Chapter 48 Indoor Fighting
At this moment, Lao Ya and his three accomplices were lurking outside the window. After hearing the noise just now, they immediately chose to break in through the window.

As soon as he came in, he saw Li Yi standing at the door.

This made him feel happy.

As long as he locked onto Li Yi's location and met him in person, today's mission would be half successful. He didn't believe that a rookie who had practiced for a month could survive today's situation.

Although killing someone in the old town is very costly.

But the value of a rare item is enough to make people take risks and ignore the cost.

In the dim living room.

The eyes of several people were bright and eye-catching, and at this moment they were staring at Li Yi with murderous intent.

Naturally, few of the practitioners who dare to take on such a murderous job are good people.

"Old Crow? You're just right. Last time, I was almost killed by you and that woman in the abandoned city. You didn't pay me the promised money. Today is a good time to settle the score together. If you are not afraid of death, you can come. I will kill one or two of you."

Li Yi's eyes were cold, his fists were stained with blood, and the murderous intent in his heart was ignited. At the same time, some shackles that bound him fell off invisibly.

A trapped beast will still fight, let alone a martial artist like him who practices boxing.

"Li Yi, you know why I came here. If you are willing to hand over the things, I might let you go." The old crow spoke in a low voice, and at the same time he sensed a hint of danger.

"You guys have come to my door to kill me, and you are still talking nonsense to me? Besides, you have no credibility with me anymore, go talk to the devil."

Li Yi grinned, his body shook slightly, and then suddenly tensed up, and his strength burst out instantly.

The ground beneath his feet cracked directly, and then he pounced out like a ferocious beast, at an extremely fast speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already closed in front of a cultivator, making it impossible to lock onto him, and there was no chance for anyone to witness him.

"This explosive power. What a joke." The man was instantly stunned, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he only saw the afterimage of a fist appear in his sight.

"Damn it, it's too late to resist."

"boom!"

The fist force burst out and hit the practitioner in the chest.

The man's sternum was broken, and then blood gushed out with a scream. He discovered with horror that Li Yi's fist had already sunk into his chest.

He wanted to resist, but found that his body had lost consciousness.

Not only was his sternum broken, but his spine was also fractured.

The power of this punch is so terrifying.

"Come together, don't hold back." Upon seeing this, the old crow realized the seriousness of the problem and growled immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards Li Yi, his eyes flashing with light, and used the witness skill.

The dim living room suddenly lit up.

"Old Crow, are you the only one who witnessed it?" Li Yi also narrowed his eyes, his pupils shining.

Witness to witness.

They cancel each other out.

"Li Yi, you are alone. You will die here today no matter what." Lao Ya took advantage of the cover of witnessing to get close to him. He roared and punched Li Yi's head hard.

With the strength of a cultivator, a full-strength punch is enough to knock someone unconscious even without any special techniques.

In this case, coma is equivalent to death.

Li Yi didn't give in at all. He raised his other arm and responded with an elbow.

The same powerful energy burst out and the explosion echoed.

The old crow only felt a shock in his arm, followed by a sharp pain that made him howl in pain.

His arm was broken by the shock, his fist was twisted and deformed, and his five fingers were shattered. One arm was disabled on the spot. This instant collision immediately reflected the gap between them. Even though he had entered the psychic realm long before Li Yi, he was no match for him now.

"This is not an ordinary boxing, this is a technique, a boxing technique." Cold sweat broke out on Lao Ya's forehead. The powerful force made him fall directly and he instantly understood what was going on.

Ordinary punches cannot be so powerful. Only techniques can bring out the full strength of a practitioner.

But when did Li Yi learn boxing? I didn't find any information before.

Suddenly, the other two practitioners seized the opportunity and moved closer to Li Yi.

A man holding a dagger rushed straight towards Li Yi's heart.

Li Yi's skin and flesh tensed, his spine exerted force, and with a shake of his arm, he threw the seriously injured cultivator who had just been punched away and blocked the sharp dagger. Although his punches were powerful, his body was not strong enough to resist cold weapons.

But another practitioner in the psychic realm did not take it lightly and attacked with a powerful kick, using the ordinary person's fighting skills to the extreme.

Li Yi was caught in a weak spot by the enemy and kicked, and his body retreated repeatedly, finally stopping when he hit the wall behind him with a bang.

But this person's strength was dispersed and did not cause much harm to him.

at the same time.

The front door was opened, and the two practitioners in the corridor rushed in. They were stunned for a moment when they saw the scene in the house, and then they seized the opportunity to use witness against Li Yi. They did not seek to kill Li Yi, but only hoped to interfere with him and suppress him.

After all, they saw with their own eyes how fierce Li Yi was outside the door, so they didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being beaten to death with one punch.

"You were too slow to witness."

But Li Yi seized this flaw. He immediately jumped up and exerted his strength. The wall behind him was shaken off. He seemed to be bounced up by a force and landed directly in front of the two practitioners at the door.

As soon as your feet touch the ground, the force starts from the ground.

"Avoid his punch quickly." Old Crow roared anxiously at this moment.

avoid?
It's too late, you have to die now.

Li Yi raised his arms, made a perfect boxing stance, and extended his fists. Two explosions occurred almost at the same time, making the ears of other people in the living room buzz and even their hearts shrink suddenly.

These two punches are more powerful.

Just the blink of an eye.

The two practitioners didn't even have time to witness the attack. They were instantly knocked out. One of them smashed the door and fell into the corridor outside. The other was blown into the kitchen and fell to the ground. Two fist marks were deeply imprinted on their bodies. The two fist marks penetrated through the front and back and shattered the internal organs. However, the vitality of the medium-level practitioners was really tenacious. They didn't die immediately after such serious injuries. They just wailed helplessly, revealing despair and fear in their voices.

Because they knew that unless they were sent to the hospital immediately, they would not live long.

Just knocked these two guys away.

Suddenly, another figure appeared in front of Li Yi.

The practitioner holding the dagger had a ferocious look on his face, and with the burst of power, the sharp dagger stabbed forward.

There is no way to avoid it.

Li Yi almost instinctively used his hands to block it.

The dagger pierced his palm and was about to tear his body apart.

"Li Yi? I don't believe that you can still be so fierce even if my stomach is ripped open." The cultivator roared, wanting to kill the humanoid beast in front of him with a single blow.

He understood in his heart.

If we fail to kill Li Yi tonight, all of us will be beaten to death here.

Li Yi felt severe pain in his palm and his face twitched, but he endured the pain and while moving his body backward, he used his injured hand to grasp the other end of the dagger.

The sharp tip of the knife stopped just as it pierced his abdomen and could not move forward.

At this moment, the practitioner's heart was pounding and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

not good.

Li Yi's other fist was raised and instantly landed on the practitioner's forehead.

The power of the punch was not well controlled this time.

Because the counterattack was too fast and the body had not developed instinct, there was no time to exert strength, and there was no crisp explosion, resulting in the dispersion of force.

Even so, the practitioner heard the sound of his skull cracking at this moment. At the same time, everything went dark in front of his eyes and he became blind instantly. Blood gushed out of his ears, mouth, and nostrils rapidly. He lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

But before he landed, Li Yi followed up with another knee strike.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and the cultivator was kicked away without a sound. He was already dead before he hit the ground. He was most likely dead.

Such a brutal fight frightened the last practitioner. He hesitated and dared not approach Li Yi again, for fear that he would also be killed by a punch.

At this moment, Lao Ya had one of his arms broken. He was enduring the severe pain and breaking out in cold sweat. He no longer had the possibility of fighting on.

"Why did you stop fighting? Old Crow, look at me."

Under the dim light, Li Yi's body was covered in blood. His eyes were shining, and he stared at Lao Ya and the remaining practitioner with his fists clenched. He did not stop, but approached the two people step by step.

"You little bastard..." The old crow's eyelids were twitching and he felt scared.

He felt as if he was hunting a terrifying beast in a danger zone. The Li Yi in front of him was not someone a cultivator in the psychic realm could fight against.

Seven people.

There were seven people in total, all of them tough guys in the psychic world. However, within less than a minute after entering the house, three of them were beaten to death by Li Yi's fists, two were seriously injured and dying, and even one of his arms was broken. Only one person was still intact.

But the remaining person must have been frightened.
"escape!"

Sure enough, the remaining practitioner no longer had the courage to fight back. Facing Li Yi who was approaching step by step, he collapsed at this moment and turned around and ran without hesitation.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, Li Yi appeared in front of him.

The practitioner had just reached the window when he was punched on the back. Then his body went limp and he fell out of the window.

There was a dull sound of something landing on the ground, and then there was no more movement outside.

Lao Ya didn't move. He just took a glance and knew in his heart that no one in the room could leave today, including him.

"Hey, I thought seven people could take you down, but I underestimated you." He laughed at himself, "Are strange things really that scary? They can make an ordinary person like you undergo such a transformation."

"If you want to blame someone, blame your greed. If you had been willing to give me money instead of killing me to silence me, I really wouldn't have taken that pile of junk. And do you think I relied on a rare object to kill all of you today?" Li Yi's tone was cold and murderous.

"That makes sense. Rare objects can only help you practice quickly, but they can't reach this level." Only then did the old crow notice the specialness of this room.

But there were fist marks and footprints on the ceiling, walls and floor of the house.

These are the traces left after Li Yi's hard work in practicing boxing.

"I admit my failure today, but don't be too happy too soon," the old crow snorted coldly.

"You talk too much nonsense, it's time to get on the road."

But before he could finish his words, Li Yi was already standing in front of him. His tall body cast a shadow, covering him, and a fierce punch had already landed.

The old crow's eyes narrowed and he tried to resist, but it was futile.

boom!
The force of the fist reverberated and the walls shook.

Then everything in the house returned to deathly silence.

Li Yi's fists were stained with blood and he was breathing slightly. He stared at Lao Ya's body, then turned around and glanced at the others.

The two practitioners who were wailing before were now silent. It was unknown whether they were unconscious or dead.

There seemed to be no other practitioners outside the door joining in.

It seems that this crisis is over?
No.

wrong.

There are people.

Li Yi's ears moved slightly and he heard a sound coming up the stairs.

(End of this chapter)