"To think I'd come to grief at the hands of a brat like this!" Bai Tianqi seethed with hatred. This was something he had never expected.
He simply could not understand how this brat could possess such vast internal power. Although it resembled the brat's own, he could clearly sense that it definitely did not belong to Huang Xiao. Not only was it immense, it was also extraordinarily pure and refined. Never mind his own-even Lu Jiu's internal power, not far away, fell far short of its refinement. It was simply inconceivable. Clearly, it belonged to some master, but he had no idea how it had ended up inside this brat, much less how the brat could wield it. What sort of method was this? At least, he had never heard of it.
Still, he had reacted in time. Had he tried to block Huang Xiao's palm strike just now, his injuries would probably have been even worse, because it was already too late to block. Instead, he had struck Huang Xiao directly with his palm and sent him flying, preventing Huang Xiao's palm from landing squarely on his chest. Even so, he had taken seventy or eighty percent of its force.
Bai Tianqi was hurled several zhang away. After landing, he staggered back a few steps, then dropped to one knee. Unable to hold it in any longer, he spat out a mouthful of blood-black blood, to be precise. Its color was truly peculiar. This black blood did not look like stagnant blood.
After Huang Xiao was sent flying, he was temporarily unable to mobilize the internal power within him, because the internal power in his meridians was now in utter disorder, beyond his control.
Once Hong Yi and Dugu Sheng caught him, they prepared to circulate their power