Huang Xiao's heart sank. That had merely been the power of a manifested hoof. What would the power of Kui Yong's actual single leg be like?
"Hm?" Just as Huang Xiao prepared to strike again, another divine sense assault came from Kui Yong.
Huang Xiao had no choice but to block it.
While Huang Xiao was blocking his divine sense assault, Kui Yong flashed forward and attacked, arriving right before him.
Huang Xiao immediately opened his mouth and roared.
"Sound arts? Paltry tricks." Kui Yong was unaffected, and his hoof kicked straight at Huang Xiao's chest.
Huang Xiao hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest.
He staggered back five steps before coming to a stop.
He shook his somewhat numb hands.
Kui Yong's kick had carried far too much force.
It had dealt a tremendous impact to his hands.
Even the blood and qi in his chest had been shaken.
"Moo!"
Just as Huang Xiao was preparing to await Kui Yong's attack, he suddenly heard Kui Yong roar.
This, too, was a sound art, but its power made Huang Xiao's expression change drastically.
Shi Hen had given him pointers on sound arts, and his attainments in them could be considered astonishing.
Yet before Kui Yong, they were utterly ineffective.
Even his sudden attack just now had failed to affect his opponent.
Now, as his opponent repaid him in kind, Huang Xiao felt the blood and qi churning inside him.
Clearly, Kui Yong's sound arts were immensely powerful, far stronger than his own.
Still, the power of this sound art could not injure him.
"This is bad!" Huang Xiao himself had not been affected much.
But things were looking rather grim for the weaker people on Li Bai's side.
"Oh no." Zhao Yunhui's face paled.
The formation she had