"How... is that possible?!" Yao Ming watched Xiao Heng break through the Dou Technique so effortlessly, his heart filled with shock. He murmured softly, his face full of disbelief. This was a mid-tier Heaven-class Dou Technique!
There was actually nothing difficult about it. This kind of Dou Technique relied most heavily on an intricate combination. Once that precise combination formed, the Dou Technique could unleash tremendous power. But because it was so tightly constructed, it was like a machine—remove one crucial component, and the entire machine would be crippled.
Finding the flaw was the hardest part, but to Xiao Heng, it was nothing much. His eyes had evolved, and so had their abilities. In the past, Xiao Heng might not have been able to find the flaw in such a short time.
"Not a bad Dou Technique, but you're too weak. Now, try my methods!" As he spoke, the longsword in Xiao Heng's hand vanished, and his seals shifted. He did not have many sealing Dou Techniques, but he had one that could smash apart plenty of things.
At that moment, the commotion here had grown too great, and the surrounding guards rushed over as well. The Great Elder rose into the air, pointed at Xiao Heng, and shouted, "You dare cause trouble on the territory of my Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan! Nether Snake Guard, kill this man...!"
Sensing the rapidly approaching auras around him, Xiao Heng stopped what he was doing. Killing Yao Xiaotian was no great matter, but he did not want to go to war with the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan. Though the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan was in its current wretched state, it was still one of the continent's strongest Magical Beast races. It had prospered for countless years, and Xiao Heng did