Faced with this situation, Huang Xiao still had a countermeasure in mind. After all, sooner or later, he would have to face these experts using Forbidden Arts.
With a thought, Huang Xiao sent his Divine Sense surging out to attack Feng Jing, just over ten feet away.
By then, Feng Jing's aura had already begun rising sharply-he had started using his Forbidden Art. His eyes bulged as he roared wildly.
He could not accept it. He could not accept being forced to use a Forbidden Art by a junior like Huang Xiao.
Even if he used the Forbidden Art and killed Huang Xiao and Demon Phoenix, his own life would be ruined.
He hated it. He hated that he had still been somewhat careless, that he had still underestimated his enemy.
He should have killed Huang Xiao the moment he arrived. There had been no need to exchange so many words with him.
Deep down, he had not taken Huang Xiao seriously enough. Even though he had paid him more attention than the others had, he had still miscalculated in the end.
Suddenly, Feng Jing's aura faltered.
His roars of anger and regret turned into cries of pain.
Naturally, neither Huang Xiao nor Demon Phoenix would miss this opportunity. Attacking from the front and rear, they gathered every last bit of their internal power. Huang Xiao drove a fist straight into Feng Jing's chest, while Demon Phoenix thrust both claws forward. The talons on his little claws gleamed coldly, faintly accompanied by flickering flames, as they raked toward the back of Feng Jing's neck.
"Aah!" Feng Jing's agonized cry cut off abruptly.
Feng Jing's head slumped, for Demon Phoenix's claws had sunk straight into the back of his neck and snapped his cervical spine.
Meanwhile, Huang Xiao's punch shattered Feng