Qin Shaofeng was able to unleash such power in the world of savage beasts?
Although the situation was a little unbelievable, Fan Ming did not dare to be careless when he felt the threatening aura coming from the fist. He immediately raised his hands and sent out a few more palm strikes.
Weng!
Weng!
Weng!
Powerful vibrations rang out as Fan Ming waved his hands. Palm winds rose into the air as he sent out several palm strikes in the blink of an eye. Only then did he manage to neutralize Qin Shaofeng's fist force.
At this moment, Fan Ming did not dare to be careless when facing Qin Shaofeng again. He could tell that the power Qin Shaofeng could unleash in the world of savage beasts was definitely not weaker than his.
It was even possible that Qin Shaofeng was much stronger than him!
He did not dare to be careless!
However, Qin Shaofeng had already figured out Fan Ming's approximate strength. He was now fully aware that Fan Ming was not his match.
Even if Fan Ming's true cultivation realm was very high, he was definitely not his match in the world of savage beasts!
Fan Ming seemed to understand this point as well. Hence, he was very cautious. His body trembled as flames flashed.
He used his own Fan Fire!
Although Fan Ming was also a disciple of Fan people, his bloodline was not as pure as Fan Haitong's. Hence, his Fan Fire was not very strong.
However, it was not very strong. It was only in terms of purity. Truthfully speaking, Fan Ming's Fan Fire was much stronger than Fan Haitong's.
That's right. Perhaps Fan Haitong's Fan Fire was of a higher grade than Fan Haitong's. However, because Fan Ming's cultivation realm was much higher than Fan Haitong's, his Fan Fire was also much longer than Fan Haitong's.
Hence, even if its cultivation realm was not as high as Fan Haitong's, Fan Ming's Fan Fire was much stronger than Fan Haitong's.
After releasing his Fan Fire, Fan Ming once again attacked Qin Shaofeng.
Boom!
This Fan Ming was indeed not simple. After releasing the Fan Fire, he struck out with his palm technique again, which actually carried a hint of the color of fire.
Although he was the same and could not release the power of laws to form a powerful attack, he could add the power of his own flames into his palm wind to make it even more powerful.
Even if a three-star middle-level savage beast were to face this palm strike, it would definitely be killed instantly.
But in Qin Shaofeng's eyes, it was just so-so.
Fan Ming was indeed capable, but …
"Disperse!"
Suddenly, Qin Shaofeng let out an explosive cry. Faced with this unusually strong palm wind, his right hand shook. He clenched it tightly into a fist and threw another punch.
Boom!
Once again, a slight distortion appeared in the surrounding space. Furthermore, this time, it was very obvious. Fan Ming had immediately noticed it.
What is that?
Seeing this scene, Fan Ming's heart trembled, and he cursed inwardly.
Bang!
Sure enough, just as Fan Ming had a bad feeling in his heart, he once again saw the palm wind that he had thrown out being forcefully torn apart by Qin Shaofeng's fist force.
And this time, it was not just that.
Because after the fist force tore apart Fan Ming's palm wind, Qin Shaofeng actually followed up and directly arrived in front of Fan Ming. He clenched his fists and fiercely punched at Fan Ming.
Not good!
Fan Ming was shocked. He did not have time to think about how his opponent had broken through his Fan Fire. He could only raise his hands in time to block Qin Shaofeng's fist.
Bang!
With a heavy thud, Qin Shaofeng's fist landed on Fan Ming's fist.
Although Qin Shaofeng's attack caught Fan Ming by surprise, he still reacted immediately and blocked Qin Shaofeng's fist.
However, even though Fan Ming managed to receive this punch, at the same time, the power that was transmitted from Qin Shaofeng's fist caused his expression to change drastically.
Step! Step! Step! Step!
The power was too strong. Fan Ming actually retreated three or four steps in a row!
"This is impossible. How can he have such brute force? Even I can't block it?"
Fan Ming screamed madly in his heart, his eyes filled with disbelief.
As for Fan Haitong, who was watching the battle from the side, he had already seen it.
He knew Fan Ming very well.
Although Fan Haitong was arrogant and even considered everyone beneath him, Fan Haitong still respected him.
However, he still retained a certain amount of respect for Fan Ming. After all, Fan Ming had the potential to obtain the title of Emperor and become one of the top powerhouses among the Sovereigns.
In any force, a Supreme Ruler who could obtain the title of Emperor would be a true expert. Even in a large force like the Ancient Sanctuary, he would be considered a true high-level figure.
Therefore, Fan Haitong still had some respect for Fan Ming. However, it was also because of this that he understood Fan Ming very well. He also knew Fan Ming's true strength.
Although they were both in the savage beast world, Fan Haitong knew very well that if his Uncle Ming were to fight with him, he, the young master, would not be able to last more than twenty moves against Uncle Ming.
However, what was he seeing now?
His Uncle Ming had actually retreated four steps from Qin Shaofeng's punch?
Was this a joke?
Or was he seeing things?
At this moment, Fan Haitong was completely stunned.
After stabilizing his body, Fan Ming's expression darkened and his heart sank.
The power that Qin Shaofeng had displayed had completely exceeded his expectations. It was something that he had never expected.
He was just a mere human born in an unknown small plane. He didn't even have a powerful bloodline.
But how could such a person have the power to contend with a member of the Fan Clan, a high level Saint Clan of the ancient Saint Clan?
No, not only that, the other party's power had completely surpassed his!
How could a person born in a small plane possess such power?
"Who exactly are you?"
Fan Ming stared fixedly at Qin Shaofeng and asked with an uncertain expression.
Who am I?
Qin Shaofeng was a little stunned by Fan Ming's sudden loud question.
Who could I be?
Am I not Qin Shaofeng?
This is my real body this time, I didn't use my Immortal Incarnation!
Why did Fan Ming ask such a question?
For a moment, Qin Shaofeng couldn't react. He paused for a moment and then froze on the spot.
The reason Fan Ming asked such a question was because he didn't believe that Qin Shaofeng was an ordinary human. An ordinary human's body couldn't possess such great power.
He was a supreme ruler who was close to the Titled Emperor Realm. How could he be inferior to someone who was also suppressed to the peak of the Nirvana Realm?
One had to know that Qin Shaofeng's cultivation was only at the first step of the Sovereign Realm!
If he possessed such great power at such a low cultivation level, he definitely wasn't an ordinary person!
That's right!
Qin Shaofeng had the White Emperor as his master. He definitely wasn't an ordinary person!
In an instant, before Qin Shaofeng could reply, Fan Ming was certain that Qin Shaofeng wasn't an ordinary person.
Suddenly, he glanced at Qin Shaofeng and seemed to think of something. He suddenly shouted, "Qin Shaofeng, are you a descendant of the Hundred Generals Clan?"
What?
Hundred Generals Clan?
Qin Shaofeng's head hurt. He knew why Fan Ming would ask such a question.
Legend had it that in ancient times, there was a ruler who was extremely powerful. He ruled over the entire ancient continent and was fully deserving of the title of a powerhouse.
This ruler had countless subordinates, and one of them was a clan. It was the ruler's strongest subordinate clan. He had a thousand generals, and a hundred of them were from this clan.
This was because this clan was too strong. They could take up a tenth of the thousand generals. Hence, the name Hundred Generals Clan came about.
It was said that the Hundred Generals Clan was very good at cultivating the physical body. Moreover, their people were born with strong bodies, which made them very suitable for body cultivation.
Fan Ming had inadvertently discovered information about the Hundred Generals Clan in the Fan people's book collection vault. Now that he thought about Qin Shaofeng's situation, he found that it matched some of the characteristics of the Hundred Generals Clan.
Fan people also found that there were still some descendants of the Hundred Generals Clan in the Ancient Sacred Realm and other parts of the ancient continent.
Combining all these facts, Fan Ming immediately thought that Qin Shaofeng was a descendant of the Hundred Generals Clan.
Qin Shaofeng had more or less guessed Fan Ming's thoughts. He also knew a little about the Hundred Generals Clan.
Towards this, Qin Shaofeng only shrugged his shoulders and lightly smiled. "I'm very sorry, you guessed wrong. I'm just an ordinary human. I'm not from the Hundred Generals Clan as you said. "
"Impossible. How can a mere human at the peak of the Nirvana Realm have the same power as me? You must be a descendant of the Hundred Generals Clan. I'm afraid that's the real reason why your master took you in as a disciple. "
Fan Ming didn't believe Qin Shaofeng's words. He shook his head and denied it. His tone was extremely firm. He was sure that Qin Shaofeng was a descendant of the Hundred Generals Clan.
Qin Shaofeng: "…"
Qin Shaofeng was really speechless this time.
I already said that I'm not a descendant. Why the hell are you trying to be so sure?!
Qin Shaofeng didn't plan to waste any more time. He moved and attacked again.
Boom!
The moment Qin Shaofeng attacked, he did not show any mercy. He directly threw out a punch with all his might.
Fan Ming's expression changed when he felt the power that could distort the surrounding space.
"Damn it!"
He was certain that Qin Shaofeng was from the Hundred Generals Clan. He had the absolute qualifications in the world of savage beasts. Therefore, Fan Ming was certain that he was no match for him!
Fan Ming was already afraid of Qin Shaofeng. Naturally, he didn't have any fighting spirit.
Even if he could take this punch with his strength, he didn't plan to take it.
Swoosh!
Fan Ming's figure flashed and he chose to dodge.
Fan Ming was furious as he hurriedly dodged Qin Shaofeng's punch.
"Kid, do you really think that's all I have? Don't force me, or else … "
"Or else?" Before Long Fan could finish his sentence, Qin Shaofeng interrupted him. "Or else what? Show me what you've got. Otherwise, you won't have a chance. "
"You …" Fan Ming was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard Qin Shaofeng.
However, he didn't have any fighting spirit now. He didn't want to be entangled with Qin Shaofeng anymore.
Therefore, when faced with Qin Shaofeng who pounced at him again, he could only continue to dodge.
In fact, Fan Ming was already regretting it. He regretted not stopping Fan Haitong when he came looking for trouble with Qin Shaofeng.
If he had stopped him previously, there wouldn't be so much trouble!
"Ah —!"
At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from nearby. It was so ear-piercing.
Fan Ming found this scream familiar. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed slightly as he turned around to look.
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