My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

In order to save his old face, the ancestors of the Hu family did not dodge, but directly faced the whip attacked by Lu Zijia.

"Bam—"

The two forces collided suddenly, making a loud noise.

The aftermath of the collision's power directly sent Madam Hu, who was very close, flying away.

And the Yin family didn't get much better. Although they didn't fly out first, they were also affected a little.

In addition, their family already had internal injuries, and at this moment it was even more injured.

However, they turned a blind eye to their injuries, but looked at Lu Zijia, who was fighting with the ancestors of the Hu family, with great concern.

"In the late stage of Jindan, you turned out to be a strong player in the late stage of Jindan!"

When confronting Lu Zijia with the first move, the ancestors of the Hu family noticed Lu Zijia's cultivation level, but it was unbelievable.

But as Lu Zijia's tricks made him gradually struggling, he finally had to admit the fact that Lu Zijia was a late stage powerhouse of Jindan.

A late-stage Jindan powerhouse who is less than fifty years old is simply a genius among geniuses!

At this moment, the ancestors of the Hu family felt more and more that Lu Zijia was a son of a big family.

"For the sake of your youth being used by the wicked, as long as you leave Buhe City immediately, the old man will not care about you."

The ancestors of the Hu family did not dare to kill Lu Zijia, so they tried to fool her away.

However, how could Lu Zijia be so fooled?

Lu Zijia ignored what he was saying at all, and after testing the opponent's strength, he suddenly made a big move.

"Cold storm!"

A palm-sized icy tornado was condensed from the whip in Lu Zijia's hand. The next moment, it seemed to be alive, and suddenly shot towards the ancestors of the Hu family.

The moment the ice-cold tornado was released from the whip, it quickly grew larger.

But in the blink of an eye, the ice-cold tornado, which was originally only the size of a palm, rose into the sky, and a violent storm was blown around it with a rapid rotation.

Madam Hu, who had just climbed up from the ground, was very unlucky and was blown away by the storm again.

Seeing that Lu Zijia was going to fight him to the death, the ancestors of the Hu family were immediately furious, "Since you are so ignorant of praise, then no wonder Laodao is being rude to you!"

As the words fell, the ancestors of the Hu family no longer had any scruples, and made a full blow.

Lu Zijia had been prepared for a long time, and his figure disappeared instantly, and when the figure reappeared, he appeared behind the other party.

"Cold storm!"

Lu Zijia used the same big move again, and immediately left the place after releasing the big move, constantly flickering in all directions, disturbing the attention of the ancestors of the Hu family.

"Snapped--"

Lu Zijia, who found the loophole, waved the whip in his hand without hesitation.

The ancestors of the Hu family had to be prepared for Lu Zijia's sneak attack while coping with the icy storm that swept in, and he was very angry.

As time passed, the anger in my heart grew stronger.

And if the anger is too strong, it will undoubtedly make him lose part of his reason, thus revealing his flaws.

Lu Zijia seized the flaw in this moment and left a clear scar of blood on the ancestors of the Hu family.

"Baby! The old man killed you!"

For many years, the ancestor of the Hu family, who was used to being respected and flattered by others, looked at the red blood on his waist, which undoubtedly made him feel a deep shame.

In his rage, he developed a strong killing intent towards Lu Zijia.