Chapter 1055 The feud is getting bigger!

"Boy, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly?" After being stunned for a while, a master from Sun Yao Pavilion walked out of the crowd with an unkind expression.

This master of Sun Yao Pavilion should have a high position in Sun Yao Pavilion. As soon as he stepped out, the other masters of Sun Yao Pavilion consciously retreated behind him.

Just as the Sun Yao Pavilion master came out, there was a flurry of discussion among the surrounding crowd. Everyone pointed at Qin Dong, and most likely thought that Qin Dong was a lunatic.

The broad sword monk couldn't help but anxiously pulled Xiao Ting's sleeve secretly, and whispered, "Quickly advise this little brother of yours, he has caused a big disaster. That one is from Sun Yao Pavilion."

Deputy Pavilion Master Han Song, this person has extremely high levels of cultivation and a very vicious heart. If you fall into his hands, you will live or die, and you will have to endure a lot of pain and torture."[

The deputy pavilion master may be a great and terrifying figure in the eyes of Monk Kuojian, but in Xiao Ting's eyes, he is worthless. After hearing Monk Kuojian's kind reminder, he just smiled slightly, looking like that

, didn’t take it to heart at all.

Brother Kuojian shook his head when he saw this, and sighed helplessly, "What a pity, what a pity..."

Qin Dong stared at Han Song and smiled coldly, and said faintly, "It's really strange. Why are there so many people like this in Sun Yao Pavilion? They are either fools or deaf."

"Boy, have you lived enough?!" Han Songzhi was so angry that he roared on the spot.

The discussion in the crowd was amplified more than ten times in an instant. No one expected that Qin Dong could say such a thing when facing the powerful Sun Yao Pavilion. Was he just seeking death? But look at Qin Dong

The look on his face really doesn’t look like much.

Just as everyone was talking and Han Song was furious, Qin Dong said again, "Since your ears are not working well, I might as well say it again. I want you bastards of Sun Yao Pavilion to get out of here immediately so as not to disturb the young master."

My eyes!"

"Holy shit!" As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, Han Song shouted loudly, and at the same time, he waved his palm like thunder, striking directly at Qin Dong's Tianling.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty!" Qin Dong snorted coldly, stretched out his right palm, and came first. But when he heard a muffled bang, Han Song's whole body was like a baseball that had been blown away, flying into the air.

He got up, turned over a dozen somersaults in the air, and then landed heavily on the ground vomiting blood.

Qin Dong's attack caused an uproar in the whole place. The eyes of everyone looking at Qin Dong changed suddenly.

"Impossible...impossible!" Brother Kuojian suspected that he was hallucinating at this time, shaking his head repeatedly as if he had taken ecstasy.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, Deputy Pavilion Master!" The group of experts from the Sun Yao Pavilion originally wanted to watch a good show, but they never expected that Han Song was like paper. He couldn't even resist a palm. For a short time, Han Song was like paper.

After a deathly silence, the group of Sun Yao Pavilion monks reacted and rushed toward Han Song with exclaims.

When they came closer and saw Han Song's situation clearly, the group of Sun Yao Pavilion monks all gasped.

Qin Dong's palm seemed casual, but in fact it was extremely powerful. How could Han Song, a fifth-level monk, resist it? After receiving this palm, the Yuan Mansion exploded, and all the bones in his body were broken.
Chapter completed!