The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 803 - : Explode With One Punch!

Chapter 803 -803: Explode With One Punch!

At that moment, Sun Wei held her breath, ready to stand up for her man. Besides, the disdainful manner in which Tang Jian looked down on them, the ugliness of his sneers, was exactly why Sun Wei yearned to take action and fiercely slap his face!

And from all directions, the mocking laughter led by Tang Jian never ceased.

In the eyes of these geniuses from ancient martial families, a half-step Grandmaster was indeed a joke, no different from an ant, easily crushed in an instant!

Finally!

Sun Wei threw her punch!

Boom~~~!!!!!

That punch burst forth like an exploding bomb, clearing the air in all directions, as Sun Wei’s entire body, her muscles, bones, and skin, stretched to their limits!

This punch actually produced a thunderous roar of terrifying fury.

For a moment, all the mocking and cursing sounds abruptly stopped!

The leather target shook slightly, and the “ding” pattern on the mud wall behind it suddenly lit up with 13 marks!

That meant Sun Wei’s punch had a force of 13 dings, equivalent to 130,000 jin!

Dumbstruck!

Aside from Huang Xiaolong and his wives, everyone else looked as if they had been struck by lightning, standing motionless like wooden poles.

How could this be?

A half-step Grandmaster delivering a force of 130,000 jin!

“Hehe~~ Are you going to keep mocking us now? How come you’re lost for words?” Sun Wei withdrew her fist, like a proud peacock, turning to the horror-stricken Tang Jian. “Weren’t you very smug just now? I’m sorry, you lost.”

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Having consumed and assimilated a purple ghost pill and many others of lesser quality, Sun Wei’s body had long since transformed, harboring within the enormous strength of dragons and tigers. Punching with a force of tens of thousands of jin was not surprising. In the same way Sun Wei could do it, so could Ma Chuxia, Xia Ying, Jin Mengqi.

This was the great fortune Huang Xiaolong had bestowed upon them!

“I~~ I… This is impossible… How… How could I lose to a half-step Grandmaster…” Tang Jian’s features twisted grotesquely.

“It’s physical strength!” Feng Hanyan’s beautiful eyes lit up. “I know now! Even though she’s a half-step Grandmaster without condensed True Qi, her physical strength is wild, her constitution unlike ordinary people!”

“Cough cough~~ Well, Young Master Tang, you’ve lost fair and square. This time, it wasn’t me who provoked you, it was you who presented your face for me to slap. Hey~~ Alright, a bet is a bet; hand over that ancient martial secret scroll you have there.” Huang Xiaolong said with a teasing smile.

“Huang Xiaolong! You tricked me!” Tang Jian’s face contorted hideously.

“Brother Tang, we of the ancient martial families have always been true to our word. Don’t tell me you’re planning to go back on your word in front of everyone?” Ying Aotian said with a full face of sarcasm.

Feng Hanyan also revealed a faint look of disgust. “Young Master Tang, indeed, you have lost.”

“Fine! Huang Xiaolong, you’re quite the player! Setting me up like this! You’re good! But don’t get smug! Heaven has a long net, sparsely woven but missing nothing; one day, you will fall into my hands! In tomorrow’s martial arts competition, I hope you will compete against me on the stage…” Tang Jian, speechless from the anguish, threw the sheepskin scroll at Huang Xiaolong, feeling like his heart was being carved out.

He hadn’t even practiced the techniques from this fragmented ancient martial tome himself!

Huang Xiaolong caught the sheepskin scroll and casually handed it over to Ying Aotian. “Brother-in-law, take this back and study it at your leisure.”

“Hahahaha~~~ Brother-in-law, I’m taking advantage of you again,” Ying Aotian laughed.

“Let’s go!” Tang Jian, bristling with anger, flung his sleeves and stormed off.

The surrounding ancient martial Grandmasters all followed Tang Jian in leaving; they had truly lost face today.

Soon, only Huang Xiaolong and his wives remained, along with some members of the Ying Family, and Feng Hanyan.

“Young Master Huang, such physical strength is unheard of for Hanyan. May I boldly ask how it was achieved? Is it possible… that this lady has mastered some kind of lost Secret Technique?” Feng Hanyan, who was obsessed with martial arts, couldn’t help but ask.

Sun Wei giggled mischievously, flashing an ambiguous smile at Feng Hanyan. “In the past, we were indeed very weak. But you see, Little Long helped us undergo a transformation… Correct, Little Long has mastered a technique that enhances the human body’s potential, to unleash the strength to move mountains. Do you want to know about it?”

“What? Is it… Young Master Huang…” Feng Hanyan felt her heart pound thrillingly.

Exactly what technique could make an ordinary person’s physique and strength become like that of a superhuman?

Suddenly, Feng Hanyan felt an intense itch of curiosity and blurted out, “I… I certainly want to know! Can you tell Hanyan?”

“Sure, but you have to become our Little Long’s woman, serve him diligently, and be completely obedient,” Ma Chuxia said with a smile.

All at once, Feng Hanyan’s cheeks turned bright red, and she muttered, “How can you tease Hanyan like this.”

“Little Long, now that those annoying people have left, why don’t you also test your strength?” Mengqi suddenly suggested.

“Uh~~” Huang Xiaolong was taken aback for a moment but quickly walked up to the leather target, “Okay, I’ll try.”

“Brother-in-law, I’m also very curious as to the extent of your strength,” Ying Aotian said with a smile.

Feng Hanyan gazed intently at Huang Xiaolong, ‘Young Master Huang, are you finally going to reveal a bit of your trump card to us?’

Huang Xiaolong took his position, calm and composed. Shortly, he took a deep breath, seemingly sucking all the air from the surroundings, and then with an exhale, a long breath, like a dragon or snake, whistled out of his nostrils, emitting a ‘woo’ sound that was earth-shattering!

The next second, Huang Xiaolong threw a punch!

Boom!!!!

A punch exploded!

Without invoking the power of True Qi, this punch was pure physical strength, like a thousand troops charging forward, hooves stampeding over mountains and rivers, and like a deity delivering an angry blow!

Boom~~~~!!!!

Amid the loud explosion, the leather target was immediately blasted apart, breaking into pieces.

The earthen wall behind it showed visible cracks, and then with a puffing explosion, it completely burst; all the patterns carved on the wall shattered, and the Formation set up to test strength also collapsed.

A punch that burst through.

“Uh~~~~~” Feng Hanyan looked at Huang Xiaolong with eyes filled with terror, the shock in her heart indescribable. “It… It… It exploded… What sort of power is this…”

“Oh, I’m sorry, Miss Hanyan, I also don’t know how strong my power is. Well, that’s it, goodnight,” Huang Xiaolong said with a grin, then turned around with his wives and the members of the Ying Family, and walked away.

Feng Hanyan stood there, gazing blankly as Huang Xiaolong’s figure faded into the distance.

Huang Xiaolong and the others returned to their residence.

Huang Xiaolong placed Ji Zhengyu’s yin spirit into the soul tube to rest.

Tomorrow, the Ascending Dragon List Martial Arts Tournament was set to begin as scheduled, so Huang Xiaolong didn’t mess around with his wives and went to sleep early.

Early the next morning!

Thump thump~~ thump thump thump~~~ thump thump thump~~~~~

Within the Ancient City, the sound of war drums echoed, breaking the serenity of the city, seemingly shattering the clouds in the sky.

Each beat resonated with the feeling of morning bells and evening drums, igniting the blood within.

Ying Xiao shouted, “The war drums have sounded, the martial tournament has begun! Let’s go!”

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