Tong Lin was not afraid of Tan Yang, but he also knew that Qin Dong's identity was extraordinary, so he did not regard Qin Dong as an attack target. He only planned to defeat Qin Dong's palm shadow and save Liu Shunzi's Secondly, the subordinates also let Qin Dong know that he is powerful and can respect himself more. A feast of passionate pictures
With such thoughts in his mind, Tong Lin used both palms in a "Two dragons go out to sea, dominate the world" style. He also used more than ten palms, aimed at the shadow of Qin Dong's palm, and galloped away. Tong Lin was confident that although this move could not hurt Qin Dong, it would definitely shock him, and he would never dare to be so rude or even fearful of him again.
However, the facts gave Tong Lin a blow. Although the more than ten palm strikes he struck accurately captured the wave path of Qin Dong's palm shadow, at the moment when the two sides collided with each other, Qin Dong's palm shadow strangely changed direction at the same time for some unknown reason.
This made Tong Lin couldn't believe his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost. Everything was completely beyond his expectation. He looked horrified and let out a low cry, "How could this happen?"
"What a boy!" Tan Yang also exclaimed at this time, giving Qin Dong a thumbs up in his heart. [
Obviously, Qin Dong expected Tong Lin to intervene before taking action, so he had a backup plan early on. Tan Yang was certainly impressed by Qin Dong's scheming, but what amazed him was Qin Dong's extraordinary control over spiritual power.
Although this spiritual power is not like splashed water, once the spiritual power is taken out of the body, it is very difficult to control it. And it is even more difficult for someone like Qin Dong to control more than ten palms with such precision and change, like an arm using a finger. Moreover, this kind of control is definitely beyond the capabilities of a third-level monk. Even Tan Yang cannot guarantee that he will be able to do it.
Tong Lin's palm force was deflected at the same time and hit the air. At the same time, Qin Dong's palm force did not delay for a moment. After avoiding Tong Lin's palm force, he locked the target again. There was a muffled bang, Liu Shunzi's men were hit almost at the same time, and the screams resounded through the sky.
Qin Dong really had murderous intentions. Anyone who was hit by this attack would suffer broken bones and muscles. Even if he could save a small life, he would be doomed to be disabled for the rest of his life.
"You..." This was a bit embarrassing, and Tong Lin blushed a little. He is clearly at the peak of the seventh level, but he can't even block a move from a third-level monk. If this spreads out, won't he be laughed at
"Hehe... Tong Lin, are you okay?" Tan Yang came over with a smile. On the surface, the words he spoke were to express his concern for Tong Lin, but in fact they were sarcastic. A seventh-level monk faces a third-level monk. If you want to ask who is okay, of course you should ask the third-level monk.
"Elder Zhu's disciple is really powerful!" Tong Lin almost gritted his teeth before spitting out such a sentence.
"Hahaha...praise, reward. Brother Tong, Qin Dong is young and ignorant after all. You don't want to be on the same level with him. Even if it's just for my sake, Tan Yang, isn't it okay?"
"What about my Qianxuexueginseng?" Tong Lin asked, glaring at Tan Yang fiercely.
"What's the thousand-year-old snow ginseng?" Tan Yang looked confused.
Tong Lin wanted to tell all this, but then he thought that Qian Fei, who had stolen the Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng from him, was just a first-level monk who had just broken through the shackles of his innate nature. If Tan Yang knew about this, he would probably be in trouble again. To laugh your ass off. So he snorted heavily and shouted, "Anyway, I must find Qian Fei! No one can stop me!"