In just half a stick of incense, the two people in the formation had exchanged more than a hundred moves.
Lu Qian seemed to see hope of victory from Suning's concession, and his moves became more and more fierce.
"prove yourself?"
"Is Yimo's dodge the true strength of your Immortal Palace disciple?"
He bowed forward and held his fists horizontally.
Lu Qian ran like a ferocious beast and moved like thunder, arousing the scattered immortal power around him and striking directly at Suning's front door.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
His figure flashed again and again, so fast that it was difficult to see the afterimage.
"die."
Both fists gather strength and strike out with the force of thunder.
Standing on the edge of the formation, Suning had no choice but to retreat, seemingly forced to catch this move.
He raised his hand gently, moved his steps slightly, and then stepped forward fiercely.
"Boom."
The terrifying immortal power was released from between the two of them, and the loud sound that erupted was deafening.
"Do you think you will win?"
Suning didn't take a step back, and said jokingly with his eyes open: "If I don't let you, how will you experience the painful gap from heaven to hell?"
"Look at your people, how much they look forward to it."
"I hope you can win, I hope you can save the Lu family."
"It's a pity that you can't win, you have no chance at all."
"Do you know why?"
The straight right arm retracted quietly, and the next moment, a deeper wave of immortal power came out of Suning's body.
His momentum surged, and he smiled harmlessly: "I didn't use 80% of my strength in the first move, but I only used 80% of my strength in the more than one hundred moves I fought with you."
"Back then, you destroyed my Dantian and beat me into a cripple. You left me lingering in Kunlun. The painful feeling, as you said, I will remember for the rest of my life."
"Remember, I should return it to you exactly as it was."
"The only difference is that I, Suning, was lucky. With the help of my master, I not only restored my damaged Dantian, but also washed away my mortal flesh and bones to become a supreme immortal body."
"You don't have the good fortune that I have, and you will never have it."
As soon as he finished speaking, under Lu Qian's horrified gaze, Suning pushed his palm fiercely.
"No."
The latter screamed uncontrollably, and his fists that were clenched horizontally were smashed to pieces by Suning's magical power that spread all over his body before he could even resist.
"Wow."
His chest was sunken, and while he was in mid-air, scarlet blood mist continued to spurt out of his mouth.
Suning held back his hand indifferently, unable to hide his joy as he walked forward and said, "Are you happy? Are you happy?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away."
"Because according to the rules of the bet, you have to kill your blood relatives with your own hands."
"Filial son, you will become the number one filial son in the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm, and your name will last forever."
"Snapped."
One foot stepped on Lu Qian's face, and Suning trampled him hard, showing his joy at getting revenge and saying: "I am a beast from China, and no one is more stingy than me."
"You can hurt me, humiliate me, and bully me. But you can't touch my family, not even a hair."
"I have remembered this day for a long time, waited for a long time, and endured it for a long time."
He bent down and looked down at Lu Qian, and shouted sternly in a voice that could be heard by all the practitioners present: "If it weren't for Gu Sangchu's exchange of favors and the karma with the Lu family when he wanted it, I would definitely use the lives of these 100,000 people today.
Blood to wash away the evil deeds you committed back then."
"boom."
With a kick, Suning signaled King Dongxian to remove his defensive formation, and carried Lu Qian and flew to the Lu family mansion.
"Come on, who wants to die first?"
Condescendingly, showing off the pride of a direct disciple of Wuchen Immortal Palace, Suning faced the pale Lu Yaoxing and said, "I admire your courage just now. You are worthy of being the powerful sixth elder of the Lu family."
"Now, what should I say?"
"Should you do it yourself, or should I help you?"
Lu Yaoxing glanced at the Dongxian King hidden in the void, struggled to step out with his left foot and said: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, you win, my Qian'er loses."
"My lineage..."
He took a deep breath, looked into Suning's teasing eyes, and said sadly: "I can afford to lose."
