Chapter 421 — Effortless
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Even if Wei Zhao had beaten Brother Black Panther until he was spitting teeth, Brother Black Panther was nothing but a small-time thug. However tough he was, he could not be tougher than a Yellow-rank expert! That was how Zou Ruoming could utter such ignorant foolishness.
Hearing Zou Ruoming's words, Uncle Yan groaned inwardly. Can't you see the situation? Do you think I enjoy being stepped on? I have no choice but to be stepped on! My opponent's strength clearly exceeds mine by a wide margin—I'm no match for him!
"Zou Ruoming, how did you know I was here?" Wei Zhao asked, still stomping on Uncle Yan one foot after another.
"Wei Zhao, don't get cocky. Once Uncle Yan shows his true power, you're dead!" The fool still had not grasped the situation and thought Uncle Yan could finish Wei Zhao off. "You crashed into my dad's car and broke my brother's hand—this time I brought Uncle Yan specifically to ambush you!"
"Oh? That B from before was your old man?" Wei Zhao said in sudden realization. No wonder Zou Ruoming knew where he was—so he was Zou Tiandi's son, Zou Ruoguang's younger brother!
Truly, as the saying goes: birds of a feather flock together—a whole family of idiots.
"Uncle Yan, what on earth are you doing? Hurry up and finish this kid off!" Zou Ruoming, seeing that Uncle Yan still had not sprung into action, grew puzzled.
"Elder Jiao, there are too many people here—it won't be easy to kill this old thing. Is there any way to cripple his strength?" Wei Zhao asked Jiao Yazi secretly within the jade pendant.
"Of course I can!" Jiao Lao's voice rang out. "Anyone in the jianghu who reaches Yellow-rank through crude, half-baked cultivation methods is bound to have all sorts of flaws. How could they compare to your Xuanyuan Dragon-Taming Art? Unless one has reached Earth-rank, every body has a vital weak point. Break that point, and the man is as good as crippled—unless he reforges his body and climbs back to Yellow-rank through external martial arts alone!"
"Then where is his weak point?" Wei Zhao was both startled and delighted at Jiao Lao's words.
"That... I don't know either," Jiao Yazi admitted.
Wei Zhao nearly stumbled and fell. Even Jiao Yazi did not know?
"That said, for most Yellow-rank fighters the weak point lies somewhere near the dantian—unless they are some highly unusual external body-refiner." Jiao Yazi's next words gave Wei Zhao hope again.
Bang!
Wei Zhao drove a kick straight into Uncle Yan's dantian. Uncle Yan let out a ghastly, ghost-like shriek and passed out cold. His whole body went limp and collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon.
Wei Zhao knew he had shattered Uncle Yan's weak point and crippled him outright! In the instant his foot struck, he had felt the true qi inside Uncle Yan's body drain away rapidly until it vanished altogether!
It was exactly as Jiao Lao had said. Wei Zhao could no longer sense any strength in Uncle Yan; to him, the man was now no different from any ordinary old man.
Zou Ruoming was frozen stiff with fright at the scene before him. He had never imagined that Uncle Yan would actually faint—was it real, or was he faking? But the next moment, Zou Ruoming saw Wei Zhao walking toward him!
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