Bang!
With a loud explosion, a powerful high-ranking Barbarian Warrior with ninety-three Barbarian Marks had his head blown apart by Qin Shaofeng's punch.
This showed just how powerful Qin Shaofeng had become.
Think back to before, when he had used every trick at his disposal to deal with He Ju, who had only five Barbarian Marks.
But now, facing a high-ranking Warrior with ninety-three Barbarian Marks, Qin Shaofeng could kill him with a casual wave of his hand.
The difference between then and now was enormous.
"Ah, you bastard—!"
A furious roar rang out, accompanied by a whoosh that ripped through space. At last, He Kui arrived in front of Qin Shaofeng.
But when he saw the headless corpse, He Kui's face turned incredibly grim. His eyes burned with barely restrained fury.
The high-ranking Warrior with ninety-three Barbarian Marks was not only a member of the He Clan, but also a Warrior from He Kui's mother's side of the family. He had been utterly loyal to He Kui.
Even though He Kuang was no longer a threat, that didn't mean He Kui could sit securely as his father's successor.
Becoming the leader of the He Clan was no easy feat.
Having a great many supporters was naturally a good thing. This high-ranking Warrior with ninety-three Barbarian Marks had been He Kui's strongest supporter.
He had also been a tremendous asset!
Yet now Qin Shaofeng had killed him—and right in front of He Kui, with a single punch to the head, leaving him dead without even a whole corpse!
It was easy to imagine just how furious He Kui was.
"Very good, Qin Shaofeng. Very good indeed. You've got guts!"
He Kui was furious at losing such a devoted supporter. As he looked at Qin Shaofeng, his fury surged like a