Just now, as that kick sent his Heaven-piercing Halberd flying out, it also took the flesh from his palm along with it.
Ma Kuanglong's back was immediately drenched in sweat.
At that moment, as he engaged Su Que, he finally realized.
His own power was not even in the same league as the mysterious person before him!
"Spare... ah!"
Recognizing his own strength, Ma Kuanglong brought his damaged palm together in front, pleading for mercy.
However, he had just uttered the word "spare".
Su Que's left foot executed another Celestial Deformed Foot technique, the force entering through Ma Kuanglong's opened mouth.
With a "bang," Ma Kuanglong's head exploded.
The helmet with one plume on it spun towards the sky.
After turning countless circles, it finally hit the ground with a "clang."
Ma Kuanglong's headless corpse, which was still mounted on the horse, was about to fall backward.
