Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio One of the dozen Fan people surrounding Tang Qijian was lying in a pool of blood.
Of course, that person wasn't dead. He was only heavily injured by Tang Qijian's attack.
"Trash! Truly trash! "
Fan Ming cursed in a low voice with a single glance. His tone was incomparably furious.
Truly trash. More than a dozen of them couldn't even deal with one person?
It was fine if they couldn't deal with him, but now, one of them was heavily injured. Fan Ming's heart was filled with rage!
It wasn't just Fan Ming. Fan Haitong, who had also sensed the situation, was also incomparably furious.
But before he could berate them, Tang Qijian slashed out a few more rays of sword qi, and then …
"Ah — —!"
"Ah — —!"
"Ah — —!"
A few more rays of sword qi slashed out, and a few more blood-curdling screams rang out!
Fan Haitong's expression completely darkened at this moment. Because at this moment, a few more of his subordinates had fallen.
Moreover, what angered Fan Haitong the most was that the first Fan people to be heavily injured had actually activated the refined jade talisman, activating the teleportation and leaving the savage beast world.
With this precedent, the other heavily injured Fan people also chose to activate the teleportation power of the jade talisman at the first moment, directly leaving the savage beast world.
This made Fan Haitong even more furious.
Actually, these Fan people couldn't do anything about it. Because at this moment, they, who were heavily injured, could feel an additional strange sword intent in their bodies.
This sword intent was extremely stubborn. It continuously damaged their bodies.
If it were under normal circumstances, this wouldn't be a problem for them.
This was because the Fan people who could appear here were basically seventh or eighth level Dominators. There were even a few who had reached the Unparalleled Dominator Realm.
Although Tang Qijian's Sword Will was very strange, they were still able to expel it from their bodies.
However, that was under normal circumstances. Right now, they were in the Savage Beast World, and their powers of laws were greatly suppressed. Putting aside dispelling the Sword Intent, it was impossible for them to even prevent their bodies from being damaged by the Sword Intent.
If they continued to stay in the savage beast world, their bodies would probably be destroyed even more thoroughly by this sword intent. In the worst case scenario, it might even affect their foundations.
Under such circumstances, there was only one choice left for them.
And that was to leave the savage beast world!
Moreover, this was only the beginning. Soon, more and more Fan people were severely injured by Tang Qijian's Sword Qi. Then, they left the Savage Beast World one after another.
Not long after, only seven or eight of the Fan Tribe's disciples were left.
Faced with such a situation, Fan Haitong's expression was incomparably gloomy.
However, this time, before he could say anything, he felt his vision blur. Then, he was lifted into the air.
When Fan Haitong came back to his senses, he realized that he had been grabbed by Fan Ming and was frantically fleeing into the distance.
However, what shocked Fan Haitong the most was that he saw a trace of blood at the corner of Fan Ming's mouth. After carefully sensing, Fan Haitong also sensed that something was wrong with Fan Ming's aura.
It was fluctuating abnormally!
Injured?!
That's right, Fan Ming was indeed injured.
Fan Ming received Qin Shaofeng's punches one by one.
However, what shocked Fan Ming more and more was that Qin Shaofeng's punches were more powerful than the previous one. At the beginning, Fan Ming could still withstand it. However, after twenty to thirty punches, he couldn't take it anymore.
Although Fan Ming's cultivation realm was high, he was already close to the Title of Emperor. Under the suppression of the savage beast world, he could erupt with even more power at the peak of the Nirvana Realm.
However, it was also because of this that Fan Ming had to endure more suppression in the savage beast world. The power of laws in his body was also suppressed more thoroughly.
Therefore, facing Qin Shaofeng's punches, he could only be suppressed and even suppressed.
In the end, under the continuous suppression, Fan Ming was finally injured.
After being injured, Fan Ming decisively chose to retreat.
Because he knew that if this continued, it would definitely be disadvantageous for him in the end.
Therefore, after Fan Ming dodged Qin Shaofeng's next attack, he directly arrived in front of Fan Haitong, grabbed Fan Haitong, and fled frantically.
Faced with such an outcome, Qin Shaofeng was stunned.
"No way, he ran away just like that? I was just getting used to the battle rhythm of the savage beast world! "
Qin Shaofeng was depressed and felt that it was a pity.
Although the power of gods and demons could offset the suppression of the savage beast world, Qin Shaofeng still hadn't grasped the extent of it. More or less, it was a little strenuous for him to fight in the savage beast world.
However, while fighting in the savage beast world, Qin Shaofeng began to vaguely grasp the battle rhythm of the savage beast world.
Not only could he use the power of gods and demons to offset the suppression of the savage beast world, but he also didn't need to waste the power of gods and demons. He could also erupt with an appropriate amount of power.
However, after fighting with Fan Ming for so long, Qin Shaofeng had just gotten the feel of the battle rhythm. According to this situation, Qin Shaofeng would be able to familiarize himself with the savage beast world after fighting for a while longer.
However, Qin Shaofeng didn't expect Fan Ming to actually run away.
While he was stunned, Fan Ming ran a distance away with Fan Haitong. Now, even if Qin Shaofeng wanted to catch up to him, it would take some time.
This was because Fan Ming didn't have any intention to fight at all. He was just running away. It would definitely take some time to catch up to him.
Therefore, Qin Shaofeng didn't chase after him. Instead, his gaze fell on the battlefield where Tang Qijian was.
After Fan Ming left with Fan Haitong, the Fan people who were fighting with Tang Qijian immediately chose to run away.
Fan Ming only left with Fan Haitong. It was obvious that he had chosen to abandon them. Since that was the case, how could they continue to fight?
However, this gave Tang Qijian an opportunity to severely injure three Fan people, forcing them to activate their jade talismans and leave the savage beast world.
…
Somewhere in the distance, after frantically running away, Fan Ming finally couldn't suppress the injuries on his body. He suddenly stopped and landed on a big tree.
"Pfft — —!"
As soon as he landed on the big tree, Fan Ming spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned as pale as paper.
It was no wonder. Fan Ming was already injured after receiving so many punches from Qin Shaofeng. Coupled with his frantic escape just now, it was like adding injuries to his injuries.
At this moment, Fan Ming couldn't hold on any longer. He stopped and even spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fan Haitong's expression changed when he saw Fan Ming's appearance. He exclaimed, "Uncle Ming, you're injured?"
"It's just a small injury. It's no big deal!"
Fan Ming waved his hand, but his expression was extremely gloomy.
It was indeed a small injury. If he was in the Ancient Holy Region, it wouldn't be a big deal at all. He could even recover very quickly if he used the power of laws in his body to heal himself.
However, this was the savage beast world. Under the situation where the power of laws was suppressed, Fan Ming knew very well that his' small injury 'wouldn't be healed so easily.
However, even so, Fan Ming was confident that he could still deal with some savage beasts in the savage beast world. Even if some middle-level savage beasts appeared, as long as they weren't of a high star-level, he and Fan Haitong didn't need to be afraid.
Although Fan Haitong didn't know Fan Ming's current state, he trusted Fan Ming very much. Since Fan Ming said that it wouldn't be a big deal, he didn't suspect anything.
However, Fan Haitong's expression changed drastically when he thought of how Fan Ming had carried him away pathetically. His tone was extremely furious.
"Damn it, I didn't expect something like this to happen. I must teach that Qin Shaofeng a lesson!"
"Sigh, I was too careless this time!"
Fan Haitong's words made Fan Ming sigh softly. Then, he said in a slightly serious tone, "Young Master, I was wrong this time. I didn't expect that Qin Shaofeng was actually a descendant of the Hundred Generals Tribe. I was too careless!"
"Uncle Ming, you can't be blamed for this. If you want to blame someone, blame Qin Shaofeng. He was too arrogant!"
Fan Haitong said angrily. However, he didn't realize how contradictory his words were.
From the beginning to the end, who was the arrogant one?
However, Fan Haitong didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. After comforting Fan Ming, his tone became gloomy.
"Uncle Ming, don't take it to heart. I know a little about the Hundred Generals Tribe. In addition, that Qin Shaofeng is cunning. He made you suffer a great loss and injured you. If it was a fair fight, that Qin Shaofeng definitely wouldn't be a match for you!"
"Yes, that's right. Qin Shaofeng is indeed cunning." Fan Ming nodded. "If he hadn't deliberately concealed his identity and made me careless, I wouldn't have been afraid even if he was a descendant of the Hundred Generals Tribe. Although the Hundred Generals Tribe is formidable, my Fan people aren't bad either! "
"Of course. My Fan people are an ancient sacred clan, only one of the twelve great upper sacred clans. If it was a fair fight, that Qin Shaofeng wouldn't be a match for you, Uncle Ming!" Fan Haitong said confidently.
Come on, this wasn't just mutual comfort anymore.
Even if they had suffered a setback and fled in a sorry state, in the eyes of Fan Haitong and Fan Ming, they still didn't take Qin Shaofeng seriously.
Moreover, in their hearts, the two of them insisted that Qin Shaofeng was a descendant of the Hundred Generals Tribe.
Perhaps in their hearts, losing to a descendant of the Hundred Generals Tribe was easier to accept than losing to a lowly human born in a small plane!
"Hmph, that Qin Shaofeng might have some ability, but if Big Brother were to step in, he would definitely have no chance!" Fan Haitong suddenly said, as if he had thought of something.
Fan Haitong's words made Fan Ming's eyes light up slightly. "Yes, that's right. With First Young Master's strength, I'm afraid that even if Qin Shaofeng is a descendant of the Hundred Generals Tribe, he would still be no match for you!"
"That's right. So now we should go look for Big Brother and the others!" Fan Haitong said.
"Yes, let's go look for First Young Master!"
Then, Fan Haitong and Fan Ming started moving again.
However, this time, they didn't want to find anyone to fight. The most important thing for the two of them was to meet up with the main group of Fan people.
As long as they met up, a mere Qin Shaofeng wouldn't be a problem at all.
However, whether it was Fan Haitong or Fan Ming, they seemed to have forgotten one thing.
No, to be precise, it was something that they hadn't noticed from the beginning to the end.
That was, from the moment they discovered Qin Shaofeng until the end of the battle, when they were running away, Qin Shaofeng didn't seem to be wearing any battle armor.
Without any battle armor, he had such strength.
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