Lou Feishang could accept that the Heavenly Demon Demon Saber Techniques were more powerful than his own, but he could not accept that his moves failed to gain the upper hand and were even being suppressed. He simply could not understand it.
Even if he could not understand that, Lou Feishang knew he could gain nothing against Huang Xiao.
Of course Lou Feishang could not understand. He could not possibly know that Huang Xiao had read the saber manuals for all three demonic saber techniques.
Although Huang Xiao was only practicing the Heavenly Demon Demon Saber Techniques now, he still knew the moves of the other two.
Break all techniques with a palm; break all techniques with a sword. Thanks to the Plum-Searching-in-the-Snow Palm, Huang Xiao could quickly find the flaws in his opponent's moves and break them.
Even with moves he had never seen, Huang Xiao had a good chance of breaking them. These were saber techniques he already knew. Even if he could not perform them himself, suppressing Lou Feishang's Ten Thousand Demons Demonic Saber Technique was child's play, especially when its power was inferior to that of the Heavenly Demon Demon Saber Techniques.
With Huang Xiao breaking his saber technique, Lou Feishang could hardly unleash the true power of the Ten Thousand Demons Demonic Saber Technique. How could he possibly have any chance of winning?
Lou Feishang grew anxious. Huang Xiao blocked his moves before they could unleash their power, and every time Huang Xiao blocked a saber strike, the saber force rebounded against him. There was nothing he could do.
After six consecutive strikes, Lou Feishang retreated ten feet, his right hand hanging low. That was the hand holding the Imitation Saber, and now it was trembling slightly.
The rebounding force of those six strikes had