Li Feng noticed the operating room door being pushed open at a critical moment, he could only twist his body, but it was difficult to dodge while mid-air.

In the end, he crashed headlong into Chen Wanjun's chest, caught off guard, she yelped as Li Feng knocked her to the ground.

Ouch, ouch.

With a thud, the back of Chen Wanjun's head hit the ground, everything went blank. Once the pain subsided a bit, she suddenly realized Li Feng was lying in front of her.

With a start, Chen Wanjun's face turned a fiery red, like the morning glow.

Li Feng was also embarrassed, he hadn't expected such timing, of all times, Chen Wanjun had to walk out now.

However.

Chen Wanjun was quite well-endowed, earlier in the operating room, she wore a sterile gown that didn't reveal her figure, but with this collision, Li Feng's head buried in her chest almost suffocated him.

Li Feng raised his head and looked at Chen Wanjun, just in time to meet her gaze, but instead of a soft warmth, her eyes were icy cold, like the freezing winter.

After all, earlier in the operating room, Chen Wanjun had questioned Li Feng's identity and medical qualifications, she didn't hold back her disdain, and Li Feng didn't waste words either, he directly dislocated her jaw and arm.

When Li Feng left the operating room, he put them back, this grudge was fresh, lasting no more than ten minutes.

Now Li Feng found himself crashing headlong into Chen Wanjun's chest again. While it didn't bother Li Feng, Chen Wanjun was about to explode with anger.

When had someone like Chen Wanjun ever suffered such a loss?

As the eldest daughter of the Chen Family, a top graduate abroad, a genius girl, with an extraordinary family background, Chen Wanjun could take anything but a loss.

In this Jishi Hospital, even the chief physicians had to treat her kindly, and when something happened, Chen Wanjun would never let it slide.

To suffer such a great loss twice in front of the same man in such a short time, it's no wonder Chen Wanjun couldn't swallow this indignation.

Li Feng looked at the cold-faced Chen Wanjun, and unexpectedly found her rather pretty in her fierce anger, there was a certain allure of a cold beauty to her.

But after locking eyes with Chen Wanjun for merely two seconds, Li Feng pushed himself up from the ground, bouncing off her instantly.

"Bastard."

Watching Li Feng get up without a word, looking just like those cad men who forget all once their pants are on, Chen Wanjun scorned.

However, Li Feng didn't have time to care about Chen Wanjun's feelings at the moment, his toes tapped the ground lightly, like a dragonfly touching the water, as he headed straight toward the retreating Xiang Zhuang.

As a result of Li Feng's punch, Xiang Zhuang was sent flying, but he fared no better, retreating seven or eight meters before neutralizing the force of the punch, while the marble floor of the hospital corridor cracked underfoot as Xiang Zhuang retreated.

Adjusting his breath, Xiang Zhuang saw Li Feng approaching closely once more, and was shocked.

Someone could overpower with strength in front of the Xiang Family.

It was simply a joke.

Xiang Zhuang took a breath and compressed it inward.

Domineering aura.

An invisible field of domineering aura formed around Xiang Zhuang's body, covering a half-meter radius, and as Li Feng approached.

Impact.

Xiang Zhuang's domineering aura blasted like a bomb, forming a robust shockwave, with air pressure suddenly dropping and a hurricane whirling around.

The suffocating pressure suddenly hit.

Such a strong presence.

Fortunately, Li Feng was not weak either, inside him, the War God Power surged crazily, several silver needles shot from within the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, before in the battle with Si Changfeng, Li Feng had opened two paths, and today he opened another two sealing needles.

The Qi that had been nurtured for many years circulated rapidly through his body, completing one circulation in the span of a single breath, and as the Qi circulated, Li Feng's Qi force rose yet another level.

As that suffocating aura from Xiang Zhuang assaulted, the War God Power within Li Feng automatically activated to battle against this aura.

Xiang Zhuang lifted his fist again.

"Overlord's Fury."

This punch followed closely behind the aura shockwave, if it were another person, who was either weaker, or about as strong, if caught by this aura, would inevitably hesitate for an instant.

When experts clash.

A hairsbreadth could make all the difference.

Unfortunately, Xiang Zhuang's opponent was Li Feng, a War God who had rolled through countless life and death situations on the battlefield.

Xiang Zhuang might be a prodigious hero, achieving such strength at his age, at least a once-in-several centuries talented Martial Artist.

In terms of Martial Arts, Xiang Zhuang could well be at a pinnacle.

But, he was missing something.

Like life and death.

Li Feng didn't bother to dodge, opponents like Xiang Zhuang not only possessed overwhelming power, but their strong physiques enabled terrifying speed too.

Techniques pale when faced with brute strength and speed.

One must contend strength against strength, and might against might.

Either the east wind prevails over the west, or vice versa, there's no second option.

Li Feng seized the moment of delay from the aura shockwave, instinctively paused, giving Xiang Zhuang a false impression, and sure enough, Xiang Zhuang swung his fist without hesitation.

Li Feng's lips curled in a cold smile, his stance suddenly rose a notch, faster than before, creating an instant timing advantage.

A hairsbreadth difference.

Deciding life and death.

Li Feng performed a Ghost Dance Step, his form seemingly moved half a step sideways, Xiang Zhuang's punch struck only Li Feng's afterimage, while Li Feng's fist accurately smashed into Xiang Zhuang's face.

Thud.

A dull thud sounded.

Xiang Zhuang's head reeled backward from the mighty blow, nose bleeding furiously, such force enough to cause a severe concussion.

Xiang Zhuang momentarily buzzed, his vision going black.

Strike when weak.

Li Feng didn't just pull his punch, for some, that one punch might render an opponent into an idiot, but against this Xiang Zhuang of the Xiang Family's Overlord Five Tigers, Li Feng dared not be careless.

The next second, closing in, he seized the opponent's arm, dislocating bones.

First dislocating one of his arms, then utilizing Eight Diagrams·Mountain Lean, inflicting devastating damage to his internal organs.

Following up swiftly with Inch Fist Triple.

Xingyi Half-step Break.

One powerful killing move after another, the continuously retreating Xiang Zhuang could finally resist no longer, sent flying back, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Young Master Zhuang."

Seeing Xiang Zhuang beaten away by Li Feng, several Xiang Family members who had been overpowering Li Feng's bodyguards rushed over.

"How dare you injure Young Master Zhuang, offend the Xiang Family, you're dead."

An Xiang Family member glared at Li Feng venomously.

Li Feng sneered: "You talk as if you didn't come here to kill me."

"Since when did the Xiang Family start relying on words."

Chided by Li Feng, the members of the Xiang Family exchanged glances.

"Hmph, enough nonsense, prepare to die."

Two Xiang Family members stood up, directly attacking Li Feng from left and right.

"Hmph, compared to the one that fell, you're too weak."

These two Xiang Family members were not weak, their skills matched those of the Dragon Guards beside him, yet overall, they were still below a Grandmaster.

With half the seals lifted, the strength Li Feng possessed now far exceeded theirs.

In swift movements, he pressed the intruding Xiang Family members to the ground, rubbing them into the ground, Li Feng looked at the remaining Xiang Family members, giving a mocking beckon with his finger.

"Is that all?"

"The Xiang Family, with just this level of skill, dares to provoke me, Li Feng."

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