The middle-aged man was very strong. Even in the Nirvana Realm, he was definitely one of the few powerful individuals in the savage beast world.
This was also in line with his behavior. He didn't follow the others to fight Tang Qijian. Instead, he stood not far away and quietly watched the battle between Fan Haitong and himself.
Qin Shaofeng guessed that this middle-aged man was probably Fan Haitong's powerful bodyguard.
At this moment, when he saw Fan Haitong's shocked expression, he immediately reminded Fan Haitong.
The middle-aged man's words revealed the crux of Qin Shaofeng's attack.
Fan Haitong wasn't stupid. Previously, he had lost his mind due to anger and forgot that this was the savage beast world. There was some suppression.
It was obvious that the Fan Clan's bloodline, the Fan Flame, was also being suppressed here.
After understanding this point, the anger in Fan Haitong's heart surged once again.
"Damned Qin Shaofeng, you actually dared to make fun of me. You're courting death!"
Qin Shaofeng: "…"
Speechless!
Truly speechless!
Qin Shaofeng was drunk in his heart. Damn, I didn't ask you to use your Fan Fire attack.
What do you mean by I made fun of you?
Qin Shaofeng expressed that he was innocent. However, Fan Haitong didn't give him a chance to speak. He charged at him once again and launched an attack.
However, this time, Fan Haitong's body was burning with Fan Fire. His entire body seemed to be burning.
"Qin Shaofeng, you're finished. Although my Sacred Bloodline Flame is also suppressed in this savage beast world, as long as I don't release it, this suppression doesn't exist. My Fan Fire is still incomparably powerful! "
As he spoke, Fan Haitong raised his flaming fist and threw it at Qin Shaofeng. His face was filled with a sinister smile.
Although his Ember Fire was suppressed in the Savage Beast World, his Ember Fire could still burn on the surface of his body.
Fan people could completely control their Fan Fire. If the owner didn't want it, even the strongest Fan Fire wouldn't burn the owner's clothes or other things.
However, if the Fan Fire carried the owner's will, then it was a different story.
At this moment, Fan Haitong was like this. To him, the layer of Fan Fire on his fist seemed harmless.
However, that was only for him. If it was someone else, it would be a different story.
In Fan Haitong's Fan Haitong's fist, even if Qin Shaofeng didn't die, Qin Shaofeng would lose a layer of his skin..
Actually, what Fan Haitong was worried about was that Qin Shaofeng would discover this and directly avoid his fist.
However, the next moment, Fan Haitong was dumbfounded.
Avoid?
No!
Not only did Qin Shaofeng not avoid his fist-covered fist, he even took the initiative to meet it. This made Fan Haitong very excited. He felt that Qin Shaofeng was about to suffer a great loss.
However, the moment the two fists came into contact, not only did the scene of Qin Shaofeng's fist being burned by his own Fan Fire didn't appear, Fan Haitong even noticed it immediately. It seemed that Qin Shaofeng's fist was immune to his Fan Fire.
How could it not be immune?
Qin Shaofeng's body had been tempered by his own Divine Elixir Fire. With the power of the Divine Elixir Fire, Fan Haitong's level of Fan Haitong's Fan Fire, no matter how pure his bloodline was, would not be able to burn Qin Shaofeng's fist, let alone injure Qin Shaofeng.
The most Qin Shaofeng felt was that his fist was slightly hot.
As for Fan Haitong!
He didn't have time to figure out where the problem was when he felt a brute force explode from Qin Shaofeng's fist.
This brute force was so great that he couldn't resist it at all. Fan Haitong felt a sharp pain in his fist, as if it had exploded.
Then, Fan Haitong's entire body flew out.
The two of them exchanged blows again. Fan Haitong was directly sent flying by Qin Shaofeng's fist.
This was of course. The previous exchange was just a warm-up for Qin Shaofeng. He wanted to test his own strength in the world of savage beasts.
Since the warm-up was over, there was naturally no reason for him to continue fighting with Fan Haitong.
Fan Haitong's combat strength in the world of savage beasts was already considered pretty good.
However, in Qin Shaofeng's eyes, there was no need for him to use his full strength.
He only increased his strength slightly. Qin Shaofeng sent Fan Haitong flying with a punch. He even caused Fan Haitong to suffer some serious injuries.
If the middle-aged man hadn't sensed that something was wrong and immediately rushed to Fan Haitong's side to catch Fan Haitong and neutralized the force that Qin Shaofeng had sent into Fan Haitong's body, Fan Haitong would have vomited two mouthfuls of blood.
However, even though the middle-aged man had neutralized the force that Qin Shaofeng had sent into Fan Haitong's body in time, Fan Haitong still suffered some injuries. The blood and Qi in his body surged, and his face turned unnaturally red.
"Damn it!"
After calming down the surging blood and Qi in his body with great difficulty, Fan Haitong glared at Qin Shaofeng with a venomous gaze. His tone was filled with hatred.
As he spoke, Fan Haitong struggled free and prepared to attack Qin Shaofeng again.
However, the middle-aged man stopped Fan Haitong and said softly, "Young Master, this Qin Shaofeng is a little crafty. Now that you've been ambushed by him, you're feeling a little unwell. Let me deal with him!"
This middle-aged man was very good at talking. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the situation just now was clearly that Fan Haitong was not as good as Qin Shaofeng.
However, the middle-aged man clearly understood Fan Haitong's temper, which was why he said such a thing.
As expected, after he said such a thing, Fan Haitong finally calmed down and said to him, "Alright, Uncle Ming, I'll leave this crafty brat to you!"
"Young Master, don't worry. I, Fan Ming, am not so weak as to be unable to deal with a mere junior who's still wet behind the ears!"
Fan Ming nodded with a face full of confidence. Then, he turned to look at Qin Shaofeng and said indifferently, "Qin Shaofeng, surrender!"
"Surrender?"
Qin Shaofeng was stunned, and then he felt a headache coming on.
Fan people had Fan people's Fan Huo. He knew that, but he didn't know that these Fan people were all f * cking idiots!
Asking him to surrender without a fight?
Where the f * ck did you get such confidence from?
"Ha, you want Qin Shaofeng to surrender? Just you? "
Qin Shaofeng smiled lightly, his face full of mockery. This time, he didn't try to hide it at all.
This was because he had already realized that these Fan people, to put it nicely, were each more confident and arrogant than the other!
However, to put it bluntly, each one of them was more f * cking retarded than the other.
Modesty was useless in the face of a retard!
You're arrogant?
You're confident?
You're arrogant?
F * ck, I'm even more arrogant than you, even more arrogant!
Who's afraid of who!
Hmm?
Qin Shaofeng's words and attitude finally made Fan Ming unable to take it anymore.
This was too arrogant, and it made his heart explode with anger.
"Arrogant!" With a low growl, a murderous intent flashed in Fan Ming's eyes. His body shook violently, and his aura rose to the sky.
Just pure strength was enough to cause such an aura. This made Qin Shaofeng's eyes flash with surprise.
This Fan Ming was not simple!
Qin Shaofeng's guess was right. Fan Ming was indeed not simple.
In fact, not only had Fan Ming cultivated to the Supreme Ruler Realm long ago, but he was also at the peak of the tenth level of the Supreme Ruler Realm. He was only a step away from the Titled Emperor Realm.
In fact, Fan Ming's main mission in the savage beast world this time was to protect Fan Haitong, his big brother, and his second sister.
Although Fan Ming was also suppressed by the savage beast world, he was more proficient in the strength attribute, and his strength was very strong.
Moreover, Fan Ming's Fan Fire focused on strengthening one's physique. This made his body several times stronger than ordinary people of the same realm, let alone others. Even people of the Fan Clan were also several times stronger.
Therefore, in the savage beast world, even if Fan Ming was only at the peak of the Nirvana Realm, he could still use the high-grade Berserker Armor to erupt with power close to the Supreme Ruler Realm.
This was just the beginning. If Fan Ming stayed in the savage beast world for a long time, the power he could erupt with would probably be even stronger.
Of course, no matter how long he stayed, as long as he was in the savage beast world, he would still be suppressed. The only power he could erupt with was pure strength. Borrowing the power of laws to erupt with power was still not enough.
Even so, being able to erupt with the power of a Supreme Ruler Realm was still quite shocking.
At this moment, even the power that Fan Ming was erupting with had already surprised Qin Shaofeng.
"Kid, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. Hand over your life!"
Fan Ming roared in anger. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he charged towards Qin Shaofeng. He raised his right hand and slapped towards Qin Shaofeng.
Whoosh!
When Fan Ming's palm slapped down, the air suddenly surged, and a formless palm wind pressed down on Qin Shaofeng.
Qin Shaofeng was surprised that Fan Ming could forcefully slap out such a palm wind with pure strength.
Based on the power of Fan Ming's palm, even a two-star or three-star middle-level savage beast would be severely injured, even if they didn't die.
Because Qin Shaofeng's words and attitude had infuriated Fan Ming, he didn't hold back at all. He used all his strength in this slap, wanting to injure Qin Shaofeng severely.
Qin Shaofeng also understood the power of Fan Ming's palm, but Qin Shaofeng didn't panic at all.
"Ha!"
With a ferocious shout, Qin Shaofeng threw a punch at the palm wind with a flip of his hand.
Buzz!
The void shook slightly. Qin Shaofeng's right hand flashed slightly, and the space around his fist seemed to be distorted.
This was the result of space being distorted when one's power reached an extreme level. However, no one noticed this scene.
Whoosh!
The distorted power finally allowed Qin Shaofeng to blast out a fist force, which directly met the palm wind sent out by Fan Ming.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the fist force and the palm wind fiercely collided.
The palm wind was instantly torn apart, but the punch was still powerful and terrifying, and it directly blasted towards Fan Ming.
How could it be?
Fan Ming's eyes flashed with astonishment. His all-out attack was actually neutralized by Qin Shaofeng's punch.
Moreover, after neutralizing it, Fan Ming still had the strength to continue attacking him?
Immediately, Fan Ming understood one thing. That was, this Qin Shaofeng was far more complicated than he had imagined.
But how could it be?
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