Chapter 5: I’m Not Satisfied with You Being Alive! (Part 1)

He was a cultivator in the Severing Meridians Realm, reaching the pinnacle of the Mortal Path with his exceptional physical qualities.

His muscular body trembled as he ran towards Ning Wuxie and abruptly stopped.

His massive right fist, as hard as iron, swung round and smashed towards Ning Wuxie’s face.

Cultivators in the Severing Meridians Realm had strong bones and resilient tendons. This punch, full of stored power like a drawn bowstring, should have ended the fight if it solidly hit Ning Wuxie.

Ning Wuxie’s current cultivation level was lower than his, and his physical qualities were not very strong. He absolutely couldn’t take this blow head-on! He could only temporarily avoid its edge.

As Ning Wuxie’s body retreated, he tilted his head to dodge this terrifying punch.

The scorching fist wind grazed past his face, causing his ears to ache from the friction!

But at that moment, his long knife also moved. The cold light shifted and slashed upwards towards his enemy’s arm.

Seeing this, his enemy’s first reaction wasn’t fear but rather surprise!

At this moment, he became even more certain that Ning Wuxie was just an ordinary mortal with some skills!

Didn’t he know? Once you step into the Severing Meridians Realm, a cultivator’s flesh becomes impervious to knives and spears!

This slash wouldn’t sever my arm; it would sever your knife instead!

Other small-time hooligans who witnessed this scene stopped their actions of trying to flee. They all breathed a sigh of relief.

“This idiot thought he could use a knife against Brother Hu.”

“Yeah, so foolish. Doesn’t he know our Brother Hu is a cultivator in the Mortal Path?”

“Hahaha, this guy is as good as dead. Brother Hu can crush him like an ant!”

His enemy also thought the same way. A fierce and ruthless smile appeared on his face as he extended his sturdy right arm without dodging or evading, allowing Ning Wuxie’s blade to strike!

He was just waiting for Ning Wuxie’s knife to be deflected so that he could seize the opportunity and give him another punch, ending the fight!

By then, he would definitely torture this kid thoroughly, emptying his pockets of any valuables and selling them off to bury his fallen brothers!

However, in an instant, Ning Wuxie’s blade changed its trajectory!

Ink Splattering Sword Technique!

Suddenly, his long knife flew up and down like a dancing dragon. White light flickered as it circled around his right arm and swiftly sliced through it!

The blade movement showed no signs of delay. The scene his enemy anticipated—his blade breaking—didn’t happen!

Zhao Heihu was shocked and quickly pulled back his right arm, but it was too late.

Lines of blood slowly appeared on his robust right arm, followed by chunks of flesh falling off.

It turned out to be an entire arm that had been completely stripped bare by Ning Wuxie!

Seeing his right arm instantly lose strength and hang down with blood dripping from it, revealing glimpses of white bones underneath, his enemy didn’t react for a moment.

It wasn’t until immense pain and fear overwhelmed him completely.

He fell to the ground in horror, letting out painful cries.

“My arm! My hand!”

The surrounding hooligans who were watching didn’t expect such a scene to unfold. Some fell to the ground in shock while others reacted quickly and turned to run away!

“Young man, spare my life…”

The boss of the Black Tiger Gang used his remaining hand to support himself as he crawled backward. He finally realized that he had provoked the wrong person.

With his strength in the Severing Meridians Realm, he should have been able to dominate this place.

Who could have expected such a merciless and ruthless person to appear out of nowhere?!

And what was that knife technique all about?!

Why could it cut through his skin like those martial techniques from the immortal sects?

In his eyes, Ning Wuxie had become someone with an extremely powerful background and influence!

Regret! How did I provoke such a person?!

“Get up.”

Ning Wuxie said coldly as he hooked the tip of his knife onto the boss of the Black Tiger Gang’s collar, lifting him up from the ground.

“Are those people dead?”

Ning Wuxie’s killing intent surged like a hungry wolf in his eyes.

“Which people?” he trembled in fear.

“The ones who attacked that old man.”

“Oh! Oh, wait a moment. Let me check for you.”

Seeing Ning Wuxie nod, the boss of the Black Tiger Gang turned around and bent over, searching among the corpses on the ground.

“Wang is here, Tiao is here too. Matou is that skinny guy; he was stabbed to death by you…”

“Tell me honestly,”

The boss of the Black Tiger Gang straightened up and reported back to Ning Wuxie,

“They’re all dead. It’s these few people.”

“Wait here for me.”

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