Chapter 1275: Complete Victory!
The people around were stunned upon hearing Ning Fan's words. They didn't expect that while facing a master like Zhou Shan, who was at the intermediate stage of the True Origin Realm, Ning Fan showed no panic and even dared to let Zhou Shan make the first move!
"I say, could this kid be scared senseless by the Family Head!" a tall death warrior said in surprise as he looked at Ning Fan.
"I think it's possible." Another black and thin death warrior nodded and said, "He's probably scared senseless by the Family Head's power, yet still dares to let him make the first move!"
"Once the Family Head makes his move, there might not be a chance for this kid to do anything." A death warrior nearby said with a mocking expression.
Zhou Shan looked at Ning Fan, his eyes slightly narrowed, and said calmly, "Very well, since you request this, don't regret it later!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Zhou Shan lunged forward like a fierce tiger, charging towards Ning Fan.
Zhou Shan's foot stepped on the ground, instantly leaving a series of clear footprints.
In just a few leaps, Zhou Shan arrived in front of Ning Fan!
The true qi inside Zhou Shan's body circulated rapidly, with the formidable qi flowing through his meridians, reaching his fist!
"Ha! The tiger descends the mountain!" Zhou Shan roared, fiercely punching towards Ning Fan's body.
Zhou Shan's fist, like a tiger with a bloodthirsty mouth, charged ferociously towards Ning Fan with domineering momentum.
Seeing Zhou Shan's fist attacking, Ning Fan's eyes revealed a trace of disdain. Although Zhou Shan's punch seemed aggressive, it was nothing before Ning Fan.
Just as Zhou Shan's fist was about to reach Ning Fan, Ning Fan leisurely raised his palm to meet Zhou Shan's fist.
Zhou Shan was thrilled to see Ning Fan using his palm to catch his fist; after all, this move was Zhou Family's signature Tiger Form Fist!
The Tiger Form Fist's biggest feature is its overpowering momentum, every move filled with the dominance of a tiger!
When cultivated to the peak, one can even transform true qi into a tiger to attack enemies! Its power is immense.
The Tiger Form Fist excels in frontal attacks with extreme destructive power. And now Ning Fan planned to use his palm to catch the Tiger Form Fist, isn't that sheer wishful thinking?
Boom!
A dull noise was heard as Zhou Shan's fist directly hit Ning Fan's palm!
But unexpectedly, Ning Fan's palm didn't fracture or move an inch, as stable as Mount Tai.
Zhou Shan was shocked; he didn't expect his Tiger Form Fist could not harm Ning Fan!
"Your punch barely counts as decent." Ning Fan pinched Zhou Shan's fist with his fingers, sneering as he said, "But to think you can hurt me with just this punch, how naive you are!"
"Impossible?!" Zhou Shan exclaimed, staring at Ning Fan, "How could you easily catch my Tiger Form Fist? Is your power not at the intermediate stage of the True Origin Realm?"
"Who told you my power is only at the intermediate stage of the True Origin Realm?" Ning Fan said with a mocking smile at Zhou Shan, "Family Head of Zhou, you are too presumptuous."
"You're actually at the peak of the True Origin Realm?!" Zhou Shan blurted out; he didn't expect that upon exiting seclusion, he would face a master of the peak True Origin Realm!
"Haha, congratulations on guessing correctly." Ning Fan's face lit up with a brilliant smile as he said, "Now let me give you a reward!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan lifted his leg and kicked towards Zhou Shan's abdomen.
Zhou Shan saw Ning Fan's leg coming at him, wanting to dodge, but to his horror, he realized his fist was tightly held by Ning Fan's palm, unable to break free!
Just as Zhou Shan tried to escape Ning Fan's grasp, Ning Fan's foot landed on Zhou Shan's abdomen.
Boom!
Zhou Shan's body was sent flying by Ning Fan's kick, like a meteor crashing into the estate's wall!
Instantly, a person-shaped mark was imprinted on the estate wall.
The Great Elder and Second Elder were astonished, their eyes wide, unable to believe the human-shaped mark on the estate wall.
They originally thought Ning Fan was only at the early stage of the True Origin Realm, easily overwhelmed by Zhou Shan.
But they didn't expect Ning Fan had hidden his strength; his real power had reached the peak of the True Origin Realm!
"This kid's talent is terrifying!" The Great Elder exclaimed in shock, "How old is he? Already at the peak of the True Origin Realm!"
"Never imagined that while we spent a lifetime unable to step into the True Origin Realm, this young man reached its peak in his twenties. Did he start cultivating from the womb? Really, comparing oneself to others is infuriating." The Second Elder said helplessly.
"We're doomed; even the Family Head has fallen! Who can stop this guy now?" Zhou An muttered, feeling lost; even Zhou Family's strongest Family Head was defeated swiftly by Ning Fan! Who can stop Ning Fan now?
"What to do? What to do?"
"Even the Family Head lost! Our Zhou Family has no hope!"
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Those death warriors who saw Zhou Shan defeated by Ning Fan were instantly dejected; if the strongest Zhou Shan fell to Ning Fan, how could they possibly be Ning Fan's opponent?
Ning Fan crossed his arms in front of his chest, calmly saying, "Your Family Head has already fallen to me; does anyone else dare to stand for the Zhou Family?"
Hearing Ning Fan, not a single Zhou Family member dared speak; it was a joke as even Zhou Shan, at the intermediate stage of the True Origin Realm, was defeated by Ning Fan—how could they possibly beat him?
Ning Fan saw everyone silent, showing a satisfied smile. This was the effect he sought.
He had toppled the pillar of the Zhou Family, and now the family members were demoralized, completely lacking any will to fight. Now was the perfect time to conquer the Zhou Family!
Just when Ning Fan was about to state his terms, a voice filled with anger rang through the air: "Who said I was defeated by you?!"
Everyone present, hearing the familiar voice, showed expressions of ecstatic delight!
The attendees turned their heads towards the source of the voice.
A middle-aged man in a white robe stood beside the estate wall, his face showing cold fury, resembling an enraged tiger!
A thick killing intent surrounded him, sending chills down their spines.