Chapter 401: Execute Miejue Shitai

"Mr. Su, be careful!"

Wang Yuyan covered her mouth and couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

Standing to the side, she had already seen Miejue Shitai's moves clearly.

Although this Emei Sect leader had little presence in the current Jianghu, it had to be said that this was truly the world's misunderstanding of Miejue Shitai.

If nothing else, just based on the fierce force of this strike, Wang Yuyan could see that this palm was no small matter.

At the very least, in Wang Yuyan's view, if one were to purely discuss palm power, this old nun's rigid and fierce palm technique already surpassed Deng Baichuan; if she were to use her full strength, even suppressing Murong Fu would not be a problem!

Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan explained excitedly:

"This palm is not simple..."

"Although Mr. Su has high-level Wu Gong, he might not necessarily be able to withstand it!"

At the same time, Lianxing also became serious. She nodded and said softly:

"I thought the Emei Sect had already fallen and no longer possessed its former style. I didn't expect that after several generations of disciples, a figure like Miejue would actually emerge."

"To cultivate such a fierce and powerful palm technique as a woman is truly rare within this Jianghu."

Having said this, Lianxing couldn't help but pause and continued:

"However, I am not worried..."

"Although one cannot see signs of internal Qi fluctuations in Mr. Su now, he is not someone a Miejue can harm at will."

"If Mr. Su is angered, perhaps Emei will be wiped out today!"

After hearing the words of Wang Yuyan and Lianxing, Jiang Yuyan also smiled slightly and then said:

"Exactly, Sister Yuyan, you just like to be like this!"

"Always boosting others' morale and destroying one's own prestige!"

"My Mr. Su, is he someone who can be defeated so easily?"

"Just watch! If this old nun can survive today, consider it her luck!"

Meanwhile, as Miejue swung her palm, the air around the entire Half-Moon Inn vibrated instantly.

A piercing sound came, and some onlookers with low-level Wu Gong all felt a sense of unease under this powerful palm force.

Everyone then discovered that the old nun before them was actually so formidable!

"I didn't expect this nun to be so powerful..."

"Indeed! This set of palm techniques is even more powerful than our Iron Palm Gang. You must know, our Iron Palm Gang is famous throughout the world for its Iron Palm!"

"It's truly incredible! Although this nun is annoying, she is a woman after all. Women are naturally soft; I don't know what method this old nun used to actually cultivate a body of Yang-rigid Wu Xue!"

"Pfft! I have to say, this old nun's Wu Gong is even more fierce than mine... I'm afraid that under the heavens, only the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or the Six Meridian Divine Sword, such extremely rigid and extremely Yang Wu Gong, could fight this old nun!"

"I didn't expect this old nun Miejue to strike so heavily... This isn't trying to teach Mr. Su a lesson; this is simply trying to take Mr. Su's life!"

"Good heavens, if this palm hit my Master, the old man might have passed away on the spot!"

"I haven't walked the Jianghu for many years; I didn't expect that a new batch of experts would emerge in this Jianghu. This nun's Wu Gong is truly remarkable!"

Hearing the shocked voices of the people before her, Ding Minjun's mouth curled up slightly, feeling satisfied, and she smiled faintly.

She looked at the onlookers with a high-and-mighty air and said with a soft laugh:

"The world underestimates my Emei, underestimates my Master's power!"

"You must know, Master achieved Great Success in her divine art years ago; what is a mere fortune-teller!"

"Under Master's palm, let alone a fortune-teller, even if Ming Sect Leader Yang Dingtian came, he would die all the same!"

However, although Ding Minjun was smug at this moment, even having a mindset of celebrating in advance.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was on the side, seemed to have discovered some clues, and the color on her face became increasingly awkward.

"Senior Sister... it's not like that!"

"You don't know what the Jianghu is like now at all; we Emei Sect disciples shouldn't be showing off in Xueyue City at all!"

"Master! Stop!"

Zhou Zhiruo saw it in her eyes and felt anxious in her heart.

However, Miejue, who had already made up her mind, couldn't listen. In her eyes, Su Hang at this moment was like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

The moment she struck with this palm was the moment this fat sheep would lose its life!

As long as she killed this fortune-telling charlatan before her, the Emei Sect would definitely be able to make a name for itself in the Jianghu!

"Boy! Go to your death!"

Seeing this, Su Hang just shook his head lightly and sighed.

"Noisy."

However, the moment Miejue Shitai used her full strength and made contact with Su Hang, an even stronger aura burst forth violently.

Within three feet of Su Hang, Miejue Shitai saw it clearly at this moment: this aura did not burst out from Su Hang's body, but from the space around him, as if a force from another will was just blocking her and Su Hang so abruptly.

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What made Miejue Shitai even more desperate was that this seemingly ordinary aura was incomparably thick. Even though she had used her full strength for this palm, and the palm force had reached its limit at this instant, she still couldn't pierce through this aura.

Just as Miejue Shitai was disheartened and about to despair, an even more incredible scene occurred.

This aura seemed to have a consciousness of its own; it suddenly rebounded, reflecting all the force Miejue Shitai had just struck with back at her.

Miejue Shitai had walked the Jianghu for many years; where had she ever seen such a scene?

Coupled with the fact that she had struck too hastily and blindly, she hadn't expected Su Hang to have this move, so she hadn't defended herself much. And this force reflected back violently along the path Miejue Shitai had attacked from!

Crack!

A series of cracking sounds was heard.

By the time everyone came to their senses, Miejue Shitai was already lying on the ground several zhang away, vomiting blood and unconscious.

Her tendons and bones were broken, with only one last breath remaining!

The Jianghu onlookers who saw this all gasped in cold air.

"What kind of Wu Gong was that just now... I saw him clearly not make a move, why did this old nun fall?"

"Indeed! Looking at it this way, the old nun's injuries are not light; with broken tendons and bones, I'm afraid her life is not long!"

"How terrifying! What kind of Wu Gong is this of Mr. Su's... why couldn't I feel even a bit of aura?"

"Everyone, didn't you see that the Wu technique Mr. Su used this time was not internal energy at all? That aura didn't come from Mr. Su's body..."

"So powerful... I don't know why, but it's powerful. I didn't expect that there would be such a peerless expert in our Xueyue City!! He didn't even make a move, and Miejue fell!"

At this moment, hearing the discussions of the crowd, Su Hang was expressionless.

Because for Miejue Shitai, he really had nothing to say. Although the old nun was not a member of the Mo Sect, she couldn't be considered a righteous person either.

She was just relying on her high-level Wu Gong and was used to bullying the weak.

He turned around and said to Zhou Zhiruo before him:

"I spared her life; that is already being polite!"

"How can an old nun speak in such a vast Jianghu?"

"I, Su Hang, am not Zhang Wuji; how can there be any reason to suffer in silence?" ===== CHAPTER 403 =====