"Hahaha... Boy, this is what you will get for blaspheming Miss Chunying, go to hell!" Guan Nan's plan succeeded. He printed his right palm on Qin Dong's heart, and the spiritual power in his body immediately spat out. He didn't know what Qin Dong's cultivation level was. No matter how high it was, Guan Nan still didn't dare to be careless at all, and was ready to use all his strength to kill Qin Dong in one fell swoop.
Guan Nan laughed wildly while watching Qin Dong's expression closely, especially wanting to see the painful look on Qin Dong's face that made him very excited. However, until he had exhausted 70% to 80% of his spiritual energy, which was so depleted that it even made him feel dizzy, he still could not see what he hoped for on Qin Dong's face. See the expression.
At this moment, Guan Nan felt as if time had stopped. That weird feeling made his heart beat wildly. And as a cold and mocking smile gradually spread from the corners of Qin Dong's mouth, Guan Nan's heart trembled and sank to the bottom. An ominous premonition spread rapidly in his heart like ripples. Come on.
At the same time, Miao Tianfang gradually felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that if Qin Dong received such a powerful and heavy palm from Guan Nan, even if he didn't fly backwards on the spot, he would still have to spurt out a burst of blood. But Qin Dong was indifferent. He stood upright, but his expression was colder than before.
"Could it be..." Miao Tianxin was shocked, but he couldn't figure it out. How high is Qin Dong's cultivation that he can withstand a heavy blow from Guan Nan at such a close range without being damaged at all? In his opinion, this was really unbelievable. [
Chunying's eyes widened even more, and her gaze wandered around Qin Dong's body, full of disbelief. As Shi Qingzhao's most beloved maid, her face finally lost her sense of superiority and became serious.
"You... you..." Guan Nan's palm was still pressed against Qin Dong's heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to move away, but that he had exhausted all his strength and couldn't move away. It's as if his palm has taken root on Qin Dong's body. This is definitely not normal!
Qin Dong smiled slightly, but in Guan Nan's eyes, this smile was more terrifying than the scythe of death.
"You clown, what do you think I should do with you?" Qin Dong looked at Guan Nan, his originally calm eyes seemed to have blown up a terrible snowstorm, the cold wind was blowing wildly, and the wind was blowing. Guan Nan's heart almost froze.
"I..." Guan Nan wanted to say something, but under Qin Dong's increasingly fierce aura, it became surprisingly difficult to speak.
"I want to see who will die today!" Qin Dong snorted coldly, his shoulders suddenly shook, and the brilliant light of gold and silver suddenly shined brightly, blinding everyone present. And in this light, Guan Nan's body was like a thin piece of paper, suddenly rolled up into the sky, and Guan Nan's roars and howls like a slaughtered pig could be heard from the air.
This is not over yet, Qin Dong will never let go of someone who dares to hurt his woman so easily. Guan Nan's body was floating unsteadily in the air. Qin Dong's face was stern, and he pointed his hands together and pointed out seven fingers in succession.
These seven finger winds turned into seven golden lights, whistling and shooting straight towards Guannan.
The strength and ferocity of this fingering wind greatly exceeded Haruying's expectations. She originally wanted to save Guan Nan's life, but when the power of the fingering wind spread, the unprecedented pressure was overwhelming to her. It was like the sky was falling apart, and she couldn't muster the courage to take action. She could only look at the finger wind with a look of horror on her face, like a golden stream of light, rushing through the air...