My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1290 Why Is It Impossible?

However, Sun Ding didn’t let the golden pagoda succeed. In his panic, he activated another attack on the long sword and temporarily repelled the golden pagoda.

“There’s one last chance. Watch how I teach you a lesson later!”

The golden pagoda, which was repelled, wasn’t discouraged. Instead, it seemed to be getting braver as it fought.

Of course, in the ears of Sun Ding and the others, it was still a furious roar.

Cao Fei’er, who was at the side, saw that something was wrong and wanted to rush up to help. After all, if something really happened to Sun Ding, she would definitely not have a good life.

However, as soon as she moved, she suddenly thought of something. She suddenly changed the direction under her feet and flew towards Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia, who had been vigilant, noticed Cao Fei’er almost the moment she made a move, but she didn’t panic at all.

Seeing that Lu Zijia found her, Cao Fei’er didn’t slow down but increased her speed instead. At the same time, she took out the sharp long sword in her hand and slashed at Lu Zijia’s fragile neck fiercely.

“Go to hell!” Cao Fei’er said to Lu Zijia silently, her almond-shaped eyes full of madness.

Sensing that there was also a level-eight Ancient Martial Arts attack hidden in Cao Fei’er’s long sword, Lu Zijia was a bit surprised.

However, on second thought, even though Cao Fei’er was an illegitimate daughter, she still had a sect master father. Coupled with her identity as Sun Ding, it was normal for her to have a life-saving trump card.

While thinking in her mind, Lu Zijia immediately moved and disappeared on the spot in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the figure that disappeared in an instant, Cao Fei’er was suddenly shocked in her mind, but she couldn’t take back the attack that had been activated.

Boom!

A deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground where Lu Zijia was originally. It could be seen that if Lu Zijia was hit, she would definitely be either dead or injured.

And at this moment, Lu Zijia suddenly appeared behind Cao Fei’er.

Cao Fei’er suddenly seemed to have sensed something and wanted to escape in panic.

However, Lu Zijia didn’t give her a chance at all. She raised her hand and suddenly pushed her palm out.

“Pfft! Bang!”

Cao Fei’er couldn’t escape in time and suffered a solid slap on her back. She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

Cao Fei’er’s face was twisted in pain. She wanted to get up with difficulty, but she couldn’t help but spit out another mouthful of blood. She was really in a sorry state.

“Impossible, impossible!”

Cao Fei’er, who couldn’t get up from the ground after trying several times, had red and crazy eyes. She didn’t believe that Lu Zijia had the ability to dodge the attack of a level-eight Ancient Martial Artist at all.

Lu Zijia walked to Cao Fei’er, squatted down, and asked with a faint smile, “Why is it impossible?”

She was a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi practicing after all. If she couldn’t even dodge the attack of a level-eight martial artist, she would really be a useless cultivator.

“You’re only at level seven of the Ancient Martial Arts. How can you possibly dodge the attack of a level-eight martial artist? You… You must have some secret. You must have a secret!”

Cao Fei’er lost to Lu Zijia two years ago. Two years later, she suffered another crushing defeat, which made the unwillingness and hatred in her heart even stronger. The madness in her eyes almost made her lose her mind completely.

Cao Fei’er was right. Lu Zijia did have a secret, but she would only admit it if she was stupid.

Even if no one in the Martial Arts World was a match for her and her man now, no one would like the experience of being hunted down by everyone, right?