The force of his punch swiftly dissipated, while the two old ghosts' attacks lost almost none of their power and slammed into Huang Xiao's back.
Huang Xiao let out a muffled grunt and was hurled several dozen feet away. But he quickly steadied himself, suppressed his injuries as he landed, and continued fleeing forward at speed.
As Huang Xiao had thrown that punch, he had swiftly gathered his internal power in his back to minimize the damage from their attacks.
Blood now seeped constantly from Huang Xiao's mouth and nose. Although the two old ghosts' attacks had not gravely wounded him, his injuries were far from light, and he looked utterly wretched.
Huang Xiao felt he could still withstand this once or twice, but if it happened several more times, things would turn ugly.
Fortunately, I have the Top-Grade Demon Spirit Armor. Otherwise, that blow would have left me without the strength to escape, Huang Xiao thought.
He had not taken their attacks head-on with his back without any preparation.
The Top-Grade Demon Spirit Armor he wore was an excellent protective treasure. It had certainly dispersed a considerable portion of the two old ghosts' force, leaving Huang Xiao with only some injuries and still able to flee.
How is that possible? Zeng Yan and Gu Xihan were both taken aback. Huang Xiao's performance had exceeded their expectations.
In their view, although their joint attack could not have killed Huang Xiao on the spot, it should have been enough to wound him gravely.
Now, it seemed that although the brat was injured, it had not greatly affected his escape. At the very least, he could suppress his injuries. That meant their attack had not been powerful enough, and that the brat was considerably more capable than they had imagined. They had