He Pingsheng also wanted to take his time killing Thunderclap, so he would not attract anyone's attention.
But the problem was, he was afraid!
Afraid Thunderclap would suddenly surrender!
Then he would no longer be able to kill him!
So, to slay this sworn enemy openly and legitimately, he had spared no expense, unleashing the Shadowless Immortal Art and all his blood-and-qi power to obliterate Thunderclap with a single punch.
The entire venue suddenly fell silent.
Everyone wore a look of disbelief!
Only after a full dozen or so breaths did everyone come back to their senses.
"Holy shit... he killed him just like that?"
"That must be the fastest record, right?"
"Ninth layer against ninth layer, and he was that pathetic? Beaten to death with one punch?"
"Yeah... that guy was way too weak. What was his name?"
"I think it was Thunderclap!"
"Oh... I've heard of him. So that was him. I heard he used to throw his weight around in the Outer Sect. Hehehe... he probably spent so long there that he had no idea how strong the Inner Sect was!"
"I get it. You mean it wasn't that He Pingsheng was strong, but that Thunderclap was too weak!"
"He Pingsheng should be pretty strong too, but Thunderclap was probably just too weak!"
Discussion erupted all around.
He Pingsheng, however, returned to his seat with an impassive expression.
"He Pingsheng..." A woman dressed in black stood up among a group in the distance and rebuked him loudly. "Why did you kill my junior brother?"
"It was only a match. Why were you so ruthless?"
He Pingsheng cupped his hands toward the woman. "I'm sorry, Senior Sister. I was afraid, so I used my full strength on the very first move. I never expected your junior brother to