Victory & Defeat

Zi Xieqing nodded her head, "I knew that you would want to give Bu Liuqing a hand."

Right now, Bu Liuqing was wielding his sword and rushing forward. Zi Xieqing smiled indifferently as she raised her sleeves, extended her jade-looking little hand and positioned it vertically upwards.

Immediately, Zi Xieqing struck a palm out.

As the palm was struck, although Zi Xieqing looked relaxed on the surface, Chu Yang could clearly see a faint purple fog around her face!

Chu Yang was startled. This strike of the palm was not easy, even for Zi Xieqing!

To take out an opponent who was the best of the elites now, and yet to remain uncovers, was unimaginable.

The faint purple fog that came with the striking of Zi Xieqing's palm quickly shifted to the back of Bu Liuqing and disappeared without a trace!

In an instance!