Blazing Sun Valley, Outer Ring, on a relatively open stretch of stone ground.
Eight crimson figures formed an encirclement, trapping Qin Ming in the middle. They were eight Blazing Sun Beasts.
Judging from the Soul Power fluctuations radiating from them, each one had a cultivation of over a thousand years.
Ten days had passed since Qin Ming returned to Blazing Sun Valley. During those ten days, he had continuously sought out Blazing Sun Beasts to spar with, familiarizing himself with the Blazing Lion Fist while trying to apply it in real combat.
"Have I been targeted?" Qin Ming looked playfully at the eight thousand-year Blazing Sun Beasts surrounding him. Every one of them had a cultivation of three to four thousand years.
He had merely been practicing his fists here as usual, yet he had unexpectedly caught the attention of a wandering pack of Blazing Sun Beasts.
Qin Ming swept a cold gaze over the eight Blazing Sun Beasts around him. In the Outer Ring, a pack of Blazing Sun Beasts with this average cultivation level could be considered a fairly formidable force.
But to Qin Ming, they were still far from enough.
"Perfect. I can use you to test the results of these past ten days."
With Martial Soul Possession activated, Qin Ming assumed a fighting stance. He wanted to fight these eight Blazing Sun Beasts using only the Blazing Lion Fist, without relying on Soul Skills or Spirit Bones.
Roar!!!
The three Blazing Sun Beasts closest to Qin Ming were the first to break the stalemate. With a flash, they pounced toward him.
Qin Ming let out a low shout, clenched his right hand into a fist, and threw a punch at the three Blazing Sun Beasts charging at him.
Crimson Gold Flame surged over his fist, condensing