Could this not be considered late?
Only a little over three months had passed since Qin Shaofeng became Elder Bai's disciple.
What could be done in three months?
Basically nothing!
Even if the White Emperor was terrifyingly powerful and could teach Qin Shaofeng peerless arts, no one believed Qin Shaofeng could achieve anything in such a short time.
More importantly, everyone only believed that Qin Shaofeng possessed a special and powerful spatial talent, and that his strength might be somewhat unusual.
But compared with someone like Zhou Ming of the Giant Strength Royal Clan, he was probably still far from enough.
One had to know that even Zhou Ming, a member of the Giant Strength Royal Clan, had only managed to unleash an attack exceeding thirty million jin after using his clan's Bloodline Divine Ability, Godless Power.
Even the Giant Strength Royal Clan needed to rely on their Bloodline Divine Ability, so how could Qin Shaofeng, who had no Bloodline Divine Ability, possibly strike with thirty million jin of force?
Thus, after Zhou Ming struck with thirty-six million jin of force, no one thought Qin Shaofeng had any hope of taking the championship.
Niu Litian, who came next, was instead a formidable contender.
Niu Litian's name sounded somewhat rustic, but as a genius of the Giant Strength Ox Demon Clan, he was anything but simple.
The Giant Strength Ox Demon Clan was also part of the Ancient Demon Clan, and their status was not much different from Zhou Ming's.
In truth, both the Saint Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan attached immense importance to this All-Around Competition.
The appearance of Zhou Ming and Niu Litian was likely another contest between these two vast ancient clans.
Now, it depended on which side could suppress the other.
As a clan whose status