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

Chapter 25 Come on, let me smash you!

Chapter 25 Come on, let me smash you! (Bonus chapter, please read on!)

Anning Mental Hospital.

The inpatient ward, first floor.

Qiang and Senior Brother Bai blocked the stairwell, displaying an imposing presence that seemed to hold off ten thousand men. No matter how eloquently the media spoke, the two of them refused to budge an inch!

They're not stupid.

The moment I saw "Yang Wanjie" from the Gale Martial Arts Academy, I understood...

This matter has escalated to a problem concerning the reputation of the martial arts school.

If not handled properly, all the "reputation" that Benlei Martial Arts Academy has gained since its leader was promoted to martial arts grandmaster will probably be lost!
The hospital's nurses, doctors, security guards, and even patients were all drawn to the scene.

Yang Wanjie of the Gale Martial Arts Academy was not in a hurry.

He took a few steps back.

Lean against the wall.

He leisurely lit a cigarette and winked at the reporter who was shouting the loudest.

The reporter understood immediately, and asked his assistant to set up a live broadcast room. He then started broadcasting from the stairs...

"Hello everyone, I'm Xiao Wu, a reporter from Wucheng XXXX."

"I'm currently at the Wucheng Anning Mental Health Rehabilitation Center. I've received news that this hospital has a very serious patient..."

Chen Xiang's expression changed.

His right hand, hidden in his sleeve, moved slightly.

A throwing knife appeared in his palm.

He planned to smash the media's equipment to interrupt the live broadcast.

"What are you doing?"

Just then, a shout came from upstairs.

Everyone looked up and headed towards the stairwell.

Then a patient wearing blue and white stripes strode down from the second floor. He was handsome, tall and upright, and looked to be about 20 years old. Who else could it be but Jiang He?
"It's him!"

"It's him!"

"it's him!"

Qiang was originally blocking the stairs.

Turning around, I saw the river.

Last night, the alley was too dark, and Jiang He was wearing stockings on his head. In addition, he was hit with a brick, so I didn't see Jiang He's face clearly.

But Qiang remembered Jiang He's figure and voice very clearly!

A look of mixed fear and surprise appeared on his face. He pointed at Jiang He and cried out, "Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Bai, it's him...it's him who injured..."

"what?"

"It's you?"

"That Xiao Qiang from Benlei Martial Arts School?"

Before Qiang could finish speaking, Jiang He recognized him. He was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage and slapped him hard across the face.

Snapped!
Qiang felt as if a speeding car had hit his face. Then his body felt light and he was thrown into the air. Due to inertia, he spun around in mid-air like a windmill before crashing heavily to the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and broken teeth, twitched twice, and then passed out.

The noisy first floor of the inpatient department suddenly became completely quiet.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking as if they had seen a ghost... Even Yang Wanjie from the Gale Martial Arts Academy was shocked!
What the hell!

This lunatic is incredibly aggressive!

"Senior Brother Bai," who was closest to the river, was the first to react.

He was already standing next to Qiang, with an alloy longsword at his waist. His cultivation at the third rank instantly erupted, and the powerful energy even generated a gust of wind that lifted the corner of his clothes.

Zheng!
The alloy longsword in his hand pointed straight at the river.

Senior Brother Bai's energy surged like thunder as he shouted fiercely, "How dare you! You dare to hit a disciple of my Benlei Martial Arts School? Do you really think my Benlei Martial Arts School has no one to rely on?"

"Ok?"

"You're also from the Benlei Martial Arts School?"

Jiang He looked at Senior Brother Bai.

His clenched fists trembled uncontrollably, and he even felt a chill run through his entire body!
I'm feeling cold and shivering!
"Too deceiving!"

"Your Benlei Martial Arts School is simply going too far!"

Jiang He gritted his teeth and roared, "I only injured two of your disciples, and you actually came to the hospital to block the entrance... You didn't even plan to let me have lunch!"

He raised his hand and threw a punch!
This punch was unremarkable, without any fancy moves, and only had 8580kg of force!
boom!
The air exploded! Senior Brother Bai's expression changed drastically!
The punch hasn't even landed yet!
But the fierce wind from the punch had already messed up his hairstyle, made his gums stick out, and made his face puff up!
He was, after all, a third-rank martial artist.

The reaction time is still very fast.

He held his long sword horizontally in front of his chest.

boom!
That punch landed directly on the alloy longsword that was blocking his chest. Senior Brother Bai, sword and all, flew down the stairs, crashing heavily into the wall Yang Wanjie was leaning against, and then...

It slowly slid down.

The cigarette in Yang Wanjie's mouth fell to the ground.

He opened his mouth and turned his head to look, only to find that the sword in the hand of the Benlei Martial Arts School disciple had been bent by the smash, his chest was caved in, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

In other words, a third-rank martial artist has a strong ability to withstand attacks.

For an ordinary person, that punch would probably be fatal.

"Quick, take the picture!"

A reporter shouted, "It's him, it's him... He must be the disciple from Benlei Martial Arts School who he injured!"

"Was the scene captured on camera...? Those two who got knocked away were also disciples of the Benlei Martial Arts School!"

"Fuck your mother!"

Jiang He threw a punch from a distance, the force of which sent all the reporters tumbling down the stairs. He then ran over to a young man dressed as a waiter from XX Restaurant and asked, "Has the food arrived?"

"Quickly, take it to the fourth floor."

Turn around.

He saw Feng Shaoyu again and said, "Call the police... call the police immediately and tell them that the people from Benlei Martial Arts School and the media reporters have come to our hospital to cause trouble."

Say it.

Then he was about to go upstairs.

however.

A figure blocked his way.

Chen Xiang's face turned ashen, and he said in a deep voice, "You think you can just walk away after hitting someone? Do you really think my Benlei Martial Arts School has no one to rely on?"

Jiang He looked at Chen Xiang, his brows furrowing, and said speechlessly, "Does your Benlei Martial Arts School even allow people to eat?"

Turn your body to one side.

Jianghe wanted to walk past.

How could Chen Xiang agree to that?

He channeled his inner energy and unleashed a palm strike!
boom!
Surprisingly, his seemingly simple palm strike produced a thunderous sonic boom!
Fang Tailai of Benlei Martial Arts School, known in the martial arts world as "Benlei Hand," is most skilled in "Benlei Palm," which is characterized by its thunderous strikes!

Jiang He clenched his fist.

Punch out.

As their fists and palms collided, Jiang He was forced back three steps, while Chen Xiang only swayed slightly!
"What incredible physical strength!"

Chen Xiang's pupils contracted, and he said in a deep voice, "Pure physical strength can actually unleash such power. I never thought that Wucheng would have someone like you... But what I'm curious about is, how could a master like you cooperate with the Gale Martial Arts Academy in putting on an act?"

The force of that punch was about 15,000 jin, comparable to some powerful fourth-rank martial artists!
Chen Xiang didn't believe that a mentally ill person could temper their physical body to this extent!
The river before my eyes...

It must have been a master hired by the Gale Martial Arts Academy who deliberately staged this scene to confirm the rumor that "a formal disciple of the Thunder Martial Arts Academy was injured by a mentally ill person."

"So strong!"

"This person's strength should be at the fifth rank of martial arts... I can only crush him if I train my physical strength to over 3 jin!"

This was the first blow, and Jiang He understood immediately...

I'm afraid I'm no match for this person.

He took a porcelain bottle out of his pocket, poured out a small blue pill, and swallowed it with a tilt of his head back.

next moment.

Jiang He felt as if his blood and qi were burning, and an uncontrollable surge of anger erupted within him!

His figure seemed to have grown taller.

"What a dog!"

"Are you even letting people eat?"

"Come!"

"Let me smash you!"