close the distance and engage Li Yi in close combat to prevent him from shooting.

"These remaining five hundred meters won’t be so easy to cross. If you want a close combat with me, fine, but you’ll have to pay with your lives."

Li Yi’s expression was calm as he cocked his rifle. At this point, he didn’t even need to aim to shoot one of the Qi Cultivation Experts.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a Qi Cultivation Martial Artist named Meng Yuan was hit, not even having time to react before exploding into pieces, dying on the spot.

"Meng Yuan!"

The others cried out in grief and shock, their anger inflaming, wishing they could rush to Li Yi and blow him into pieces immediately.

"You guys are really terrifying, not even afraid of a sniper rifle. How can I sleep at night if I don’t kill you?"

Li Yi was expressionless. As a well-trained sniper, with the cultivation of the inspiration realm and his shining vertical pupils locked on, there was almost no chance of missing a target within five hundred meters against a Qi Cultivation adversary.

He quickly reloaded and pulled the trigger on a second Qi Cultivation Martial Artist.

Even though the target was sprinting, predicting the movement was a basic skill for Li Yi.

"Boom!"

A Qi Cultivation Expert named Fang Jin was hit, his body exploding into pieces, dying without a complete corpse.

"Brother."

On seeing this, Fang Xiong cried out in grief, then went mad, his eyes turning bloodshot with the desire to tear Li Yi apart alive.

"So it was a pair of brothers? Good, I’ll kill you first, so you can keep each other company," Li Yi’s pupils sharpened as he targeted him again, and his sniper rifle’s trigger was pulled once more.

The bullet flew out.

Just a second ago, Fang Xiong was wailing in sorrow, and the next second he also met a bitter end. He and his brother lay together in a blend of blood, their souls spilt on the earth.

Li Yi wanted to shoot again, but realized that the bullets in his sniper rifle were all gone.

A magazine holds ten bullets, plus one in the chamber, making a total of eleven which were now all used up.

However, he had prepared spare magazines and quickly changed one, ready to shoot the remaining two together.

But just as Li Yi had finished changing the magazine and had not even pulled the bolt to load it, two figures had already charged towards the pavilion from the left and right.

"Despicable scoundrel, injuring people with hidden weapons, pay with your life."

At this moment, Meng Yanwei’s eyes were bloodshot with rage as he roared, raising his hand to collect his Fist Gang Qi and charge at Li Yi with the fastest speed, trying to prevent the use of that strange tool. If he failed to prevent it, the sacrifices of the others would have been in vain.

"For killing so many of my Meng family, you must pay with your life."

On the other side, Meng Cai, the female Martial Artist, also shouted in anger, unleashing a punch and giving Li Yi no chance at all.

For them to get this far, they had lost a Gang Refining Expert and even sacrificed the lives of three Qi Cultivation Experts.

The price was too heavy.

But they would not let this price be in vain; both believed that as long as the enemy did not use that weird tool and fought them in close combat, they could surely kill the enemy before them.

Seeing the two charging at him, Li Yi knew he no longer had a chance to shoot and, with a calm expression, put down his sniper rifle and sent out two punches as well.

At this moment, his strong body erupted with an unimaginable force of Fist Power, even more fierce and terrifying than when he had killed the two masters in Sanyang City. Even with blows from both left and right, it was like thunderous explosions and rolling waves of air, exuding an invincible presence overpowering the current age.

"Bang!"

The three exchanged punches, with Li Yi facing two opponents alone.

At this moment, Meng Yanwei’s face dramatically changed. He was a Qi Cultivation Martial Artist over fifty years old, and his strength was among the lower ranks of the group. He had thought that the enemy who killed with hidden weapons couldn’t be that strong. But after that punch, he realized he had been far too naïve.

With the explosion of Fist Power and the release of Jin Qi, both Meng Yanwei and Meng Cai were violently shaken back.

Moreover, the older Meng Yanwei spat out a mouthful of blood, his arm snapped, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up, clearly showing that the outcome had been decided in that strike.

"How... how can you have such strength." Even Meng Cai was sent staggering back by a punch, her Qi-Blood churning, and it took several steps for her to steady herself. Shock was written all over her face.

Li Yi slowly lowered his fists and stood straight, his vertical pupils glowing as he glanced at the two: "Seems like there’s a misunderstanding? I may not be able to defeat a Gang Refining Expert, but I never said I couldn’t beat a Qi Cultivation Expert. Within the realm of Qi Cultivation, I’m invincible. Did you really think you could easily defeat me without my using weapons?"

"How naive and foolish to pay the price of four lives to get close to me, only to think you could defeat me, and yet, it’s nothing but a suicide mission. Is this outcome too hard to accept?"

"I don’t believe it, I refuse to believe I can’t kill you."

Meng Cai’s eyes were brimming with a killing intent. Having practiced her nine acupoints, her Qi-Blood was at its peak. She had defeated countless martial artists within the same realm, believing herself to be the best below the Gang Refining Realm. Yet, she was pushed back by a punch from Li Yi, which was something she could not have imagined.

She couldn’t accept this result.

She believed she had been hasty due to the long-distance charge, mismanaging her Qi-Blood and therefore not fully exerting her strength, not because she was inferior.

"Come, fight again."

Meng Cai moved her feet, shaking the ground as she burst forth with Jin Qi, charging at Li Yi once more.