"Huang Xiao, you've certainly got guts." Meng Li collected himself.
Huang Xiao's actions just now had shocked him, but he knew Huang Xiao had probably seen that his blast of Sword Qi was not particularly powerful.
Had he struck with his full strength, Huang Xiao probably would not have dared to take it directly with his back.
"Brother Meng, this is our chance! He's badly wounded!" Xu Guang shouted.
They did not care in the slightest about the deaths of those two Barbarian Desolate Realm late-stage experts.
If their deaths had bought Huang Xiao a serious injury, it was a good trade no matter how they looked at it.
Meng Li understood, of course, that Huang Xiao's current situation was rather grim.
Whether Huang Xiao had blocked the attack or not, his injury was real. It would probably be difficult to recover in a short time, and it greatly affected his strength.
"Be careful. Support me from the side," Meng Li told Xu Guang.
"All right."
Seeing Meng Li charge at Huang Xiao again, Xu Guang felt slightly relieved.
When Huang Xiao had charged at him earlier, he had indeed felt a moment of anxiety.
Now that Huang Xiao and Meng Li were fighting again, he was safe.
If he slipped in an attack against Huang Xiao every so often, Huang Xiao would soon be unable to take it.
Xu Guang kept circling the two, attacking Huang Xiao from time to time.
Faced with this harassment, Huang Xiao roared repeatedly, but all he got in return was wild laughter from Meng Li and Xu Guang.
"Huang Xiao, these are your death throes. Give up now, and I can give you a quick death." Watching the wounds on Huang Xiao's body multiply and his appearance grow increasingly miserable, he could not