On his fist, silver force flashed, and Zi Changqing used all his strength in this punch.
Zi Tong is a fellow practitioner of the Three Martial Arts Star Techniques. If she is given the opportunity to use the Star Technique, his chances of winning will become even less. Zi Changqing's attack has been raised to the limit, both in terms of speed and force.
It can strike first and defeat Zi Tong.
Seeing Zi Changqing's fierce punch, Zi Qiong just looked calm.
Yesterday, he had personally tried Zi Tong's skills and knew her current strength best, so he was not worried at all.
Zi Changqing is fast enough, but unfortunately, Zi Tong is faster than him!
Stepping on the Seven Stars, she naturally used the Dou Zhuan Xing Movement. With a sway of her body, she had already avoided Zi Changqing's blow and came behind him. With a backhand elbow, she hit Zi Changqing's side hard.
After several battles at the Royal Summit, the baptism of life and death in the boundless snowfield, and the three days of guidance and training from Beichen, Zi Tong's combat skills have already far exceeded her current level.
Even the holy-level Zi Qiong cannot get an advantage in front of Zi Tong with just his tricks, let alone the heaven-level Zi Changqing.
Zi Tong hit him with an elbow, and Zi Changqing's body immediately lost its balance and fell to the side.
The purple blade cut through the air, and Zi Tong's body followed her like a shadow. Just when Zi Changqing's second punch came out, her blade had already dropped unceremoniously.
puff!
The blade passed by and the throat was severed.
Zi Changqing knelt on the ground, blood spurting out.
Zi Tong swayed and retreated a few steps away, avoiding the dirty blood, and held the knife in his right arm.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?!"
Although Zi Changqing has good strength, a person like him would be a disaster if he stayed in the Zi family. Zi Tong doesn't mind using him to scare the monkeys.
At the royal summit, Zi Tong made a great show. The Zi family only heard about it but never saw it with their own eyes. This time, Zi Tong killed a heaven-level powerhouse with one move, but it was really right in front of their eyes.
Looking at the purple-eyed girl who had just taken the life of a sect leader, her expression was as calm as if nothing had happened.
All the sect leaders and deacons felt chills on their backs.
On weekdays, there are indispensable overt and covert fights among the clan, but they are just talking face to face, using tricks behind the scenes, and killing with such cold blood as Zi Tong, but never before.
Or maybe the reason why the Zi family has been in decline for so many years is because there has never been such a tough person in the family.
Perhaps, this girl can really lead the Zi family to regain its previous glory.
In everyone's mind, this thought came to mind.
Even if there are a few people who are dissatisfied, who would dare to take action easily if they are weighing their own worth?
Zi Tong looked around at everyone, put away her sword, raised her lips, and raised her fists towards everyone.
"Thank you all for trusting Zi Tong. If there is something that Zi Tong doesn't understand, I need you to point it out!" Then, she solemnly said, "Someone, take the Changqing Sect Master out and give him a grand burial!"
This last sentence already carries a bit of the majesty of a superior person.
Servants had already come forward and carried away the purple and evergreen body on the ground.
On the steps, Zi Qiong stared at Zi Tong and spoke in a deep voice.
"Purple Eyes!"
"exist!"
Purple Eyes walked down the stairs.
Zi Qiong raised her hand lightly, and there was something in her hands.
It has an ancient wooden handle and a hoe made of bronze. It is a medicine hoe, and it is also a token representing the head of the Zi family.
The Zi family started out with medicine. When the ancestors of the Zi family chose this medicinal hoe as a token of the family head, they hoped that their descendants could carry forward the art of medicine.