Chapter 379: Cold-Blooded Killing

On the fist, silver force flashed, and with this punch, Zi Changqing had already used all his strength.

Zi Tong is a fellow practitioner of the three martial arts of Wudan Xing, if she is given the opportunity to use star magic, his chances of winning will be a little less, Zi Changqing's blow, whether it is speed or force, has been raised to the limit, in order to be able to strike first and defeat Zi Tong.

Looking at Zi Changqing's sharp punch, Ziqiong just looked calm.

Yesterday, he had already tried Zitong's skills personally, and he knew her current strength best, so he didn't worry at all.

Purple Changqing is fast enough, but unfortunately, Purple Pupil is faster than him!

Stepping on the seven stars, the Douzhuan Star Movement Footwork was naturally used, her body shook, she had already avoided Zi Changqing's blow, came behind him, and with a backhand elbow, she slammed on Zi Changqing's side ribs.

After several battles at the Royal Summit, the baptism of life and death in the boundless snowfield, and Beichen's guidance and training in the past three days, Purple Pupil's combat skills have already far surpassed her current level.

Even the Holy Rank Purple Dome couldn't bargain in front of the Purple Pupil with just a move, let alone a Heaven Rank Purple Evergreen.

The purple pupil hit with an elbow, and Zi Changqing's body immediately lost its balance and fell to the side.

The purple blade cut in mid-air, and the body of the purple pupil chased after her like a shadow, and when Zi Changqing's second punch just came out, her blade had already fallen unceremoniously.

Burst!

The blade is over, and the throat is broken.

Zi Changqing knelt on the ground, blood spurting out.

The purple pupil shook off a few steps away, avoiding the blood, and held the knife in his right arm.

"Is anyone else going to challenge me?!"

Although Zi Changqing's strength is good, but for people like him, staying in the Zi family is also a scourge, and Zi Tong doesn't mind using him to kill chickens and monkeys.

At the royal summit, the purple pupil shined, the purple family had only heard of it, but had not seen it with their own eyes, this time, the purple pupil killed a heaven-level powerhouse with one move, but it was really right in front of their eyes.

looked at the purple-eyed girl who had just taken the life of a sect master, but her face was as calm as if nothing had happened.

All the sect masters and deacons were cold in their backs.

On weekdays, there is also an open and secret battle in the clan, but it is just to play tricks in front of the face, make small stumbling blocks behind the scenes, and kill in cold blood like Purple Pupil, but there has never been.

Or, the Zi family has been declining for so many years, just because there has never been such a strong figure in the clan.

Perhaps, this girl can really lead the Zi family to regain its previous glory.

In the hearts of everyone, such thoughts were born invariably.

Even if there are a few people who are not convinced, who dares to take action easily?

The purple pupil glanced around at everyone, put away the knife and raised his lips, and hugged his fist at everyone.

"Thank you for trusting Purple Pupil, what does Purple Pupil not understand, I want you to mention it more!" Then, her face straightened, "Someone, carry the Evergreen Sect Master out of the hall and bury him thickly!" ”

The latter sentence already carries a bit of the prestige of the superior.

A descendant had already stepped forward and carried away the body of Zi Changqing on the ground.

On the steps, Purple Dome looked at Purple Pupil and spoke in a deep voice.

"Purple pupils!"

"In!"

Purple pupils walked down the stairs.

Ziqiong raised his hand lightly, and there was an extra thing between his hands.

The ancient wooden handle and the bronze hoe are a medicine hoe, and they are also tokens representing the head of the purple family.

The Purple family started with medicine, and the ancestors of the Purple family chose this medicine hoe as a token of the head of the family, hoping that the younger generations could carry forward the art of medicine.