Amid the muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang", the tiger soul was repelled again and again, but the giant branches were broken one after another, bare like poplars withered in the cold winter.
Seeing this, there was a burst of applause from the crowd of the Nether Witch clan, but the crowd of the Spirit Witch clan was depressed.
"Don't underestimate Ziyu. It's not that easy to defeat my spiritual witch clan." Ji Mingfeng suddenly sneered.
As soon as the words fell, a green glow suddenly floated on the bare giant tree. The broken branches were like spring bamboo shoots after the rain, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just a few breaths, thick trunks were
It's like an arm pointing.
The giant tiger beast soul rushed to the front at this moment, and was slapped by the swinging arms. The muffled sounds sounded one after another, and the beast shadow became more and more illusory. Finally, with the last blow of the giant tree,
The tiger soul let out a sad roar and disappeared before his eyes.
Duanmu Mingxiu groaned and was also slapped out by the invisible force.
"Win, we won." A cheer sounded from the crowd of the Lingwu clan.
The Nether Witch Clan naturally fell silent and his face became extremely ugly.
"With this little strength, I'm so embarrassed to show my ugly appearance." Ji Mingfeng said disdainfully, every wrinkle on his face seemed to be stretched out.
The Nether Witch Clan made a death agreement this time, and she was also worried that the other party was fearless, but judging from Duanmu Mingxiu's strength, her worries are likely to be redundant. The little old woman was relieved.
"Ming Xiu is indeed inferior to others' skills, so he will not lose unjustly." Duanmu Linxiu was not angry, but nodded instead and said with emotion.
Jiang Liangshi and others were still thinking: The Demon Witch clan made a death agreement this time, and he was ambitious. If he lost the first game, Duanmu Linxiu would be furious and could not even help but attack Ji Ziyu, and all secretly raised his vigilance.
. Once the old man takes action, they will immediately prepare for a joint siege.
Who knew that Duanmu Linxiu was so open-minded and open-minded, as if she didn't care at all. For a moment, everyone felt a little strange.
The competition continued. Next, Ji Ziyu defeated another son of the Nether Witch. Although he lost in the third game, he also consumed the opponent's energy and injured him. Then the son of the Spirit Witch who came on the field easily defeated him.
After three battles, all three young children of the Nether Witch clan were defeated, while the two young children of the Spirit Witch clan were unscathed.
Elder Nether of the Underworld Witch who came on stage was much stronger, but these two young disciples of the Spirit Witch clan were not weak, even stronger than Ji Ziyu, who was the first to appear. The two fought hard for a while and actually had to go with that one.
Elder Nether Witch fought to the point of losing both sides and finally withdrew at the same time.
Such a result was completely beyond Ji Mingfeng and Jiang Liangshi's expectations.
The promised one is prepared, and the promised one is confident, the script is obviously wrong.
What surprised them even more was behind. Duanmu Linxiu helped the seriously injured elder of the Underworld Witch, took out a few holy pills and gave him to take them, then took a few steps forward and said to Ji Mingfeng: "The Lingwu clan has many talents.
, My Nether Witch Clan is willing to give up the disadvantage, and today's competition is not the only way to give up."
"What?" Jiang Liangshi and the members of the Lingwu clan exclaimed in unison.
The Spirit Witch Clan and the Underworld Witch Clan have been fighting for so many years, and they are all joking? How can they admit defeat? What is the old man’s idea?
"The bloodlines of the ancient witch clan are of the same origin, and there is no distinction between the underworld witches and spirits. It is only because of the changes that the practice method was cut off some inheritance, which led to different ideas.
Now that the barrier of Zitian Prison has broken down, Wuji Shengtian is in danger. When the world is about to die, my ancient witch clan will never be spared. Instead of continuing to fight in the internal struggle, it is better for our two veins to join forces to deal with the disaster." Duanmu
Lin Xiu saw their doubts and explained.
Hearing his words, Jiang Liangshi and others were slightly moved.