Chapter 2321 — Terrifying Martial Arts
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
"These petty thugs must be quite something, having two peak late Mystic-rank experts for friends." Wei Zhao plainly did not believe the Third Boss's words.
"Heh heh..." The Third Boss gave a dry laugh, a flicker of cold menace passing through his eyes. He had already put on every show of deference, had already yielded—and still this man before him pressed so relentlessly. Did he truly mean to fight to the bitter end?
Just then, the Third Boss's subordinate also stepped off the elevator, bringing Sun Jingyan with him. He came before the Third Boss and said, "Boss, it's been looked into. The ones who kidnapped Miss Sun were a bunch of petty thugs staying at the hotel. I have rescued her..."
"You have no strength to speak of, yet you could rescue my girlfriend from petty thugs with mid Yellow-rank and peak late Mystic-rank experts among them. You really are a rare specimen!" Wei Zhao said with a cold snort.
"My friend, the person has been found for you. Whatever the misunderstanding, let's call the matter closed!" the Third Boss said blandly. "I do not know your strength, but I fear that if it truly came to blows, you might not come off the better!"
"Is that so?" Wei Zhao saw that Sun Jingyan was safe and unharmed, and so naturally would hold back no longer. The words "Is that so?" had scarcely left his lips when his body moved, striking straight for the Fourth Boss beside the Third Boss! The fifth form of the Mad Fire Eight-Trigram Palm!
It was the first time Wei Zhao had unleashed the third form of the Mad Fire Eight-Trigram Palm, and even so its might was astonishing. The third form of the Mad Fire Eight-Trigram Palm was fully the equal of the sixth form of the ordinary Mad Fire Fist! This realization delighted Wei Zhao beyond measure!
This Fourth Boss had only early Earth-rank strength, and Wei Zhao did not wish to expose all his trump cards, so he unleashed only the third form. Yet even the third form, under Wei Zhao's redesigned activation, carried the might of the seventh form of an ordinary martial art!
"Boom—"
Wei Zhao's palm imprinted itself on the Fourth Boss's chest. The Fourth Boss managed only a grunt before his body flew out like a kite with its string cut, spewing a jet of blood, and landed in the ruins of the bar counter Wei Zhao had smashed earlier. He did not rise again.
Truly powerful! Wei Zhao clicked his tongue inwardly. He had never imagined the Mad Fire Eight-Trigram Palm could possess such might! Yet in his heart, he grew all the more wary of Tagan Long. Tagan Long was only an early Earth-rank expert, and his Five Elements Eight-Trigram Palm already carried the might of the fifth form of an ordinary martial art—so would that fifth form not carry the might of the twenty-fifth form of an ordinary martial art?
Even if Tagan Long could not, like himself, possess "universal martial arts" that let him master and perfect any martial art through practice—even without mastery, that fifth form at the very least would equal the twentieth form. How terrifying!
Wei Zhao simply dared not imagine what a horrifying existence Tagan Long would become once he had grown.
Now Wei Zhao felt a touch of regret as well. If he had spared a little more time back then, he could have finished Tagan Long off. He truly should not have let him live!