Killing Jiang Taixu

"Kill him!"

Jiang Taixu seized the opportunity and slashed his palm at Lu Ming's waist like a heavenly knife.

However, Lu Ming did not Dodge. His spine twisted like a dragon and shook slightly, clashing with Jiang Taixu's palm.

Bang!

With a dull boom, Jiang Taixu's body trembled and he was forced to retreat.

"Impossible!"

Jiang Taixu cried out in disbelief.

His palm, which could break through everything, hit Lu Ming's waist. Not only did it not cut Lu Ming into two, but it was also forced back by Lu Ming.

How was this possible?

How could he know the marvels of the prison suppressing heavenly art?

Not only could the prison suppressing heaven technique be cultivated to the hands and feet, but it could also be cultivated to the other parts of the body. At the highest level, every muscle in the body would be able to unleash the immense power of the prison suppressing heaven technique, suppressing everything.