"No, I'm enough by myself! Just watch the punch!" As soon as Thousand-faced Magic Fox finished speaking, and before Fei Qing could respond, He Sanjin roared and rushed towards Gan Zhuo with a fist. The Thousand-faced Phantom Fox cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
The reason why He Sanjin chose Gan Zhuo right out of the gate was not only because Gan Zhuo was a fool, which made him very angry, but also because in He Sanjin's view, Gan Zhuo was obviously more attractive than Xiaoyao. More like a master.
As a fifth-level monk, He Sanjin's attack power is only stronger than Duan Shanfeng's. Gan Zhuo couldn't even catch Duan Shanfeng's punch, let alone He Sanjin's punch.
Before Liexun's fist and rolling punch could reach him, Gan Zhuo let out a cry of surprise and retreated backwards. [
Seeing Gan Zhuo's frightened face, He Sanjin couldn't help laughing wildly, and at the same time, his figure suddenly accelerated, like light and electricity. He kept chasing Gan Zhuo.
"You idiot, I slept with your wife and killed your whole family. Why do you always have trouble with me?" Seeing He Sanjin's reluctance, Gan Zhuo ran around and cursed.
It was okay if he didn't scold him, but when he scolded He Sanjin, he suddenly became furious, his body accelerated again, and his fist strength also increased by more than 30% in an instant.
If the pressure that Gan Zhuo felt before was like being on the edge of a fire, now it was as if he was placed on the grill, and the pressure increased by more than three times in an instant.
Feeling a strong threat to his life, Gan Zhuo broke out in cold sweat. He dared to talk nonsense and hurriedly shouted to Qin Dong, "Master Xiao, help me!"
There was no need for Gan Zhuo to shout, Qin Dong was already moving. The speed was so fast that even bystanders Fei Qing, Luo Xiu and Wenkong didn't see clearly, not to mention the authorities He Sanjin. It only took a moment for Gan Zhuo to disappear from his sight, replaced by Qin Dong with a gloomy look on his face.
He Sanjin was also slightly surprised by Qin Dong's strange movement, but his hand movements were not "chaotic" at all, and he shouted angrily, "Since you are rushing to die, then I will help you!"
Amidst the angry shouts, He Sanjin turned his fist and hit Qin Dong in an unpredictable manner.
Qin Dong snorted slightly, stood upright, and stretched out his right hand like lightning, passing through He Sanjin's condensed fist shadow, and directly grasped He Sanjin's fist.
"You are looking for death!" He Sanjin never dreamed that Qin Dong would receive his punch forcefully in this way. In a rage, he spat out the punch with such force that he was about to turn Qin Dong into pieces.
However, after He Sanjin's fist force was emptied, Qin Dong did not turn into pieces, and did not even move at all. He Sanjin only felt that his punch was like a mosquito falling into the sea, without causing even a trace of waves.
"How... could this happen?" This was the first time He Sanjin had experienced this feeling of powerlessness. His face changed wildly, and he was full of shock. The whole person was sluggish.
"You are not my opponent!" Qin Dong said lightly, holding the hand of He Sanjin's fist and pushing it forward seemingly lightly. He Sanjin's strong figure was immediately like a kite being flown, soaring into the clouds and mist. It seemed to explode backwards. This retreat is more than ten feet away.
"Ah!?" This scene made Fei Qing, Luo Xiu, and Wenkong exclaim with disbelief on their faces.
Yu Cui and Yan Mingqiu also opened their mouths wide. You looked at me and I looked at you. Their eyes were full of indescribable surprise, especially Yu Cui's.
Yucui guessed that Qin Dong's cultivation level was higher than Gan Zhuo's, but she didn't expect that it was so much higher. Even He Sanjin, whom she had always admired, couldn't make a single move under Qin Dong's hands.
Fei Qing had been a bit disapproving of the Thousand Faced Phantom Fox's reminder before, but now she was filled with fear. Fortunately, Qin Dong was merciful and did not do anything to He Sanjin. Otherwise, He Sanjin would have turned into a ghost by now.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?" Fei Qing's expression was less angry and more respectful. In the human world, there are only a handful of monks with Qin Dong's level, and every one of them is a famous tycoon in the world.
"Xiaoyao!" Qin Dong spat out two words lightly. [
Fei Qing muttered it several times, but she was very unfamiliar with the name and had no impression of it at all. Then he turned to look at Luo Xiu and Wenkong, both of whom had the same expression.
Fei Qing gathered on her eyebrows and said to Qin Dong, "Although we have never heard of your Excellency's name, judging from your skills, you must be a hidden master. We don't want to offend you, and we hope that you can show your respect. Give your Majesty some slack."
As soon as Fei Qing finished speaking, Qin Dong pointed at the Thousand-faced Magic Fox and said firmly, "No need to say more! Today, I will kill him!"
"Don't think that because your cultivation level is high, you can do whatever you want. Just take my sword and say it!" Luo Xiu's cultivation level is higher than that of He Sanjin, and he is very confident in himself. Before Qin Dong's words fell to the ground, he struck out with his sword. With the power of creating heaven and earth, he "forced" Qin Dong.
Facing his sword, Qin Dong still did not move. He brought his sword energy to the front. Then he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Luo Xiu's sword energy at will.
Feiqing and the other four were surprised again, and felt even more how unfathomable Qin Dong was.
The four of them looked at each other helplessly, Feiqing pursed her lips and said, "Your Excellency's cultivation is really amazing, far superior to the four of us. However, His Majesty's 'life' is like the 'sex' of the four of us." We will never compromise our lives. There is no other way. The four of us just have to die together. Please forgive me!"
Upon hearing this, Gan Zhuo snorted: "Since you have made up your mind to bully the few with more, then why bother talking so much high-sounding and off-putting gossip?"
Gan Zhuo's words made the four of Fei Qing feel quite ashamed. As the four guardians of the Evil Dragon Sect, they have always been respected by others and must be dignified in everything they do. Now with four against one, where is the dignity left
Qin Dong smiled, raised one palm to stop Gan Zhuo from talking anymore, and said, "Stand back first!"
Gan Zhuo also knew that with his own cultivation, he could only make a fuss. If a fight really started, he would not be able to watch enough and could only add "chaos". After saying yes, he obediently stepped aside.
Embarrassing as it is, you still have to fight. The four Feiqings adjusted their breathing, each with solemn expressions, and surrounded Qin Dong in the middle.
He Sanjin is good at using fists, Luo Xiu is good at using swords, Wenkong, the fake monk's weapon is a Zen staff, and Fei Qing's arm is wrapped with a white silk ribbon made of unknown materials.
"I'm offended!" Fei Qing nodded towards Qin Dong. With a flick of his wrist, the white silk ribbon wrapped around her arm immediately stood up as if alive. At first glance, it seemed that Like a terrifying white python.
He Sanjin, Luo Xiu, and Wenkong each gathered a fierce momentum, with Fei Qing as the core, forming a cornering force...