If this had happened before, Eng Fei would never have revealed his Barbarian God Battle Skill in front of anyone, not even these subordinates who were fiercely loyal to him.
He simply didn't trust them completely!
But things were different now. He had reached the peak of the middle-tier Warrior realm and was only one step away from the upper-tier Warrior realm.
Most importantly, if he could kill this invader—or even capture him alive—he would definitely catch the attention of the He Clan Tribe's leaders, perhaps even He Man, the chief of the He Clan Tribe.
So even if he revealed his skill, there was no longer any danger in it.
As for the Eng Clan Tribe warriors who had seen Eng Fei use the Barbarian God Battle Skill, they were all dumbfounded.
They had never known that their tribe's young master had actually mastered the Barbarian God Battle Skill.
But once their shock wore off, they were overcome with joy.
The Barbarian God Battle Skill! Their young master had actually mastered it?
That was wonderful!
At that moment, they seemed to see hope that their Eng Clan Tribe would grow powerful under their young master's leadership.
"Barbarian God Battle Skill—Lion's Roar Fist!"
With a furious roar, Eng Fei thrust out a punch. A fist-shaped image resembling a raging lion's head burst from his right fist, carrying a mighty, surging aura as it hurtled toward Qin Shaofeng.
Even an ordinary upper-tier Barbarian Race Warrior might not have been able to unleash an attack like this.
That was the power of the Barbarian God Battle Skill: it let the Barbarian Race unleash formidable martial techniques.
What was this?
Qin Shaofeng was a little surprised by what he saw.
What kind of move had Eng Fei used to unleash such power?