28. Chapter 28 The strength of the purple disciples
He had just stood in the courtyard, preparing to practice boxing and kicking, when his body sensitively felt a strong wave of star power coming from the main room.
He raised his face in surprise, "As expected of a genius with divine star veins, he has awakened the second star so quickly."
As he expected, the second star on Zi Tong's chest in the room also lit up.
And in her consciousness, there was already a shining star on the constellation.
Opening his eyes, his purple pupils lowered his face to look at the starlight overflowing from his chest, and he jumped out of bed neatly.
Even though she meditated all night, not only was she not tired, but she felt light and refreshed, and her body seemed to be lighter as well.
Pushing out the door to the courtyard, she took a deep breath of the fresh morning air.
"Congratulations, miss!"
Zi Tu stood at the foot of the steps with a happy face.
"Morning!" Knowing that he had sensed her changes, Zi Tong just smiled slightly, "Now, let's start the martial arts training part!"
Without even warming up, she swayed and rushed towards the purple disciple, using the authentic grappling technique learned by special forces troops.
For martial artists, the most effective practice is actual combat.
Zitu didn't need to tell her this, she knew it.
Firstly, she really practiced more to improve the strength of this body, and secondly, she also wanted to see how far this dead man's servant suddenly reached.
The purple disciple didn't dare to really show off his strength, but he just dodged cooperatively, but after more than a dozen moves, he realized that the strength of the little girl in front of him was much more terrifying than he imagined.
The slender little finger looks weak, but every strike is breathy, especially the tricky moves and unexpected changes in moves, which reveal the adaptability that can only be achieved through countless actual combats.
His expression soon turned serious. Although he did not use the force of the Star Warrior, he would be more careful every time he made a move.
Seeing Zi Tong suddenly hit him in the heart with an elbow from behind, his instinct to protect himself made him immediately raise his palm and face him directly.
Bang!
An elbow and a fist hit one place, making a soft muffled sound.
The purple disciple didn't move on the spot, but his purple pupils had been bounced away by him, and he took four or five steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Zi Tu's eyes were panicked, and he rushed forward to help her. After seeing her standing still, he retracted his hand and said, "You miss the villain, please punish me!"
Zi Tong just chuckled, "I'm fine, Zi Tu, tell me honestly, what level are you at now?"
"To tell you what Miss, Zi Tu just broke through to the heaven level a few days ago." Zi Tu said honestly.
"You've been away these few days just to break ranks?" Zi Tong asked.
Zitu nodded, "I know that Miss has been wronged a lot these days, and I ask for your forgiveness."
"Aren't you becoming stronger to protect me?" Zi Tong smiled disapprovingly, "Speaking of which, what is the strength of Tianjie Star's martial arts? How about you demonstrate it to me?"
Zitu looked around, picked up a stone from under the flowers and held it in his palm.
"Miss, take a look."
As he whispered, a faint silver light overflowed from his fingers. He squeezed them lightly, seemingly lightly, and then slowly opened his fingers.
The stone still maintained its original appearance. Seeing the confusion on Zi Tong's face, he put his palm aside and gently pointed at his sleeve.
In an instant, the stone turned into a piece of powder and floated away in the wind.