I'm a body cultivator, so it's normal for me to destroy a star with one punch, right?

Chapter 138 Why use anesthesia for a wound that's only a few centimeters long?
Jiang He, clutching his wound, hurriedly left with Yun Yanchen's help.

On the stage, Li Wanqing glanced at Jiang He's staggering back, then looked away and stepped off the stage.

His lightning-type extraordinary ability has reached Grade A.

Her demeanor became increasingly ethereal.

Moreover, her martial arts realm has also made great progress, and she is not far from the Grandmaster realm.

However, Li Wanqing did not show much joy on her face.

Under the "pressure" brought by the river, she unleashed that sword strike, which greatly improved her cultivation. However, it was also because of that sword strike that she discovered her own shortcomings!

Combining martial arts with extraordinary abilities is a path few people take.

The "Fiery Sword" from twenty years ago was the first person on this path.

Unfortunately, the "Blazing Sword" has long since disappeared!
Wang Dalaba took to the stage and continued hosting the competition.

Under the ring.

In the [Players' Lounge] of the Western Frontier Base City, the Grandmaster who led the team called a girl with a curved sword at her waist aside and asked, "What do you think of the match just now?"

This young girl is none other than Gulisuruhe Maimaiti, one of the five favorites to win this martial arts competition.

She was said to be a young girl.

In fact, Gulisuruhe Maimaiti is actually two years older than Li Wanqing, and is already 26 years old this year.

The reason why Gulisu Ruhe looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old is because she once accidentally ate a mutated flower on the grassland, and that flower made her look like she was seventeen or eighteen years old forever.

of course.

What's frozen in time is only the appearance.

She looks a bit childish, with a chubby face, but her body development is normal, and she's very well-endowed!
Gulisuruhe's expression was solemn. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Although Li Wanqing has broken through, she is following the path of fusing extraordinary abilities with martial arts. As long as her martial arts have not broken through to the Grandmaster realm and she has not truly fused martial arts with lightning-type extraordinary abilities, I still have a chance to defeat her!"

"As for rivers..."

Gulisu shook her head and said, "I can't see through him."

“I have studied his information, including his earlier battle videos in Wucheng, as well as his previous battle videos outside the city.”

"His first combat video was taken about 20 days ago."

"His opponent in the video is Fang Tailai, a newly promoted martial arts master in Wucheng and a spy of the Heavenly Demon Sect... At that time, Fang Tailai was poisoned and could only exert strength at the early stage of the sixth rank. Jiang He did not use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, so he should not have learned it yet. He should have taken some kind of pill that could unleash power at that time."

"Jiang He's strength in that battle was only around the early stage of the sixth rank, and he had a very difficult time fighting it."

"The video of Jiang He's second battle is still in Wucheng. He used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to fight against ten veteran sixth-rank martial artists all by himself, almost sweeping them away!"

At that time.

He unleashed the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique and used the Great Sage Fist, his combat power comparable to a peak sixth-grade martial artist who had cultivated the true essence of martial arts.

As for Jiang He's battle in Jiangnan Base City, Gulisu Ruhe, needless to say, even that ninth-rank Grandmaster knew about it.

Gulisuruhe's expression was solemn as she said, "To this day, Jiang He easily defeated Wei Changhai and withstood Li Wanqing's attack with his bare hands... His strength has improved far too fast!"

"Moreover, I suspect that his physique has become incredibly strong."

"If I were to fight him, I might not be able to break through his defenses unless I used all my strength!"

The grandmaster nodded. In fact, everyone had investigated the river these past few days and was very familiar with this intelligence!
For these powerful individuals, Jiang He's current combat strength is nothing special.

What's truly terrifying about him is his terrifying cultivation speed!

as well as……

The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique seems to be able to unleash its power without limit!

Just imagine.

If the river and you are in the same realm.

The two are locked in a life-or-death struggle. He directly unleashes the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to fight you. How can you possibly defend against that?
All you can do is unleash a secret technique.

But your secret technique can only last for a short time, while the river can erupt for a long time... Needless to say, you can imagine the outcome.

The grandmaster showed no envy or jealousy, but rather a faint joy: "Having a genius like Jiang He is a blessing for our Great Xia, and a blessing for all of you of our generation!"

"Prepare well for the battle."

Gulisu nodded.

she knows……

The Grandmaster instructed her to prepare for a battle against Jiang He, not for the martial arts tournament.

She thought for a moment and said, "Grandmaster, I don't want to participate in this martial arts competition anymore. I plan to withdraw from the competition, go to the wilderness, and return on time in three days to fight Jiang He here!"

The Grandmaster of the Western Frontier Base City laughed and said, "Go ahead, I will send someone to declare war on the outside world and deliver a letter of challenge to Jiang He."

at the same time.

South River Base City Lounge.

"Xu Rulai, Jiang He has already beaten up Wei Changhai and Li Wanqing... Do you think he'll beat you up next?"

"Brother Rulai, if you were to fight Jiang He, what are your chances of winning?"

Xu Rulai sat in his chair, a smile on his face, and said calmly, "In a friendly sparring match, why bother about winning or losing?"

Xu Rulai was tall and robust.

He was also bald.

But unlike Jiang He, his baldness was natural; he had never grown hair since childhood.

It is said that when Xu Rulai was very young, a high-ranking Buddhist monk passed by and said that Xu Rulai had a predestined affinity with Buddhism. He left behind several Buddhist scriptures for Xu Rulai and taught him for a period of time before leaving.

Nanhe...

It is the birthplace of Buddhism in the Great Xia Dynasty.

However, before the "Great Cataclysm," the Buddhist community closed off the mountains, and in recent years, very few Buddhist disciples have been active in the human world.

"If this battle is unavoidable, I will do my best to deal with it. As for whether I win or lose, the result is not important."

Xu Rulai left a message, stood up and said, "Alright, you guys have a good competition, I'm going back to the hotel to chant sutras."

He left the lounge, went outside the venue, hailed a taxi, and said, "Driver... to the XXXX Hotel, drive fast!"

Back to hotel room.

Xu Rulai locked the door from the inside and paced back and forth on the floor of the room like an ant on a hot pan, muttering, "Damn it... Jiang He is too fierce. I don't want to end up like Wei Changhai, getting beaten half to death by him!"

"Close down, close down!"

"Once I master the Prajna Palm, I will surely be able to rival Jiang He!"

And this moment.

Jiangnan Base City People's Hospital.

emergency room.

Looking at the deep, bone-revealing wound on Jiang He's chest, and the occasional crackling of electric arcs on the wound, the doctor said, "Sir, your injury is very serious. We must perform surgery to suture it."

Surgical sutures?

Jiang He's eyes lit up, and he urged, "Go and get ready!"

Jiang He knows his own wounds best!
The lingering sword intent at the wound seemed to be gradually dissipating; it was just a matter of time before the remaining lightning power dissipated, and the wound...

It'll probably heal even faster. The doctor will soon be preparing for the surgery.

but……

Three minutes passed, and the doctor hadn't even appeared.

Jiang He noticed that the lightning power at the wound had been completely exhausted, and the tingling, itchy feeling became more and more pronounced... This was a sign that new flesh was growing in the wound.

"Dust... quick!"

Jiang He's expression changed drastically, and he said in a panic, "Go and urge the doctor to hurry up."

The clouds and dust were confused, but seeing the river's expression, how could they dare to be negligent?

She ran out immediately.

5 minute later.

Jiang He was wheeled into the operating room.

After getting dressed, the surgeon asked again and again, "Mr. Jiang, are you sure you don't want anesthesia?"

Jiang He: "Damn... Doctor, I'm begging you, I'm a dignified body-refining martial artist, do I really need anesthesia for such a small injury? Please hurry up."

The doctor secretly shook his head...

That's it?

Body-refining martial artist?
Although the half-foot-long sword wound was deep enough to expose bone, it was indeed very serious.

This kind of injury is not fatal to a martial artist and should not be considered a big deal, but Jiang He kept urging him on, as if he was afraid that he would die if the surgery was not done slowly.

"Scissors!"

“Cut open his clothes.”

The doctor gave the order.

A nurse brought scissors and cut open Jiang He's clothes.

then……

The doctor was stunned.

"no……"

"Where's the injury?"

His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

Jiang He's wound was examined by him personally; it was more than half a foot long, about 23 or 24 centimeters, and deep enough to expose the bone.

But at the moment.

The scar was less than 10 centimeters long.

There are some scabs on both sides of the wound.

Lying on the operating table, Jiang He glanced at his chest and was dumbfounded. He cursed, "Damn it... I told you to hurry up, but you kept dawdling... It's been over 20 minutes, how can the wound not heal by now?"

doctor:"………"

Jiang He: "Hurry up, or the injury will be completely healed."

No!

Is there even a need to stitch this up?
The doctor didn't want to continue suturing Jiang He, but Jiang He pulled out the scalpel, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and begin the "surgery."

"River……"

"Mr. Jiang!"

The doctor whispered, "Could you please stop using your internal energy? We can't insert the needles."

Jiang He: "How could I, a body-refining martial artist, have any merit? My skin is just this tough... Use more force."

click!
The needle broke.

Jiang He was furious and yelled, "Doesn't your hospital have any S-grade alloy needles or anything like that? If all else fails, we can use some new technology like laser suturing!"

The doctor quickly said, "Mr. Jiang... shall I go and prepare some more?"

5 minute later.

The doctor has arrived.

Then he was even more dumbfounded.

Jiang He's chest wound had completely healed, and he asked blankly, "Mr. Jiang... what do we do now?"

Jiang He raised the S-grade Shadow Blade and made a new cut on his chest, saying, "Come on, stitch it up!"

only……

The suturing procedure ultimately could not be completed.

The hospital did have surgical needles made of S-grade alloy, but the doctor was just an ordinary person. Even if he had the S-grade alloy, he couldn't pierce Jiang He's skin. In the end, at Jiang He's request, the doctor wrapped a bandage around Jiang He's chest.

then……

The nurses wheeled Jiang He out of the operating room.

Yun Yanchen, who was waiting outside the operating room, quickly came up to him and asked worriedly, "Jiang He, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang He smiled and said, "The surgery was a success..."

Come to the ward.

Jiang He took out his phone and called Qin Jiuzhou, saying, "Seventh Brother...did you watch today's match?"

"Yes, yes, I'm badly injured... What? You went back to Kyoto?"

Jiang He angrily hung up the phone, ripped off the bandage on his chest, and cursed, "Why didn't you say you were going back to the capital? Now I've had to cut myself for nothing... Huh?"

"Has the cut I just made healed?"

Yun Yanchen: "..."

Jiang He, who had just been admitted to the hospital, went to complete the discharge procedures.

Come out of the hospital.

The two did not go to the duel venue, but instead had lunch together outside.

After lunch.

I took the medicine.

After finishing his "post-lunch exercise," Jiang He said, "Yanchen, let's go shopping. My clothes have been wearing out pretty badly lately, let's buy a few dozen more sets."

Yun Yanchen: "..."

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Jiang He, why don't we go to the Martial Arts Administration Bureau? I'll buy you a combat suit. Combat suits are more durable and won't break so easily."

Boom!

at this time.

A loud explosion came from outside the city, and the entire Jiangnan Base City seemed to shake!
(End of this chapter)