Hu Kelie felt only a slight discomfort in his head from that sonic attack and sneered, "How laughable. You think a little Sound Art can hurt me?"
Although Huang Xiao had already closed in, Hu Kelie showed no trace of anxiety as he slashed out again with the Soul-Extinguishing Saber.
This time, however, Huang Xiao did not dodge. Another long whistle suddenly left his mouth. It was not loud, but Hu Kelie's expression changed drastically.
He screamed, and the Saber Force of his slash seemed to waver and fall into disarray.
The first sonic attack had put Hu Kelie on guard, but he had never expected Huang Xiao's second sonic attack to be so much stronger than the first.
This was a trap Huang Xiao had set for Hu Kelie. Often, being on guard only exposed more openings, because Hu Kelie's precautions against Huang Xiao's Sound Art were inadequate. He had not recognized its power. He had thought Huang Xiao's Sound Art amounted to no more than that. Who could have imagined the second attack would be so astonishingly powerful?
"Die!" A fierce gleam flashed through Huang Xiao's eyes. The Minghong Saber in his hand avoided Hu Kelie's Saber Force and slashed straight toward his neck.
With a clang, Hu Kelie proved himself an expert of the Half-Step Martial Realm. He swiftly regained his senses, and although his slash had missed, he brought his saber back in time to block Huang Xiao's blade.
But before Hu Kelie could breathe a sigh of relief, he discovered that the pressure on his saber had abruptly vanished.
This is bad! Terror rose in Hu Kelie's heart.
"This time, die!" Huang Xiao appeared behind Hu Kelie like a phantom. His Minghong Saber traced a cold gleam as the Fifth Form of the Heavenly Demon