The Post Sky Tipping Era
Chapter 213 - 167: My name is Li Yi, even gods and ghosts give way. _3

Chapter 213: Chapter 167: My name is Li Yi, even gods and ghosts give way. _3

"I really admire you martial artists from the Four Seas and Eight Continents, each hiding a reserve of Heart Blood, and each one of you is vicious, playing with your lives at the drop of a hat, even daring to single-handedly challenge a sniper rifle. It’s truly terrifying," Li Yi said with an unchanging expression, unmoved, waiting until the other’s Heart Blood had been fully aroused.

"Let’s have another round of boxing."

At this moment, Meng Cai, a female martial artist, had her Qi-Blood rush to her head, her whole body bursting with Jin Qi as she charged out again.

"Since you refuse to sever your own heart meridian, I’ll have to personally send you on your way," Li Yi said, his gaze slightly lowered. He used the Guiding Skill, channeling the energy of his body with his thoughts, gathering it into his fists, and then suddenly raised them.

It was only thirty breaths later.

Meng Cai’s broken body was thrown out again, crashing heavily to the ground. She couldn’t even cough up blood, her entire Qi-Blood was boiled until it was exhausted, her breath getting weaker and the pupils of her eyes looking up at the sky gradually became scattered.

"Lost..." she murmured to herself. Even after expending her last reserve of Qi-Blood, she still couldn’t overpower his punch.

This Li Yi was truly an unbeatable fighter in his realm.

Powerful enough to make people despair.

Li Yi glanced at her, said nothing more, simply turned around to take care of his belongings, arranged the sniper rifle, picked up the spent casings from the ground, and then walked out of the pavilion.

When he looked again at the female martial artist, he saw her head tilted, eyes empty, her breath already gone.

"It’s still my kind heart, it is clearly you people who came to kill me, yet I have to help you with your burials," he said.

Li Yi walked over, casually dug a pit, and buried her in it.

After doing all this, he went to the side of the fallen Gang Refining Expert, rummaged around for a while, and ended up with only a few bottles of big medicine, some silver notes, and found nothing more valuable. It seemed that even experts weren’t very rich.

But out of kindness, Li Yi still buried him.

After all, the man had exchanged blows with a sniper rifle, his courage alone made Li Yi feel inferior; giving him a prime burial spot seemed an appropriate way to honor his life.

Afterward, he picked up the steed left behind by his opponent and rode it towards the direction of Sanyang City.

"This time, having the experience of shooting a Gang Refining Realm Expert, I’ll have more confidence next time. It’s just a pity that to win this battle, I had to use eleven special model bullets," Li Yi couldn’t help but feel distressed, as these types of bullets were not easy to replenish in the Four Seas and Eight Continents.

Fortunately, he was well-prepared this time, having brought thirty bullets in total, and now he still had eighteen left.

He still had plenty of the regular model bullets, with more than eighty rounds remaining.

After this return, he would definitely need to apply for more ammunition. Li Yi, like most people, suffered from a fear of insufficient firepower.

As he was lost in his thoughts, a carriage hurriedly drove toward him.

"Mr. Li, please wait a moment," came the voice of Fan Zhizhou from atop the carriage.

Li Yi pulled on the reins, slowing down, and with a glance, he said, "Lord Fan seems to have a lot of free time to come out to the city to watch the battle early on. What are your thoughts on this fight?"

"Mr. Li’s moves are astonishing, and I am greatly surprised that there exists a weapon in this world that can kill a Gang Refining Expert," Fan Zhizhou stepped down from the carriage, looking at the sniper rifle on Li Yi’s back with an incredulous look in his eyes.

Li Yi knew that after today, the existence of the sniper rifle could no longer be concealed. He calmly said, "This weapon isn’t much. I have many more powerful weapons on my side. It’s easy to destroy a city instantly, but I couldn’t bring them due to my limited ability. However, it’s still not a problem to deal with Gang Refining Experts."

"But I have no grudges with the Meng Family. They came to kill me today, and I was forced to counterattack. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have used such a weapon, as it feels somewhat like an unfair victory."

"I understand, I understand," Fan Zhizhou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He was frightened by Li Yi’s few words—weapons that could easily destroy a city?

What kind of world was that, so terrifying?

Fan Zhizhou composed himself and said, "Today Mr. Li showed great prowess, striking down a Meng Family Gang Refining Expert. After this battle, the Meng Family will definitely not dare to provoke Mr. Li again, and my Fan Family will also take this opportunity to act as a peacemaker to resolve any misunderstandings, and prevent future conflicts."

"I hope so, I don’t like fighting and killing either. After all, it’s not easy for the martial artists of the Four Seas and Eight Continents to cultivate, and it’s a real loss for them to die unclearly by my hands," Li Yi said while riding his horse, "I just want to peacefully practice martial arts and practice boxing in Sanyang City, seeing as I am only in the Bone-Training Realm, and I still have a long way to go in my martial arts cultivation."

At this moment, Fan Zhizhou understood that Li Yi had come to the Four Seas and Eight Continents for cultivation, it seemed that he wanted to combine the strengths of two worlds to advance his power.

"May I be so bold as to ask, Mr. Li, how long have you stepped into the path of cultivation?" he now asked a question he had wanted to ask for a long time.

Li Yi said, "I started my cultivation quite late, at the age of twenty, and it has been three months since then."

"Three months? Impossible." Fan Zhizhou hadn’t spoken yet when an old servant driving the carriage beside him couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, his eyes wide open.

Cultivation of three months, killing those who were Refining Points? Slaying a Refining Gang expert?

That was simply outrageous.

Li Yi glanced at them: "To be precise, it’s been just over two months. Do you think I have any reason to lie to you?"

Fan Zhizhou was also stunned, his eyes revealing a look of disbelief: "Then, Mr. Li, how long did it take for you to practice martial arts?"

"About five days, after all, everything slowed down a lot after reaching Bone Training. It’s not easy to succeed in Marrow Training in a short period of time. I still have to do Blood Training, then Refining Points... It will probably take at least half a year, a year maybe, to get through all these stages," Li Yi said.

Reach Bone Training in just five days?

It’s fake, this has to be fake.

Such incredulous affairs simply don’t exist, even a martial arts expert who resets his own cultivation can’t progress so swiftly. Five days isn’t even enough to assimilate one ’big medicine’.

"Alright, I won’t talk with you any longer, I need to go back for my meal, let’s part ways here." After speaking, Li Yi, unwilling to chat idle any further, sped off on his horse; he had to return to the residence to eat mutton.

His master had stewed a pot of fine mutton for him, having just fought, he was quite hungry now and needed to eat more.

Thinking of the mutton of this world, Li Yi couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

"Haha, hahaha, three months of cultivation, five days to Bone Training... half a year to finish Refining Points." After Li Yi had left, Fan Zhizhou began to laugh crazily again, "Did you hear that? This Li Yi, who stirred up the Four Seas and Eight Continents, causing martial artists to be breathless, turned out to be just a newcomer who had recently started cultivating."

"That weapon wasn’t even the most powerful one; there are weapons that can destroy a whole city. Haha, an entire city, gone in an instant—can you imagine that?"

"I can’t take it, I’m dying of laughter. Truly, frogs at the bottom of a well can never imagine what the world is really like."

As he laughed, Fan Zhizhou ran wildly to the distant muddy fields.

After running some distance, Fan Zhizhou suddenly lay on the ground and began to dig furiously; he was covered in mud in no time but didn’t care in the slightest. He even used his Gang Qi to dig faster.

"Young Master."

The old servant looked worried; he feared that Fan Zhizhou had suddenly gone mad, unable to cope with everything.

Although, he too felt like going mad, he was of advanced age and had seen much of life; he just wanted to spend his remaining days in Sanyang City and wasn’t interested in other worlds.

But when the old servant rushed over, he found Fan Zhizhou suddenly shouting, "I found it, I found it."

In his hands, caked with mud, he held a bullet head made of special metal.

This bullet was indestructible, reflecting a metallic luster under the sunlight, dazzling and spectacular.

"Young Master, this is..."

The old servant wanted to ask more, but Fan Zhizhou covered his mouth with his muddy hand and then said with blazing eyes, "Don’t ask, don’t be curious, help me find these things, bring them all back, I need to make a trip to the Fan Family. Also, take Meng Kuohai’s remains with me, I want to use these items to convince the Fan Family, to let them know how small the Four Seas and Eight Continents really are, how vast the world outside is."

"The old servant understands."

The old servant nodded solemnly.