Huang Xiao did not hold back. He drove a fist straight at the man's temple.
His opponent had no chance to defend himself at all. Huang Xiao's fist slammed squarely into his temple.
It was a fatal pressure point. One blow killed him.
The Enlightenment Realm expert charging up from behind paid no heed to the man's death. To him, it was all the better that the man was dead. Now no one would compete with him.
As for how Huang Xiao had blocked that man's attack, he attributed it to his own threat, which had kept his companion from striking with his full strength.
Of course, that was only what he thought. Immensely pleased with himself, he laughed loudly. "Huang Xiao, this old man will take your life!"
When he saw Huang Xiao standing rooted to the spot, seemingly too stunned to react,
he became even more certain that Huang Xiao had exhausted all his strength with the move that killed his opponent and must now be running short of true qi.
But just as he was about to kill Huang Xiao, his heart jolted.
He cried out in alarm as he suddenly sensed an enormous aura erupt nearby. Immediately afterward, a tiny black shape shot toward him.
"A hidden weapon?" His first reaction was that this must be a hidden weapon thrown by some opponent.
Abandoning his attempt to kill Huang Xiao, he swiftly darted aside.
"A mere hidden weapon could hit this old man?" he thought disdainfully.
But before he could steady himself, he saw the black shape turn and continue charging toward him.
At that moment, he finally saw it clearly. This was no hidden weapon-it was plainly a little black bird.
"What?" He was deeply puzzled. Why did this black bird possess such an enormous