"Bang!"
The brick in Li Ang's hand didn't break, and of course, neither did his own head.
After all, the force he applied wasn't meant to break either one.
The brick he was now using was not the kind those who perform brick-breaking acts use, but a real one meant for building houses.
One strike, two strikes, he continued hitting for over a dozen times before Li Ang finally stopped.
He controlled his strength so that the brick just reached a level that could cause a slight injury, but not enough to damage the brain.
As for training his palm, he could perfectly combine it with the force exertion from [Tongbei Fist], killing two birds with one stone.
Li Ang loosened his shoulders and, gathering his strength, slapped out towards the tree in the courtyard that had suffered much abuse.
"Crack!"
"Damn!"
Li Ang frowned, rubbing his palm, realizing that the little tree, which had diligently served as his training partner for so long, had finally been broken off by his slap.
