Four Martial Artists at the Martial Arts Fourth Layer had teamed up to kill a single Martial Artist at the Martial Arts Three Heavens. Not only had they failed to injure him, but he had turned the tables and killed them instead.
If anyone had told him such a story, Qin Shou would have slapped them silly. It was a complete fantasy, an utter pipe dream.
But now, Qin Shou had no choice but to believe it. Here at the foot of the mountain, the wind whistled through a gully thick with shrubbery. The stench of blood still hung heavy in the air. Of the four Law Enforcement Hall elites, he was the only one left alive.
Qin Feng moved like a cheetah, a phantom blur. He threw a punch, and a tremendous force slammed into the chest of the man with the severed hand. Amidst the man's indignant, furious gaze, the blow directly shattered his heart. BANG! The immense power sent the man's body flying dozens of feet, leaving a trail of blood before it tumbled into the bushes.
