Alchemy & Martial Supreme

After they sat down, Feng Xue poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp. He sighed, "I'm old, I'm old now. I might not be able to defeat Qin Ming in a battle of life and death. The younger generation is truly terrifying!"    

"Father, even you are not confident that you can defeat Qin Ming?" Feng Runan asked in disbelief.    

In Feng Runan's eyes, his father had always been his role model.    

His father's talent in martial arts was also very high, and he had made great contributions to the Feng Family in the early years.    

He had personally witnessed his father kill a peak Saint Beast without any injuries.    

It was also that battle that had given his father great prestige within the clan.    

He had always been proud of his father and wanted to become an indomitable warrior just like his father.    

However, as he slowly grew up, his mentality changed, and his relationship with his father plummeted.    

However, deep in his heart, Feng Ruinan knew that his father was extremely powerful.    

He didn't expect that his father would actually admit that he wasn't a match for Qin Ming.    

One had to know that the current Qin Ming was only at the middle stage of the Saint Beast Realm, while his father's cultivation realm had reached the peak of the Saint Beast Realm.    

Furthermore, Qin Ming had just broken through to the intermediate stage of the Saint Beast Realm, yet he already had the strength to fight against a peak Saint Beast.    

Then what if his martial arts realm reached the late stage of the Saint Beast Realm?    

Wouldn't that mean that he would be able to defeat an ordinary peak Saint Beast expert?    

Moreover, this was not Qin Ming's limit. If his martial arts realm was at the peak of the Saint Beast Realm, then wouldn't he be able to kill an ordinary peak Saint Beast expert with a wave of his hand?    

This was too inconceivable.    

Hearing his son's question, Feng Xue nodded and said, "I saw the threat of death from Qin Ming. If I were to fight him to the death, I might not be the one to win in the end."    

"Although I'm stronger than an ordinary peak Saint Beast Martial Cultivator because of the Gale Bloodline, I might not be able to defeat the current Qin Ming."    

"Although I didn't fight, this feeling is very clear. I believe in my premonition. This is my body's natural sense of danger after fighting for so many years."    

The Martial Cultivator, who had experienced hundreds of battles, had a sensitive sense of danger.    

When one was in a dangerous environment, they would feel nervous, especially when they encountered danger that could kill them.    

He had just sensed the threat of death from Qin Ming.    

Only now did he truly understand what a monstrous genius of the Martial Dao was. He finally understood why Qin Ming's name was so famous. Even the Divine Beast Realm experts of the Mysterious Pill Pavilion felt that Qin Ming would be able to break through to the Divine Beast Realm in the future.    

"How is this possible? Qin Ming's strength is actually on par with father's." Feng Runan still felt that it was unbelievable, and muttered to himself.    

When he left the Feng family, he even thought that with his powerful Gale Bloodline, once his cultivation realm reached the peak of the Saint Beast Realm, his martial strength should be able to surpass Qin Ming's.    

Although he no longer had any hatred towards Qin Ming in his heart and did not want to become enemies with Qin Ming, he still had a competitive heart.    

He thought that when his martial arts realm reached the peak of the Saint Beast realm, he would be able to surpass Qin Ming in terms of martial arts strength.    

After experiencing the ordeal in the dungeon, his mental state had already reached the Saint Beast realm. He believed that he would be able to break through to the Saint Beast realm soon.