Demon Suppressing Hand!

In Lu Ming's memories, there were many combat skills in this world!

It's just that Lu Ming was once just a Foundation Establishment cultivator from a small family! For example, there were many battle skills known by the Lu Family. After all, the eight princes were all temporary figures, and they still had some top battle skills, but for some reason, all of these were lost in the chaos of war. For the current Lu Family, even one of their best battle skills was lost.

"Demon Suppressing Hand!" His current origin soul was already at the peak of the late stage of Soul Formation. How many years has it been? Even though the current Lu Ming was at the middle stage of Core Formation, he had experienced the feelings of the past!

"It's a long way to go!" After being narcissistic for a while, Lu Ming stopped talking. After all, there were still a lot of things that needed to be done, and right now, there was something very important to do!

"Yes."

Boom!

At the same time that Grandmaster Zhu formed a hand seal, the two Core Formation puppets that were rapidly advancing stopped their charge and instantly heard it!

"This is a special case? Could it be that they want to forcibly resist the hand seal of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator? " The people in the Nether Sect, Pill Cauldron Sect, Yu Jin Sect, and Ghost Spirit Sect were all worried. After all, it seemed that this Nascent Soul stage cultivator was too much of a threat. Are you really prepared to take it head-on? " The two late Core Formation puppets didn't say anything. They just stood there blankly, as if they were waiting for death!

"This."

Just when everyone thought the two of them were going crazy, a palm larger than the one formed by the Nascent Soul stage cultivator suddenly shot out, slicing through the tranquil sky. It was like a calm ocean had flipped over a stormy sea!

"What is that? Heavens? that's a hundred meters big? " A Netherworld Sect Elder cried out in alarm!

"This … this …" There were some Foundation Establishment cultivators that were speechless. They could only describe their current feelings with the word 'speechless'!

The most shocked among these people were the Bamboo Sect's Core Formation Elders!

This was because they knew the price they had to pay in the sect. The Demon Suppressing Hand was the most adept combat skill in the Bamboo Sect and only after reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, it would have the right to learn it! Currently, other than his own Martial Granduncle who had learnt the Demon Suppressing Hand, not a single cultivator in the entire Bamboo Sect could use it! However, the situation now looked more like it. Daoist Master Zhu's face was gloomy as he stared at the hundred meter large handprint in the air! Who knew what he was thinking about!

"Senior Brother, look over there." That. Is that our Bamboo Sect's Demon Suppressing Hand? Why do they look so similar! " When Butterfly Moon Orchid from the Bamboo Sect saw the hundred meter big handprint in the sky, it could only mutter to itself, "Not only Butterfly Moon Orchid, even all the Bamboo Sect disciples who know about the Demon Suppressing Hand couldn't help but think, what is happening?" Could it be that the world was in chaos?

What did this mysterious fellow mean? Could it be that the seniors of my Bamboo Sect, or even the elders of Martial Granduncle, are all here to test the strength of my Martial Granduncle?

Everyone had different thoughts! However, the one hundred meter long handprint would not stop!

Boom!" A hundred meter large handprint compared to a ten meter large handprint, the result was very obvious. It was as if the child was bullying a child!

You are ruthless, aren't you! Fine! Even if I can't kill you, I can still crush you!

The hundred-meter-long palm struck the ten-meter-long palm without any resistance. Then.

There was nothing after that, because the small Demon Suppressing Hand had already disappeared. The hundred-meter-long palm only flashed with light before it struck towards the Bamboo Sect Martial Ancestor without any obstruction!

Can you retreat? When this senior granduncle saw the giant palm appear, he was also shocked speechless. He clearly felt that the spiritual energy contained within this giant palm was absolutely not something he could resist right now!

"He must be a cultivator at the middle or late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage!" At first glance, the Bamboo Sect Martial Ancestor could roughly estimate the cultivation base of his opponent, "Middle level of the Nascent Soul Stage, who is the culprit behind this? How could there be a mid level Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in this small place?" In an instant, the Bamboo Sect Martial Granduncle had already thought of a way out!

"Let's avoid the tip of the blade for now!" The Bamboo Sect Martial Ancestor Master gritted his teeth and retreated at a rapid pace, immediately retreating two hundred meters away. With a loud bang, the hundred meter large handprint was ruthlessly imprinted on the ground! A cloud of dust rose from the ground. The originally quiet place was suddenly filled with a thick miasma. How dirty and messy!

"I am Bamboo Sect's Supreme Elder, Wu Yuezi. I don't know if you are my friend or my friend, please show yourself!" Wu Yuanzi looked at the hundred meter large handprint and the hundred meter long crater in front of him. He tried his best to remain calm as he said, "I wonder why Fellow Daoist is stopping me from punishing this evil person who harmed my grandson?"

Only now did everyone know that the name of this Bamboo Sect's Martial Ancestor was Wu Yuezi. He was Wu Daozi's grandfather!

Quiet! In front of the door of the Orchid Pavilion, several groups of people were standing there quietly. None of them dared to say a word. After all, who was this Wu Yuezi? This was the Bamboo Sect's Nascent Soul stage Supreme Elder. How could he possibly be an ordinary person if he treated him with such respect? He was at least in the Nascent Soul Stage!

Just like that! Everyone stared at each other without saying a word!

"It seems this Fellow Daoist isn't going to give me any face?" Wu Yuezi thought angrily, "Alright, since Fellow has his own matters to attend to, then I will not stop you!" The spiritual energy in Wu Yuanzi's body surged as he sent out everything he said from a distance! At the same time, it was a warning to this Nascent Soul stage cultivator in the dark: If I don't stop you, don't stop me. I, Wu Yuezi, have already given you face.

"Ah, cough cough cough!"

The originally quiet group of people were all attracted by the sound of coughing!

Everyone's gaze turned over and they saw that the guard who had been beaten to the ground by the Bamboo Sect's Elder Wu Yuezi had actually slowly revealed himself!

"This guy is still alive?"

"Yeah, this guy is really amazing. He's still alive even after being beaten up like that?" "How strange!"

"That's right!" This guy's vitality is really strong! "

Ah!" Uncle Tang, you're still alive! "Quickly go and see Uncle Tang!" Lu Jingting naturally guessed that Tang Wanli was still alive, so she naturally thought of taking care of him. After all, he had to protect her, so she felt a bit guilty!

"Hehe!" Young mistress, there is no need to worry. I would like to see what this fellow dares to do. The old master is already here! Just one. " Before Tang Wanli finished his words, he heard Lu Jingting shout happily, "Ah! Uncle Tang, you said that your father has come. Where is he now? " In Lu Jingting's heart, her dad was definitely an amazing person. As long as he was here, she and her mother would be fine! That was why Lu Jingting seemed so anxious!

"This?" Tang Wan Li hesitated. After all, he was only guessing. He wasn't sure if his master was already here. He just happened to hear a loud puke from Tang Wan.

"What's the matter, Uncle Tang, are your injuries serious? "I'm really sorry. I get so excited whenever I think about fathering my father. Uncle Tang, are you alright?" Lu Jingting said apologetically!

"Hehe!" It's nothing! "Young miss!" Tang Wanli looked at Lu Jingting and slowly said, "Wu Yuezi, listen up, your grandson beat my eldest miss first. His death is purely his own fault, if you want to pester him to the end, you will be the one at a disadvantage! I advise you not to do anything useless! Otherwise, regret will never come! "

"Humph!" I don't need you to teach me how to do things. My grandson won't die for nothing. Little girl, just give me your life! " That Wu Yuezi was also not a simple character!

Don't say too much!

Without a sound, a dark green flying sword appeared in front of Wu Yuezi. This was the first time he saw Wu Yuezi using a flying sword!

"Giant Sword Technique ~ ~ Open!" A green ray of light instantly submerged into the dark green flying sword. The light suddenly grew brighter. The originally miniscule flying sword had already become ten meters long!

The ten meter long sword!

One had to know that the increase in weight was not only due to the increase in the shape of the sword, but also due to the increase in weight during the time of the Great Sword Technique!

The ten meter long sword! The sword now no longer weighed ten thousand Jin!

"Go!" Looking at the dark green huge sword above his head, Wu Yuanzi said with a serious expression.

"Hiss hiss!"

The greatsword! Although it was a giant sword, its agility did not receive any hindrance. It was as if this giant sword was originally this fast!

The place where these groups were fighting was fairly large, about a kilometer away!

But at a distance of a thousand meters, how long would it take for the flying sword to reach it?

The answer was very simple!

Just one breath! In one breath's time, that huge sword would reach the location where Lu Jingting and co. were!

Looking at their strength, no one had any hope left!

Sixteen Foundation Establishment stage guards, three Core Formation stage guards, a Foundation Establishment stage woman, and a Qi Cultivation stage young miss!

This could not stop the destructive power of the Nascent Soul stage giant sword technique!

One by one, they closed their eyes. The Bamboo Sect's Sect Master and the Bamboo Sect Master wanted to say something, but upon seeing the fierce face of their Martial Ancestor, they tactfully retreated!

Even if the person behind this young miss wanted to take revenge, at least he wouldn't die now. If he tried to stop her, he would definitely be killed by his own martial granduncle!

"Sigh!" I hope the power behind this girl is not too great! " Taoist Master Zhu muttered to himself, although he knew that this was very impossible!

"Hehe!" This daoist really has a temper! I wonder when it will be your turn to manage my daughter! "

Right at this moment of life and death, Hmm, the pig's feet are here!