People are in reality, transcending the other side

Chapter 403 Showing Power
Although the opponent did not use a weapon, his palm was more powerful than any weapon. At this moment, the opponent's palm moved and struck the back of Yan Xian'er's blade, causing the blade to deflect and the force to dissipate. It might still be able to kill the weak, but for a master, it was soft and powerless, with no killing power left.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Li Qi killed two top-level experts as easily as killing chickens. These people are quite formidable; they just happened to run into a monster like Li Qi. Even if he only showed a portion of his strength, it was still a crushing victory.

However, someone like Yan Xian'er is a master of the three great limits. At her normal level, she can surpass many peak cultivators and even be comparable to the first level of refinement. But when she encounters the second level of refinement, she pales in comparison.

Then, the middle-aged man's claws swept towards Yan Xian'er's throat with unstoppable force. This wasn't to kill her, but because this spot was a densely packed nerve point. A single grab or twitch was like a dragon pulling out bones, making it the best choice to subdue a person.

Li Qi did the same thing last time.

Of course, this is only possible if the difference in martial arts skills is significant enough.

Just then, a hand suddenly appeared in front of Yan Xian'er's neck. The hand was like white jade and seemed to have little strength, but it easily blocked the grab.

Then, a huge gas explosion was heard.

"Breaking the sound barrier with a physical body?!"

The middle-aged man was startled, and even in his divine form, he let out a scream.

At this moment, Li Qi made his move. He didn't draw his knife; he simply used his palm to catch the middle-aged man's killing move.

After all, if he were to draw his sword, it would be an instant kill.

He was intensely curious about the mental state of middle-aged men and wanted to study it.

In a sense, this also reflects his confidence; he is not afraid that his opponent might suddenly unleash their full power and cause him to lose.

Li Qi knew that even if a powerful cultivator were to emerge at this point, and he were to unleash his full potential regardless of the cost, it was uncertain who would ultimately die.

At this point in time, Meng Wujie could kill a crippled Grandmaster, and Li Qi, in his normal state, could also overpower Meng Wujie with his blade, even though they had never fought before...

Li Qi wasn't quite sure if the other party's Humanity Luck could be unleashed. His protagonist luck was forcibly taken from the panel, while Meng Wujie was a true protagonist, so it made perfect sense for him to unleash his full potential if he couldn't defeat him.

However, despite this, Li Qi's current state of life is still only within the scope of the three major limits. He has not fully revealed his state. Indeed, he has been sincere, sensed danger and avoided it. No one in heaven or on earth can kill him, but those around him cannot.

If it's presented in a way that's too unbelievable, there will definitely be setbacks.

Li Qi felt no resentment about this. His mind and spirit were undoubtedly extraordinary, completely following the Dao. He could be as subtle as dust and as vast as the sun and moon.

With such a powerful inner strength, how could they possibly care about such a trivial matter?!
On the contrary, the people around him, who are his important human anchors, are infinitely more precious and important.

If someone is truly stubborn, disregarding the situation and making no attempt to conceal their abilities, believing this to be the way of the strong, then that is true folly and a manifestation of a weak mind.

"Li Qi?!"

Yan Xian'er was also startled at this moment, her eyes flickered. Li Qi's physique, normally not appearing particularly robust, gave her an indescribable sense of security at this moment.

It was as if nothing could harm her as long as this person was there. At this moment, Wu Le was also surprised, her expression changing several times in an instant. First, she was surprised, then she was thoughtful, then she looked bewildered, and finally she was filled with disbelief and endless complexity.

It was as if they believed Li Qi shouldn't be here.

At this moment, Li Qi naturally noticed Wu Le's complex emotional changes. This person was undoubtedly peculiar, as if she had foreseen something, but his appearance shattered her prediction.

Li Qi, however, was in no hurry to uncover the secrets behind it.

At this moment, the other three men in black moved simultaneously, just like the middle-aged man in the lead. Their palms moved to their brows, forming vertical eyes. Undoubtedly, this was a kind of initiation ritual.

The middle-aged man whose hand had been blocked by Li Qi suddenly swung his other hand, and a dagger appeared as if by magic, striking Li Qi's throat.

Daggers are practically an essential weapon for these cannon fodder overseas. Recently, many of the people Li Qi has encountered have been using this type of weapon.

The reason is simple: it's easy to use, conceal, retrieve, and its combat effectiveness far surpasses that of swords and knives.

This move by the middle-aged man is undoubtedly honed through countless trials, and in a state of divine strike, it combines form and spirit. The dagger kills the body, and the divine will severs the soul. Anyone with a weak mind or will will be momentarily stunned at this moment.

The dagger tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if a ghost or god was roaring. This was because the dagger had special holes that could emit sound waves that could interfere with the human brain.

But in front of Li Qi, these were undoubtedly mere child's play.

With a single grab, Li Qi disrupted the sense of time of everyone around him. To the disbelief of the onlookers, he shattered the dagger. Then, inch by inch, like rolling up a curtain, he wrapped the middle-aged man's hand holding the dagger all the way to his shoulder.

Muscles were torn apart, bones were shattered, and blood gushed out, but it didn't splash onto Li Qi at all. Instead, a current of air swirled the blood away.

At this moment, the other three men in black also unleashed three beams of dark light, simultaneously attacking Li Qi's vital points.

In response, Li Qi merely turned his body slightly and swung his hand out, sending the shattered dagger fragments he had gripped flying like bullets.

These three were also professionally trained and knew that when facing a master like Li Qi, the more they dodged, the faster they would die. Therefore, they did not dodge or avoid at all, but instead chose to exchange injury for life.

But in that instant, Li Qi's figure blurred, and their attack hit nothing.

Unlike the middle-aged man who was leading the group, these three people had only undergone the first level of transformation. However, their combined attack posed a greater threat than many experts at the second level of transformation.

However, in Li Qi's mind's reflection, their so-called combined attack was far too weak.

Immediately afterwards, the neurotoxin on the dagger fragments took effect, and the three men in black convulsed and writhed wildly on the ground.

In that instant, the middle-aged man at the head of the group retreated frantically. He didn't turn around, but faced Li Qi with incredible speed.

At the same time, he knew that there was no way to survive if he ran on land, so he fled towards the Tiancang River, thinking that he could escape underwater and take advantage of the surging undercurrents to have a chance of survival.

(End of this chapter)