Chapter 73: Kill with relish!

  "Did I hear that right? Brothers, he said... What if I say no? Hahaha!"

  The warrior learned from Qin Li's cold expression when speaking, and sneered with a big laugh: "Damn it, young man, don't play personality with me! Look at you guys, a stupid big blockhead, a useless pretty face, and two extremely ugly women. Tsk tsk, this combination, I really want to laugh. I don't know how you guys came to this place, huh? You can't say... The consequence of not saying is..."

  The warrior spoke, his body as fast as lightning, rushing towards Qin Li, fiercely swinging his right arm, and punching Qin Li's face with a loud roar. A deep blue glow burst forth from the warrior's body!

  "Die!"

  At the same time as the warrior's words left his mouth, a fist as big as a bowl had already arrived in front of Qin Li!

  Qin Li had even felt the scorching heat wave in the air, this warrior's technique was of fire attribute.

  "Despicable!"

  "Shameless!"

  Bù Yún Yān and Lěng Yáo did not expect this person to be so fierce, and his strength seemed to be even higher than ā Hǔ's. They could only watch with their eyes wide open, their hearts suddenly hanging in suspense. At this moment, it was too late to blame Qín Lì for provoking these people.

  Bang!

  In the air, a loud crash sounded, and a scorching hot air wave suddenly spread out in all directions. The closest person to Qin Li, Leng Yao, quickly pulled up Bu Yunyan and retreated several steps back before avoiding the harm of this air wave.

  Look at Qin Li again, standing still on the spot, while the opponent's martial artist flew back, fell into their companions' crowd, let out a shrill cry of pain, and then fainted.

  Qin Li stood there, looking puzzled, and glanced at his own fist. Just as the two fists touched, Qin Li clearly felt that the innate purple energy in his body was like a tidal wave, rushing wildly into the opponent's body through his arm!

  At this moment, a strange picture appeared in Qin Li's mind, that is, the image of the opponent's meridian map, where the yuan force was more and where it was less, all appeared in Qin Li's mind!

  And then, Qin Li immediately "saw" the opponent's meridians being disrupted by his own unique fist technique, which was originally clear and became a mess in an instant!

  The group of people on the other side were immediately stunned in place. The reason they let their companion come over and provoke was because this person's strength had already reached the 8th rank of Xuan level!

  That's a real master! Facing a young man in his early twenties, short and small in stature, he wasn't even the opponent's equal! What made them even more fearful was that they didn't see any glint of light in Qin Li's eyes.

  There are only two reasons for this situation: First, he is not even close to the yellow level; Second, he did not use his full strength. In other words, he won very easily!

  The first is definitely impossible, and the second... also impossible! The wounded warrior is not only a Xuan-level eighth stage, but his cultivated combat skills are also rare high-level combat skills! Even if this young man has Xuan-level ninth-stage strength, he can't win so easily!

  Just as these people were in a state of shock and uncertainty, they heard the other person say something...

  "So weak?"

  Qin Li muttered to himself, but in his heart he was overjoyed. He hadn't expected that the Xiantian Purple Qi Technique combined with the Jiutian Shidi War Skill would have such an effect. As for whose credit it was, Qin Li had no mind to investigate deeply. Anyway, all of this was his own skill!

  But unexpectedly, Qin Li's complaints throughout his life thoroughly enraged those dozen or so people.

  "You're asking for trouble!"

  "My god, how arrogant!"

  "Brothers, kill him!"

  "Kill them all!"

  A burst of weapons being drawn from their sheaths. The remaining dozen or so people on the other side all drew out their own weapons, their faces filled with anger as they closed in on Qin Li.

  The royal warriors guarding the valley entrance looked over here from a distance, but made no move. Their mission was to let no one in from this side; anything else, including life and death, had nothing to do with them.

  Ah Hu held a large chopping knife in his hand, raising his momentum to the highest point, and let out a loud roar: "Who dares to hurt my brother, I'll fight him to the death!"

  "Just protect those two well!" Qin Li's voice sounded somewhat cold, unlike his usual warmth.

  Ah Hu hesitated for a moment, just as he was about to speak, Qin Li's figure transformed into a residual shadow, his treasured sword drawn from its scabbard, and charged towards the dozen or so people!

  "Is strength supreme? Are they all killed?"

  Qin Li's voice was cold and questioning, his heart unwilling to show any more mercy. In this world, being low-key and tolerant only made people trample on you even harder! His mother, Qin Han Yue, had cultivated from an ordinary woman to a heavenly realm in thirteen years, but because she had something to worry about, she didn't dare to reveal herself. As a result, even someone like Doctor Wu, who was scum of the earth, dared to have ulterior motives. What's more, the Qin family had ignored them for thirteen whole years. If it weren't for the marriage between the two families, they would continue to be ignored until twenty years later, before the arrival of Qin Li's cheap father. In short, it was all because there was no value in using them!

  Qin Li is not qualified to criticize his mother's outlook on life, but he would never choose this way of living!

  Isn't it just killing? Who's afraid of whom?

  Qin Liren rushed into the opponent's crowd like a butterfly, with purple flames bursting out of his sword. As long as he touched the opponent's weapon, no matter what it was, he would cut them all off! Moreover, his strength did not diminish, and he continued to slash at the opponent's people!

  Several terrified screams suddenly rang out among the crowd, and no one had expected that this young man would be so bold as to think of single-handedly taking on more than a dozen people!

  Swish swish swish!

  Several purple sword auras cut through the throats of several enemies, and all protective auras were ineffective. A red thread appeared on their necks, and after Qin Li's sword passed by, these people wanted to shout but found they couldn't make a sound. At this moment, a severe pain was suddenly felt. They opened their mouths wide, and their eyeballs nearly popped out of their eye sockets. Fear and tension caused all the muscles in their bodies to tense up, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out from their necks!

  Thud thud... All of them fell to the ground, and at this moment, there was only one expression left in their eyes.

  Regret!

  "Ah!"

  The remaining survivors, with their eyes wide open, witnessed the instant death of nearly half of their companions, all letting out extremely terrified screams. The second reaction was to regret that they were born with only two legs, and immediately ran away!

  What brotherly love, what camaraderie, what hot blood... At this moment, all of that can go to hell! When you encounter such a terrifying enemy, not running for your life is stupid!

  But can escaping... really be that easy?

  Qin Li's figure was like a ghost, chasing after a warrior. This warrior had a burst of green light all over his body, and surprisingly, he concentrated all his yuan force on his back, forming a thick protective aura!

  No backbone! Qin Li sneered in his heart, and with a fierce kick, he kicked the martial artist's back heart, causing him to spit out blood wildly. This kick landed right on his death spot, shattering his protective aura, and he fell to the ground dead.

  In Ah Hu's eyes, Qin Li's body was like smoke and fog, and he couldn't see his real body at all! This was the case for Ah Hu, a Xuan-level warrior, let alone Leng Yao and Bu Yunyan.

  Even the imperial family's top warriors in the distance were staring at this scene with a shocked expression, their mouths wide open. These seasoned soldiers, fearless and bloodthirsty warriors, suddenly had an idea in unison: Fortunately, they didn't clash with these warriors just now, it seems that what His Majesty said was indeed correct - among the people... are hidden dragons and sleeping tigers!

  In the end, when Qin Li's body stood still, the unnamed treasured sword in his hand shone with a cold light, without a single trace of blood. On the ground, however, were bodies lying scattered all over the place.

  Qin Li's body was also spotless, but the substantial killing aura emanating from him made people dare not look at him more than once. Qin Li walked slowly towards the martial artist he had knocked unconscious with a single punch earlier.

  At this time, he had already woken up and was staring at the scene unfolding before his eyes, as if in a dream, with a look of utter incredulity and deep-seated fear.

  "Don't... don't kill me, sir... I... I was wrong..." Snot and tears flowed down the man's face as he begged: "Don't kill me, I... I have a lot of money..."

  Pfft...... A dull thud, a foul smell wafted over.

  Qin Li's face became even colder, not saying a word, bent down and picked up the sword that his opponent had used from the ground, taking a light glance at this arrogant warrior.

  With a flick of his wrist, the sword shot out and pierced through the opponent's heart, and the flattering pleading voice suddenly disappeared.

  Feeling those royal warriors sizing him up from afar, Qin Li shot back a cold glance.

  Swish, swish, swish... The sound of weapons being drawn from their scabbards filled the air. More than half of the people present couldn't help but draw out the knives and swords in their hands, watching with extreme vigilance the young man who was emitting a strong aura of murder from afar.

  Qin Li pouted and turned around, saying to Ah Hu: "Let's go."