Just as Yang Quan let out a scream, Huang Xiao kicked him in the waist without the slightest hesitation, sending him flying.
Tuoba Xing had only just leaped into the air above the arena and had yet to land when he saw Huang Xiao kick Yang Quan toward him. He could only sweep a hand out to dissipate most of the force, then toss him below the arena.
"Lord Yang!" Tuoba Shun hurried forward, calling out.
"Ah!" When Tuoba Shun reached Yang Quan's side and was about to help him up, he cried out in shock.
"You-you actually crippled Lord Yang's cultivation? How dare you!" The moment Tuoba Shun's hand touched Yang Quan, he discovered that there was no trace of power left in him. Clearly, his cultivation had been crippled.
Tuoba Shun now had nothing to fear, since Tuoba Xing was present. He simply had not expected Huang Xiao to dare cripple Yang Quan's martial arts. To do so before all these watching eyes was audacity that defied the heavens.
Everyone present was utterly stunned by Tuoba Shun's words. This was arguably even more unthinkable than killing Yang Quan. For a man of the Jianghu, and a lofty peerless expert at that, to lose all his power overnight and become an ordinary commoner-the gulf and the blow were more painful than death.
Tuoba Xing did not turn to look at Yang Quan. He kept his eyes fixed on Huang Xiao, a trace of murderous intent showing in them. The moment this brat had moved his foot down to Yang Quan's Dantian, he had realized that he intended to cripple Yang Quan's cultivation.
Tuoba Xing's word was almost always final. No one had ever dared openly defy his wishes, yet this brat before him had not only ignored his command