Chapter 1340 Who dares to plead for mercy?

Mo Xielong was so frightened that he didn't have time to think too much. He quickly stacked his palms together, mobilized almost 90% of the spiritual power in his body, and pushed forward with all his strength, trying to resist Qin Dong's blow. But the spiritual power

The moment the penetration palm gushed out, Mo Xielong's heart became cold.

The spiritual power he exerted with all his strength may be better than Qin Dong's in terms of quantity, but in terms of quality, it is completely inferior. It was like a ragtag group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people met head-on.

The elite army has been on the battlefield for many years and has experienced hundreds of deaths.

No matter how much the amount is, it will only lead to death. Before the two spiritual powers collide, the power exuded from each other is enough to make the two sides decide the battle. If Mo Xielong didn't even have this kind of vision, he would

He is not worthy of being called a ninth-level monk.

The result was just as Mo Xielong predicted, his spiritual power collapsed as soon as it collided with Qin Dong's power of chaos. Like the clouds and smoke swept by the strong wind, they disappeared in an instant. And Qin Dong's attack,

But his power remained undiminished, approaching Mo Xielong.

With a muffled bang, Mo Xielong's whole body was like a cannonball that was shot away, soaring into the clouds and fog, flying for more than ten feet before falling to the ground. His chest felt abnormally heavy, and waves of sweet smell kept coming from his throat.

He had obviously suffered internal injuries.[

Mo Xielong didn't care about the injuries in his body at all. He just stared at Qin Dong blankly, not believing anything he said. After a few months of separation, Qin Dong's cultivation had grown to such an extent that even he

A dignified ninth-level monk couldn't even take one of his moves.

Mo Xielong was suppressed, and An Xingquan and Wu Liangpin were dumbfounded. Even in the heavenly realm, they rarely see such a domineering figure as Qin Dong. Mo Xielong is not an ordinary monk, then

But there is a person who has reached the ninth level and has a higher level of cultivation than him.

The top experts who were more than a head above them were defeated by Qin Dong like this. Qin Dong didn't even take action in a real sense. What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that if Qin Dong wants their lives,

I'm afraid all it takes is a wave of the hand.

Those legends about Qin Dong that were widely circulated in the human world have always been scorned by the two of them, but now, they believe it from the bottom of their hearts and can no longer raise even a trace of doubt.

"Brother Qin's cultivation... is really admirable!" Mo Xielong's face turned pale and he stood up tremblingly. Just after he said something, a strong wind suddenly came towards him!

"Ah!" From the beginning to the end, Mo Xielong only had time to utter a exclamation, and his whole body was immediately sent flying out. Qin Dong actually refused to give him a chance to breathe, which made everyone present feel sorry for Mo Xielong.

Worried about his life.

Heroes often cherish each other. This is how the Red Devil Venerable felt about Mo Xielong. Seeing that Mo Xielong was under Qin Dong's hands and only dying for a moment, he felt extremely anxious. I wanted to go forward and say a few words of persuasion, but I was stunned.

He didn't have the courage. It wasn't that the Red Devil was timid, but Qin Dong in his rage was so terrifying that he didn't dare to move forward at all.

"Qin also admires Master Mo's character!" After knocking Mo Xielong to the ground for the second time, Qin Dong spat out these words.
Chapter completed!