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Chapter 105: The Guizhou Donkey has Exhausted its Tricks

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: The Guizhou Donkey has Exhausted its Tricks

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, the Inner Qi within this person surged, sweeping up the grass leaves on the ground, exuding a frightening aura.

Lan Jiaojiao’s pretty face turned slightly pale, the mere presence of the other person making her find it hard to breathe.

Inside the villa, Lan Wangxu and Uncle Chen’s faces changed drastically at the sight of this person’s aura.

"Qi Cultivation Perfection!" Lan Wangxu exclaimed in utter shock.

"Can Qin Yi handle this?" Uncle Chen asked worriedly.

"I don’t know, Qin Yi’s cultivation is unfathomable. Let’s watch first. If he truly isn’t a match, we’ll intervene immediately. We’re here to help after all; we can’t let anything happen to him."

Uncle Chen nodded solemnly, his expression tense.

"Qin Yi, can you handle this or not? If not, the two of us will join forces." Lan Jiaojiao whispered.

Qin Yi frowned, "Are you insulting me? How can a man say he’s incapable?"

Lan Jiaojiao was speechless, thinking that this guy was still being cheeky at such a time.

"Boy, destroying the Tianyang Needle Technique will be the most regretful thing you do in this lifetime." The opponent’s voice was sinister.

Qin Yi replied indifferently, "If I were you, I wouldn’t waste so many words. Killing someone doesn’t require too many words."

"Fine, I’ll kill you first, then eradicate the entire Lan Family, leaving none alive."

"You might be disappointed then. There are only four people from the Lan Family here now; the others left this afternoon."

"Boy, I’ll tear you apart!"

With those words, the opponent darted towards Qin Yi like lightning, raising a hand for a strike, the Palm Wind as sharp as a knife, even twisting the surrounding air.

Qin Yi raised a hand and Lan Jiaojiao, before she could react, was swept away by an invisible force, landing over ten meters away.

Swish!

Qin Yi himself, along with his wheelchair, slid laterally several meters.

The opponent’s strike missed Qin Yi, but the fearsome Palm Wind uprooted the grass beneath.

The opponent paused for a moment, his gaze becoming darker, his figure blurred like a ghost, instantly appearing in front of Qin Yi, a palm aimed at Qin Yi’s head.

The sharp Palm Wind was so intense it made Qin Yi’s clothes crackle, its power astonishing.

Qin Yi raised a hand, clashing a palm against his opponent’s.

Bam!

The collision of palms unleashed a tangible wave of Spiritual Power.

The opponent was forced to retreat several steps, looking at Qin Yi with a gaze filled with shock.

"Truly surprising, a cripple with such cultivation?"

With that, the opponent launched another strike at Qin Yi, the fierce Palm Wind tearing through the air, enveloping Qin Yi entirely.

Seeing this, the opponent’s gaze turned sinister. How will you escape this time?

Qin Yi frowned slightly. The Palm Wind felt like countless invisible blades, attempting to shred his body.

Shaking his body slightly, Qin Yi disrupted the Palm Wind around him with a surge of Qi, raising a hand to directly clash with his opponent.

As their palms met, vigorous Qi burst forth, sending blades of grass whirling into the sky.

Thump thump...!

The opponent was pushed back more than ten steps, leaving a series of deep footprints in the grass.

"Who on earth are you?" the opponent asked, shocked, staring at Qin Yi.

Being pushed back the first time was due to carelessness. The second time he had used full force, yet was still repelled—this was beyond mere carelessness.

"Do you have any other abilities?" Qin Yi answered, avoiding the question.

The opponent’s gaze turned progressively vicious, "Since you are so arrogant, let me show you what I’m truly capable of."

With that, in a flash, a soft sword appeared in his hand and with a gentle shake, the sword stood rigid, its blade rippling with energy.

Swish!

With a fierce shout, he slashed out, Sword Qi shooting from the blade’s tip, vanishing in the air as it slashed at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi’s mouth curled into a smile, his eyes playful, flicking his finger lightly.

Whoosh!

A streak of white light appeared out of nowhere, shooting out.

With a boom, the Sword Qi was shattered instantly, dissolving into nothingness.

The opponent’s eyes flickered with terror momentarily, realizing that breaking his Sword Qi with a finger flick wasn’t something an ordinary person could achieve.

"Who are you really?" the opponent demanded fiercely.

"Isn’t it a bit late to ask who I am now? Why don’t we start with who you are?"

The opponent’s gaze was dark and foreboding, harboring thoughts of retreat.

"Trying to run away now?" Qin Yi’s gaze was mocking, seeing through the opponent’s intent to flee.

"If I want to leave, can you stop me in your current state?"

Qin Yi snickered, "You can’t leave, not without killing me first."

"Arrogant, since you wish to die, I’ll grant your wish."

Swish!

The opponent advanced on Qin Yi like lightning, the sword striking like a Poison Snake, aiming straight for Qin Yi’s throat.

Qin Yi shook his head slightly, using two fingers like a blade to easily pinch the sword tip in between.

The opponent’s face changed drastically, the Sword Qi traveling along the sword, desperately urged on, but Qin Yi’s two fingers formed an unbreakable barrier, bending the sword but letting it advance no further.

"Seems like you’re out of tricks." Qin Yi spoke with indifference.

"Oh, really?" The opponent’s face suddenly twisted into a cunning smile, his left hand flicking sharply, unleashing a streak of red light towards Qin Yi’s face like lightning.

The two were less than a meter apart, the attack abrupt, the red light quick as a flash.

Lan Jiaojiao gasped in shock!

Lan Wangxu and Uncle Chen rushed out of the villa.

However, as the red light shot towards Qin Yi’s face, stopping just a centimeter from his eyes, it halted abruptly, as if caught by an invisible hand.

Only then did Qin Yi see clearly—it was a small snake, as long as a chopstick, entirely red with its mouth open, revealing two venomous fangs.

The opponent was stunned, not expecting such a bizarre thing to happen, with the snake stopping mid-air.

"A Bloodline Snake, lethal in one bite," Qin Yi spoke slowly.

Lan Jiaojiao exhaled heavily with relief.

Lan Wangxu and Uncle Chen, who had dashed out, also breathed heavily in relief.

With a gentle wave of Qin Yi’s left hand, the Bloodline Snake was flung away, landing more than ten meters off. It flipped over and sprang back towards Qin Yi like a spring.

Qin Yi raised a hand, a blade of grass falling between his fingers, and with a flick of his hand, swiped the air.

With a swish, the incoming Bloodline Snake was sliced from head to tail by the blade of grass and fell to the ground in two.

The opponent’s earlier malice was nowhere to be found, replaced by a face full of horror.

Qi flowed in Qin Yi’s hands, extending along the sword towards his opponent, the Sword Qi on the blade being dissipated by Qin Yi’s power.

Boom!

The opponent suddenly withdrew the sword, flying backward, directly knocked away by Qin Yi’s power, spitting blood in mid-air, and crashing heavily onto the ground more than ten meters away, creating a pit.

Lan Wangxu, Uncle Chen, and Lan Jiaojiao were dumbstruck.

It was only now that they realized, to their shock, that Qin Yi was far more terrifying than they had imagined.

"Is he dead?" Lan Jiaojiao asked in a low voice.

As the opponent lay motionless, it was unclear whether he was alive or dead.

"Stop pretending, it’s meaningless," Qin Yi said faintly.

The opponent moved, struggling to rise, blood flowing from his mouth, his face pale, looking at Qin Yi in terror.

He struggled to kneel, "This junior deserves to die for offending you, senior. I humbly beg for your mercy, please spare my life."

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