"Stupid Xia Country people, do you even know what you are saying?"
Gaoqiao Jielang chuckled coldly, stomped his foot, and charged towards Ning Fan like a raging wind.
"I will annihilate you!"
As a Judo master, Gaoqiao Jielang was light as a swallow, extremely flexible, and equally fast.
Judo emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, using minimal force to redirect an opponent's strength—a dragonfly shaking a tree, similar to Xia Country's Tai Chi.
It is said that Judo originated from Tai Chi, but they have only learned the slightest essence of it.
At this moment, he rushed in front of Ning Fan, his palm seemingly lightly patting, appearing effortless.
But the moment he struck, a cracking sound erupted.
Ning Fan nodded, acknowledging that this guy had some understanding of the path.
He had some skills, far beyond those lying on the ground from Ze Tian's nine guardians.
But that was it.
Ning Fan sidestepped slightly and dodged.
