Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1095 Cross palm, angel scepter, suppress with one hand!
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Rumble!
The martial arts hall shook, which surprised many students passing by outside the martial arts hall. Was it an earthquake?How can I feel the ground under my feet is shaking.

No one would have thought that the cause of all this was a Patriarch from the Western Holy See, a very senior Baji Grandmaster in the Martial Arts Hall.

Finished!

Many tutors and professors looked miserable. The patriarch of the Holy See, the lowest level of cultivation is also a seven-pole master. That kind of existence is superior to them, and it is rare even to see it on weekdays. No matter how extraordinary his achievements are, at this age, how can he compare to such a big figure as the Patriarch of the Holy See.

But immediately after, the Patriarch who made the move let out a sigh, squinted his eyes, and looked at Su Qinian in front of him. The twisted vacuum around him seemed to be smoothed out by an invisible force. Spiritual washing, can no longer shake the slightest.

"interesting."

The old man's originally muddy eyes seemed to dissipate the darkness as if he could see the sun through the clouds, and a frightening beam of light burst out. He raised one palm, and the milky white light in the palm sprayed out real energy, turning into a ten-meter-sized, solid The giant palm, the palm prints are clearly visible, and there are simple and mysterious lines, outlining a pale golden cross on the palm.

"Cross palms!"

Luo Qian shouted in surprise, this is the world-famous god-given martial art of the Holy See. It is rumored that Jesus, the son of the true God, suffered on the cross for the world and purified sins. Bear the pain of the Son of God trapped on the cross, be purified, judged and converted.

Over the years, the number of guru figures who have been purified under the palm of the cross and even judged are probably close to three digits. Even decades ago, there was a Chinese King Kong who was not bad. He clashed with the Holy See in the overseas ruins battlefield and was killed A cardinal was nailed to the cross with a cross in his hands, which almost sparked a human civil strife.

I saw the vacuum shattered and turned into powder under the palm of the cross, but it was only within a radius of ten meters, showing the patriarch's profound control, otherwise, if this palm was released, the entire Nanjing Martial Academy All of them are likely to be destroyed. If the Qiji Grandmaster can survive a small-yield nuclear bomb, then the Baji Grandmaster's full-strength shot is comparable to a small-yield nuclear bomb.

The Martial Arts Hall was blazing white, as if a sun had risen in it, and the magnificent singing of the Bible shook the soul, which was an astonishing vision.

Sudden.

With a snort, without any warning, the sun split open, as if being sliced ​​open by an invisible magic knife.

Ah!
There was a scream, and on the martial arts arena, the Patriarch who made the attack staggered back, one hand was bloody, it was severed at the wrist, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's pupils contracted violently, because at some point, a figure in a rough white robe came in front of him, with one hand enlarged, and even though his divine sense surged, he couldn't keep up with the trajectory of this hand at all. Looked down on the top of the head.

Click!

His knees went limp, they broke violently, and he fell to his knees with a bang, his eyes raised, from looking down to looking up.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded in the martial arts hall.

"In Su's opinion, you are indeed heretics, you should kneel down."

All directions trembled.

Everyone in the two major martial arts schools showed shock, and stared at the martial arts arena. The figure in a rough white robe held one hand behind his back, and raised the other hand, pressing it on the head of the patriarch. Above the heavenly spirit, and the patriarch, with a face full of humiliation, broke his knees and knelt down on the ground.

hiss!
Many people couldn't help but gasp, even the guest lecturers, and even the dean Luo Qian was inexplicably shocked. Compared with the phantom of the angel just now, the young figure in that scene at this moment is plain and cold His temperament is more like the reincarnation of a god, coming to the world.

"This……"

"I'm going, it's too fierce!"

Some students couldn't help opening their mouths, but they quickly shut up, because that was the patriarch of the Holy See, a real big man, and they were not allowed to comment on it.

Nie Niannian's eyes widened. Even though he had seen the methods of Uncle Su's master before, he still underestimated him now. He originally thought he was a rare Qiji master, but now it seems that he is absolutely Want to be stronger, Baji Grandmaster?Such a young Baji Grandmaster, no matter how you think about it, is a bit unreal, and he even became his master.

On the side of the Zhejiang Martial Academy, Yu Jiu was stunned and lost his former composure. With this method, he was no longer sure that his young uncle would be able to beat the one in front of him. He was the Patriarch of the Holy See. Most people don't know that, as one of the few ancient descendants in Huaguo, he knows very well how terrifying the cultivation of the patriarch is, second only to the existence of the cardinal and the pope, and at least he is also a strong person at the level of a seven-pole master. To easily break the palm of the cross and suppress a patriarch, the force required is definitely beyond ordinary people's imagination, and it is definitely not something that ordinary seven-pole masters can do.

How strong is this young guest lecturer at the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy?

"Damn, how dare you hurt me!"

At this moment, the patriarch who was kneeling on the ground roared, the old man's silver hair was surging, his qi was surging like a vast ocean, and his blood was boiling, just like a nuclear power furnace steaming, trying to break free from Su Qinian's suppression.

But at this time, the Martial Arts Hall was not as shaken as everyone imagined, and he couldn't even feel the slightest vibration. The palm that was pressed on the top of his head looked ordinary, except for the slightest flaw. , seems to be no different from ordinary people, but it is such a palm, like a five-fingered mountain, the old man can't shake it even with all his strength.

humiliation!Unprecedented humiliation!
anger!The rage that burns mountains and boils seas!

There is also a trace of imperceptible panic, even panic!
"Heretic! Let him go!"

Not far away, another patriarch finally changed his color. The bright red and gold-rimmed robe moved without wind, showing a solemn look. It could be seen that this young patriarch was not simple. He hooked the scepter in his hand, a light golden scepter Buzzing, the body of the staff is bright, sacred and dazzling, and the figure of an angel emerges, imprinted on it, four pairs of sacred wings surround the body of the staff, as if embracing the light, an astonishing aura rises up, in the martial arts hall A mighty angel chanted.

"Angel Scepter! Holy Judgment!"

Immediately, the patriarch chanted, raised his staff and pointed it at Su Qinian. An invisible field like a sea of ​​light enveloped Su Qinian and covered the entire martial arts arena.

"Wu Yu!"

Luo Qian and Gu Chenggang looked at each other. This is a martial field that can only be built by the strong among the Baji masters. It condenses their lifetime martial arts will. Generally speaking, the angel scepter is held in the hands of the cardinal. The sacred weapon that has been blessed by the Pope and baptized by the Holy Light can release a divine verdict once it is activated. Generally speaking, if the King Kong is not bad, it is almost impossible to escape. It can be called the nightmare of the Baji Grandmaster.

boom!
After a short while, the angelic scepter in the hand of the patriarch volleyed towards Su Qinian. In the radiant military domain, the vacuum shattered, and nothing showed signs of distortion. The angel on the scepter seemed to be alive , the four pairs of sacred wings stretched out, and the golden holy spears in their hands moved together, piercing towards Su Qinian.

"ruling!"

Along with the patriarch's voice, the angel above the scepter also uttered a real killing sound. The terrifying power was enough to make any eight-pole master in the world change color and retreat.

However, in the martial arts arena, Su Qinian didn't move, the palm that was pressing on the patriarch's head didn't move away, the other palm behind his back was raised, and the fallen angel's scepter pierced the palm. .

clang!
Sparks splashed everywhere, nothingness distorted in the palm of the hand, this metal trill, even separated by the martial field, caused many students to fall to the ground, their complexions turned pale, and their eyes stared at gold stars, not to mention a seven-pole student like Luo Qian Grandmaster, the higher the cultivation level, the deeper the majesty of this blow will be felt, and the greater the impact on the spirit.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gaze of the patriarch who made the move, the angel's scepter pierced in Su Qinian's palm exploded inch by inch, and his palm holding the scepter seemed to be stuck , cannot be retracted. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket.)
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