Tan Yang chuckled but didn't answer. In fact, there was no need for Tan Yang to answer. Not long after Gu Jianxin finished speaking, Zhu Hexuan's fierce palm wind hit him head on. Gu Jianxin subconsciously wanted to use his skills to support him, and Qin Dong suddenly rushed out from the diagonal stab. He raised and waved his palms lightly, like picking flowers at random. He looked cool but had no power, but the result made Gu Jianxin crazy. shock. Just as Qin Dong waved and raised, every trace of Zhu Hexuan's fierce palm force was attracted by Qin Dong.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
Zhu Hexuan was already mentally disturbed, and now he was even more furious. His red eyes were glaring to the extreme, like an angry Vajra, directing all the violence and murderous intent towards Qin Dong.
Zhu Hexuan's full blow was as straight as a wave on the ground. It was so powerful that it seemed that even God wanted to poke a hole in it. However, Qin Dong remained calm and indifferent to all this. His body shook, he rose several feet tall, he swung his hands, the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed, he passed straight through Zhu Hexuan's violent palm, and easily grabbed Zhu Hexuan's wrist like he was trying to retrieve something from a bag. With the pulse gate restrained, Zhu Hexuan suddenly became quiet. Although he was still angry, he could no longer activate any spiritual power.
This was a dangerous, yet poetic scene that left Gu Jianxin dumbfounded. He has personally experienced Zhu Hexuan's power. Of course, he knows that everything Qin Dong did seems easy and easy, but in fact, it is extremely dangerous. He must rely on super strong cultivation to be able to do it. . [
Even if Gu Jianxin practiced for ten or twenty years, he would never be able to achieve this skill. But a mere third-level monk in his eyes could do it. You can imagine how much trouble this would cause in Gu Jianxin's heart.
"Tan Yang! Tell me the truth, who is this guy?" Gu Jianxin suddenly grabbed Tan Yang beside him and asked eagerly.
Tan Yang coughed and pretended to be confused, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were frightened by the master? He is our junior brother Qin Dong!"
"Fart! I think his cultivation is higher than Master, how can he be your and my junior brother? If you don't recruit me from the truth today, I... I will fight with you!"
"Hahaha... Senior brother is senior brother, and his vision is indeed unique. Qin Dong's cultivation level is indeed higher than that of master. With him, not only will nothing happen to us, but master will also be fine." Tan Yang's confidence in Qin Dong He had already reached the peak of his orgasm and said with a relaxed and confident expression.
"Oh my God, you are so young and you have such a level of cultivation. God, will you let me, Gu Jianxin, live?" Gu Jianxin froze and murmured.
He has always been a recognized genius among the Wanpeng Gang and is favored by thousands of people. Now he has the reputation of being the number one among the young generation in the heaven. Gu Jianxin was not a saint, so he was naturally a little complacent and complacent. But Qin Dong's appearance today was like a basin of cold water, pouring cold water on him. His growing self-confidence was then completely hit, forcing him to start to re-recognize himself. Speaking of which, this is also a good thing for him. If he is praised too highly, most people will be thrown to pieces.
Tan Yang seemed to understand his senior brother's mood very well, and sighed and patted his shoulder. Why hasn't he thought about it this way? Every time he saw Qin Dong showing off his power, he would always lament that at his age, he was living like a dog.