Huang Xiao's killing of Fan Rong had surprised him somewhat, but he believed Huang Xiao was still no match for him.
He could still defeat Huang Xiao easily in this contest. He would make Huang Xiao, the people of the Heavenly Demon Hall, and all the elders of the Demon Hall understand that he was the true Number One among the Demon Hall's younger generation.
As long as he defeated Huang Xiao, he could prove that the Hall Master Candidates of the Heavenly Demon Hall and Ten Thousand Demons Hall were nothing but a joke.
Huang Xiao struck with his palm, heavenly demon true qi gathering over his right hand. A fierce burst of Palm Force immediately shot toward Pang Yi's chest.
Pang Yi raised his right hand, turned his palm over, and met Huang Xiao's Palm Force head-on.
When Huang Xiao's Palm Force touched Pang Yi's palm, it vanished without a trace. Pang Yi had kept his own Palm Force condensed without releasing it, only neutralizing Huang Xiao's Palm Force when it touched his palm.
Then Pang Yi's figure blurred, and he flashed before Huang Xiao.
Huang Xiao was not surprised. He pushed off with his foot and swiftly darted away.
"This footwork incorporates formations. It doesn't seem to be a cultivation method of the Heavenly Demon Hall." After seeing Huang Xiao's movements, Pang Ji could not help turning his head slightly to speak to Shi Hen.
"Indeed, it isn't a cultivation method of the Heavenly Demon Hall. Perhaps the boy comprehended and created it himself," Shi Hen said with a smile.
Pang Ji murmured, "Or perhaps that fellow, your Hall Master, taught him."
Shi Hen froze briefly, then turned his gaze toward the Martial Arts Arena without answering Pang Ji.
Pang Ji's meaning was quite clear. The only