He was already desperate, but Zheng Zhi insisted on committing suicide and fought with him alone.
This gave Zheng Xuantong hope.
And when people in desperate situations see a glimmer of hope, they will do whatever it takes.
Soon, most of the Zheng family members were dead or injured.
With the three major families joining forces, the Zheng family had almost no power to resist.
"Liu De, Guan Kun, Zhang San, unless I, Zheng Xuantong, die today, I will fight you until death!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Xuantong's eyes were about to burst and he roared.
"Brother Xuantong, you should take care of yourself first before talking!"
Hearing this, Liu De sneered, kept moving his hands, and slapped an elder from the Zheng family to death with one palm.
Guan Kun and Zhang San even sneered.
In their eyes, Zheng Xuantong was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, still fighting after being trapped.
"Father, you look like a lost dog now."
Zheng Zhi grinned: "Someone has finally managed to get in touch with the head of the family, and in the blink of an eye he will become a polished commander..."
"Ahhh!"
Zheng Zhi's words were like a spark that completely ignited the explosive barrel. Zheng Xuantong roared wildly: "Zheng Zhi, I will cut you into pieces."
"Bone Palm!"
In anger, Zheng Xuantong lost his mind and stormed out.
The palms that looked like white bones were filled with gray mysterious energy, filled with suffocating air.
When the palm is released, the suspended skull above the head emits a deathly light, making the power of the palm even more terrifying.
Seeing this, Zheng Zhi's face darkened.
The next moment, the twelve ice veins in his body were running wildly.
The dragon above his head roared and his body began to freeze.
The whole body is like jade, and the chill is overwhelming.
Immediately afterwards, he abandoned his sword and punched.
"Bang!"
Their fists touched again, and both of them retreated.
However, at this moment, Zheng Xuantong's eyes turned cold, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The sword is three feet long, engraved with dragon patterns, and echoes of dragon roars.
"call out!"
Zheng Xuantong suddenly took a quick step and slashed Zheng Zhi's throat with the sword in his hand.
Caught off guard, Zheng Zhi was attacked.
The layer of ice on the frozen body looked fragile under the sword's edge.
However, his reaction was not slow, his body was like a thug, and he avoided the vital points.
But even so, there is already a sword mark on his chest, which can be seen deep in the bone...
"Dragon chanting sword!"
Zheng Zhi's eyes turned cold, and then he smiled brightly: "Is this my foster father's fault?"
"Die to me!"
Now that the matter has come to this, Zheng Xuantong is too lazy to defend himself and kills with one sword.
Although he doesn't know sword skills, the sharpness of a pseudo-spiritual weapon can make him even more powerful.
Zheng Zhi didn't waste any time. He grabbed the Judgment Sword in his hand.
"Susu!"
Biting cold air burst out of the body.
There seemed to be endless cold energy in his body, which actually diluted Zheng Xuantong's profound energy.
"clang!"
The piercing sound of Jin Ge reached my ears.
The two swords collided, and a fierce wave of energy was released.
Some spectators who were close to the ring only felt their cheeks stinging under the air waves.
"Wow!"
The sword of judgment flashes with blood.
The next moment, a terrifying sword energy was released from it.
Zheng Xuantong felt pain in his arm, and he flew out.
The true meaning of the skull on the head was also instantly annihilated under the sword energy.
The sword was successful, and the corners of Zheng Zhi's mouth curved in a cruel arc.
Use the soles of your feet to move forward.
Zheng Xuantong's dead soul emerged, but he was unable to dodge.
"Pfft!"
A sword pierces the heart.
Zheng Xuantong's body froze, and the Dragon Sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"Old dog, it's time to end."
Seeing the vitality slowly dissipating in Zheng Xuantong's eyes, and the unwillingness in his angry eyes, Zheng Zhi smiled cruelly.
"Zheng Zhi, you won't be arrogant for long. My son will avenge me. I'll wait for you below..."
Zheng Xuantong laughed loudly, holding on for the last breath and trying to open his eyes, as if he wanted to see the fear on Zheng Zhi's face.
However, he was disappointed.
Zheng Zhi's face was filled with indifference and indifference.
"Is it?"
Zheng Zhi silently drew his sword: "He is just a defeated general. It won't take long. I will send him down to accompany you."
Zheng Xuantong fell to the ground and died with his unwillingness.
"Master Zheng, everyone in the Zheng family has been executed, no one is left alive."
At this moment, Liu De, covered in blood, came forward.
Behind him were Guan Kun and Zhang San.
"Thank you three for your help this time."
Zheng Zhi raised his hands to the three of them.
His face was a little pale. He defeated Zheng Chen first and then killed Zheng Xuantong. It took a lot of effort.
"Young Master Zheng, you are so polite. You are doing this to eliminate harm to Zaocheng."
Liu De and the other two returned the favor.
He glanced at Zheng Xuantong's cold corpse from the corner of his eye, and was shocked.
The square was stained with blood, and hundreds of corpses were particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.
The show ended, and the dense flow of people gradually faded away like a tide.
Of course, after today, the Zheng family, a century-old prominent family, will also be officially removed from Zaocheng.
In the past, there were four wealthy families in Zaocheng, but now there are only three left.
Of course, according to Mo's national policy, other families will soon take the place of the Zheng family.
A country needs to have forces that check each other to maintain balance, and the same goes for cities.
At this time, Luo Lei, the governor of Tianhai, came over with three county bosses.
Seeing Zheng Zhi, Luo Lei raised his hand and said, "Young Master Zheng, you are welcome to come to the county as a guest when you have time."
Make friends!
Being able to serve as the governor of a county, Luo Lei is certainly not an ordinary person.
Although Zheng Zhi offended the vice president of the Moguo Academy of Martial Arts, he did not stay away from him because of this.
On the contrary, this is the right time to make friends.
The same goes for Chen Jianghai and other three strong men. They see further and know the benefits of having one more friend with potential.
In response to this, Zheng Zhi also smiled slightly and clasped his fists at the four of them: "If there is a chance, I will."
"Haha, if my little friend can come, I will personally come out of the city to greet you."
Luo Lei laughed.
Afterwards, the four people walked away.
Zheng Zhi and Liu De said their goodbyes and turned to leave.
After leaving the square, he stopped when he passed through an empty alley.
At the end of the alley, there were two people standing, a man and a woman.
The woman wears a white dress and looks like a white lotus.
It emerges from the mud without being stained, and washes away the clear ripples without being stained.
With a graceful figure and a beautiful face, she is every man's dream girl.
Once upon a time, she was also the perfect wife in Zheng Zhi's heart.
How he once looked forward to spending his whole life with the woman in front of him and growing old together.
Yes, the visitors were none other than Murong Xue and Murong Liu, the elder of the City Lord's Mansion.
Murong Xue was looking at him, and Zheng Zhi was also looking at him.
They looked at each other in the distance, speechless for a long time.
Two people who once loved each other, now they meet again, have changed.
"Is something wrong?"
Zheng Zhi's tone was cold, without a hint of emotion.
"Brother Zhi, I..."
Just as Murong Xue spoke, she was interrupted by Zheng Zhi: "If there is nothing important, please get out of the way."
"How dare you be rude to the lady!"
Murong Liu was furious, and his Xuankong Realm momentum was unleashed.
"If the City Lord's Mansion also wants to follow in the footsteps of the Zheng family, you can take action."
Zheng Zhi's eyes were cold, with murderous intent looming: "I call you Uncle Six, that's to give you face, don't be shameless."
Murong Liu's face was ashen, but in the end he did not take action.
Zheng Xuantong's fate is still vivid in his mind.
Murong Xue didn't say a word, just stood there with no intention of leaving.
"Why, you're disappointed that I'm not dead?"
Zheng Zhi took a deep breath and tried to calm down his inner emotions: "The environment of Ten Thousand Snakes Cave is good, but unfortunately I am not able to bear the heart-eating punishment of Ten Thousand Snakes that you hope to see."
Although he was completely disappointed with the woman in front of him.
But when she stood in front of him again, Zheng Zhi still found it difficult to be as calm as meeting a stranger.
Murong Xue remained silent.
Seeing her like this, Zheng Zhi felt an unknown anger rising in his heart: "Still not leaving?"
"What, you want to get back some ground for your incredibly powerful husband?"
"Or are you saying that after seeing me defeat your husband, who you think is the most powerful man in the world, you feel that I am getting hard again and want to rekindle my old relationship?"
Zheng Zhi sneered: "I'm sorry, although I, Zheng Zhi, am not talented, I don't play with shabby shoes either."
Murong Xuefen clenched her fists tightly as she heard the mocking sounds, and her delicate body trembled.