What if I could learn it? Huang Xiao thought to himself, then sighed helplessly in his heart again.
Although the Ten Thousand Demons Skill could imitate the aura of others' cultivation methods and their moves and techniques, Huang Xiao found that he could not do what Wang Xiongshan did.
What he could imitate most poorly was Wang Xiongshan's Vajra Fist, but its power was absolutely nowhere near Wang Xiongshan's.
He still could not imitate a secret art like this unless he knew how to perform it.
Unfortunately, this secret art was hidden within the fist technique, and he could not see through it.
After exchanging a blow with Huo Lian, Wang Xiongshan had no intention of letting him off.
Even though Huo Lian had blocked his attack, he remained confident that he could finish Huo Lian off in a short time.
However, he had forgotten that Huo Lian was not alone.
When he charged toward Huo Lian, Huang Xiao had already come killing up behind him.
Sensing the brat closing in from behind greatly infuriated Wang Xiongshan.
He could only temporarily abandon dealing with Huo Lian and continue his fierce battle with Huang Xiao.
Huang Xiao could tell that Wang Xiongshan was now going all out.
And so was he.
He was now desperately consuming the vitality he had condensed with his heart fire.
The vitality he had condensed was countless times greater than when he had fought Kui Yong.
On top of that, Huang Xiao's own strength had also improved somewhat.
Although his Heavenly Demon Disintegration was still at the tenth stage, it was far more powerful than it had been back then, allowing him to unleash the strength of the Primordial Ancient Realm.
As for the aftereffects, Huang Xiao felt that as long as he finished Wang Xiongshan