A genius of the Bronze Ranking

"All right, go!" Li Cheng waved his hand, signaling for the Imperial Extremity Valley disciple to attack.

"Yes, Senior Brother Li!"

Excitement appeared on the disciple's face. Then, his expression twisted viciously as he strode toward Qin Hao. "You mongrel, get on your knees!"

As he spoke, he swung his palm at Qin Hao.

"Make me kneel? You're not worthy!"

Qin Hao's voice was icy as he struck out with his own palm.

"You have a death wish! Aah..."

Bang!

Before the disciple could finish speaking, he felt a tremendous force surge from Qin Hao's hand. With a crack, the bones in his right hand shattered on the spot.

His entire body flew backward like a kite with its string cut and slammed heavily into the ground. He died instantly!

Everyone present froze, their faces blank with shock.

"He's dead?"

"He was at the ninth layer peak of body tempering, yet he was killed with a single slap?"

Everyone shook their heads hard, wondering whether their eyes were playing tricks on them.

"Qin Hao, watch out..." Zhu Jingsheng paled in alarm and was about to warn Qin Hao, but before he could finish, he saw the disciple fly backward. He froze, his face filled with disbelief.

Although Qin Hao had killed Pei Shan before, surely he couldn't kill a warrior at the ninth layer peak of body tempering with a single slap?

"Hiss! Has this guy grown stronger again?"

Zhu Jingsheng sucked in a cold breath and stared at Qin Hao as though he were a monster.

He realized that every time he saw Qin Hao, the latter had undergone an earth-shattering transformation.

In the three months since his life-and-death battle with Pei Shan, Qin Hao's strength had taken another enormous leap!

"He's dead? Damn it, brat, you dare kill