401 Absolute Suppression

In the huge hall, one could almost hear a pin drop.

Zhang Zhan's fist was tightly grasped by Gu Xi. No matter how much strength he exerted, even though his face was red and his neck was thick, he still could not retract his hand.

"Damn it!" Zhang Zhan gritted his teeth, his face full of disbelief.

It was not just him, almost everyone present was the same.

They had never expected that Zhang Zhan would actually be at a disadvantage in the first exchange.

"With Zhang Zhan's physical body, how could he be suppressed like this?" The female disciple of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion covered her mouth and cried out in surprise.

Hou Yu, who was at the side, furrowed his brows, his expression gloomy, and did not answer.

He knew clearly in his heart that there was only one possibility to be able to create such a situation, and that was that Gu Xi's physical body was more than one level higher than Zhang Zhan's!