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

Chapter 66 The Sword Saint of Western Xia Slays the Demon Lord!
"no!"

Wei Jian said, "Brother, you didn't understand what I meant... Your cultivation level should be similar to that of an ordinary sixth-rank cultivator. If an ordinary sixth-rank cultivator were to use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique for such a long time, they would definitely suffer a backlash and die."

"And you, elder brother... you've only lost some weight."

"what……"

"Brother, why did you eat my chicken leg again?"

Perhaps because he had just used the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique" and consumed a lot of his energy and strength, Jiang He had a particularly large appetite today. He ate three chicken legs in one go, finished his own portion of food, and then snatched Wei Jian's food and ate it as well.

"Ding!"

"A balanced diet will increase your strength by 10 kg."

"Ding!"

"Rational use of medication, strength +10kg."

After taking the "psychiatric medication," Jiang He gulped down two glasses of water, let out a satisfied burp, and felt all his fatigue and weakness vanish. He couldn't help but sigh, "Man is made of iron, food is steel; the ancients were right..."

Wei Jian remained silent, his face dark.

Nima!

They shouldn't eat my food!
Ignoring Wei Jian and Feng Shaoyu, Jiang He carried the knife on his back and left the ward.

He vaguely heard Wei Jian's furious voice coming from inside the ward—

"Dr. Feng, he ate my food... he ate my food!"

Feng Shaoyu: "It's okay, it's okay, let's not stoop to his level. You saw it yourself, he could probably kill you with one punch."

Wei Jian: "My father is Wei Erhe, would he dare?"
Jiang He shook his head, smiled, and went downstairs.

I ran a few laps.

"Ding!"

"Proper exercise can increase your strength by 10kg."

[Exercise after lunch!]
At this time.

The phone rang.

It was brought by clouds and dust.

As soon as the call connected, Yun Yanchen exclaimed in a loud voice on the other end of the line, "Jiang He... I just saw that you have been given a Blood Kill Order by the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Jiang He: "You're only finding out now?"

"Unfortunately, my master captured me and brought me to the Xixia base city, saying he wanted me to prepare for the National Youth Martial Arts Competition next month. If I were in Wucheng, I could have protected you!"

Yun Yanchen chattered on and on, her words filled with worry and concern for Jiang He. She told Jiang He not to go out and added, "I've already spoken to my dad. If all else fails, you can stay at my house. Grandmasters in the city won't dare to make a move, and ordinary sixth-rank cultivators can't break into my house."

Jiang He was shocked and said, "We're not married yet, how can I go to your house to stay?"

"Pah, pah, pah! Who wants to marry you?"

On the other end of the phone, Yun Yanchen said, "I'm just worried that you'll be killed by the Heavenly Demon Sect, okay?"

"Forget it, I'd better not go."

Jiang He said, "I'm afraid your father will cut me with a knife... Besides, with my current strength, as long as a Grandmaster doesn't make a move, even a regular sixth-rank cultivator can't do anything to me."

It's not that Jiang He is blindly confident.

The average peak sixth-rank cultivator is someone like Lao Zhang or Lao Huang.

Such powerful sixth-rank cultivators, far surpassing their peers, are rare. Moreover, these sixth-rank cultivators all have the potential to break through their limitations and enter the Grandmaster realm through their own strength. Few people would be moved by the Heavenly Demon Sect's "Fish-Dragon Pill".

Anyway, nothing to do.

Jiang He sat under the shade of a tree and chatted on the phone with Yun Yanchen for a long time.

The two then discussed the "National Youth Martial Arts Competition".

Jiang He: "Didn't you already finish fighting last time? Why are you fighting again?"

Yun Yanchen: "Last time was the Northwest Youth Martial Arts Competition... Of course, I was referring to the Northwest region. In reality, each base city held its own competition, which was essentially a selection competition for the National Youth Martial Arts Competition."

"I was selected... so my master brought me back for special training, hoping I could get a good ranking."

Jiang He asked, "Is there a reward for winning a place?"

"There definitely is!"

Yun Yanchen said, "The rewards for this National Youth Martial Arts Competition are extremely generous. Let alone winning the championship, even if I can only make it into the top 30 in the country, the resources I get will be enough for me to cultivate to A-level."

The A-level of a transcendent awakener corresponds to the realm of a martial arts grandmaster.

Generous rewards?

Jiang He's eyes lit up!
He had seen the advertisement for the National Youth Martial Arts Competition online in the past few days.

Since they are young people, there are naturally age restrictions.

Those under 30 years old are not eligible to participate. Furthermore, Grandmasters and those who have already awakened (A level) are not allowed to participate.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to go and fight for it yourself?

"The National Youth Martial Arts Competition is next month. In a month, my physical strength can be greatly improved. When the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique is activated, there shouldn't be many people below the Grandmaster level who can defeat me!"

"If I master the Great Sage Fist, even if I can't be invincible below the Grandmaster level, I'll probably be close... If I participate in the competition, I'm sure I can achieve remarkable results!"

He secretly changed his mind.

Jiang He asked.

However, Yun Yanchen's words poured cold water on him... He hadn't participated in the "selection competition" and wasn't qualified at all.

Jiang He's eyes lit up with an idea, and he said, "It's okay if I can't participate. I can help you improve your ranking. When you get a good reward, just share some with me."

Yun Yanchen took it as a joke and laughed it off.

at this time……

boom!
Sudden.

A huge explosion was heard!
The entire city of Wu trembled slightly, as if an earthquake had struck.

"Heavenly Sin Star Lord?"

Zhou Tong's furious roar echoed throughout Wu City: "How dare you, the Heavenly Demon Sect, attack Wu City?"

At this moment, all the people and martial artists in the entire city of Wu were alarmed.

Within Wu City, auras rose up one after another.

There are grandmasters, and there are also powerful awakened ones!
"The Heavenly Demon Sect has attacked the city?"

Jiang He, who was having a long phone conversation, suddenly changed his expression. Without even hanging up, he took a running start, leaped more than ten meters into the air, used his toes to gain leverage against the wall, and arrived at the roof of the inpatient building.

"what happened?"

On the other end of the phone, Yun Yanchen asked with concern, "Where did the explosion come from?"

"It seems to be a guardian deity of the Heavenly Demon Sect..."

Jiang He stood on the rooftop and looked up, only to see a dark cloud floating on the horizon outside the city.

It's noon now.

The sky is clear.

The dark cloud floated low in the sky, extremely conspicuous. Around the cloud, a sinister demonic aura rose and fell. Even from a distance, Jiang He could sense a chilling and eerie atmosphere.

on the ground.

A flash of light appeared, slashing towards the demonic clouds.

From within the demonic clouds, a large hand of demonic energy reached out and flicked the blade light away.

"Zhou Tong, how dare you, a mere early-stage eighth-rank cultivator, attack this divine being?"

A cold laugh echoed from above the demonic clouds.

Because of the distance, Jiang He could only vaguely see a figure above the demonic cloud, and then Zhou Tong's angry curses rang out.

"Your Director Liu from Wucheng has quite the nerve! Knowing that I am in Xixia, you still dare to abandon Wucheng and go to kill my Holy Sect's guardian general... Today, I will massacre Wucheng and teach you a lesson!"

boom!
A fierce wind was blowing across the sky.

Another demonic hand formed and fell from the sky.

If this palm strike were delivered in a busy city, countless people would be killed or injured!
call out!
Just then, a sword light pierced the air, tearing apart the demonic hand with a single strike.

A middle-aged man dressed in a Zhongshan suit stepped into the air and rose into the sky.

With each step he took, a wisp of sword light appeared beneath his feet, as if he were stepping on a staircase of sword light.

"The Sword Saint of Western Xia... Chen Jingzhou?"

The demonic figure above the demonic cloud lost its previous arrogance and screamed, "Impossible... This is impossible! How could you be in Wu City?"

Whoosh!
The demonic cloud flickered and tried to escape.

"You think you can come and go as you please? Do you really think my Western Xia is a vegetable market?"

Chen Jingzhou brandished his sword from a distance.

A dazzling sword light, bright and brilliant, pierced the sky, tearing apart the demonic clouds that had already flown more than 10 miles away.

The demonic clouds dissipated.

A corpse, cut in half, fell from the sky!

PS: I'll post the second update at noon. I have a writers' association meeting to attend today, and I don't have many drafts on hand. We'll release the book no later than the 1st, and then we'll have a big release!

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