Chapter 5590

In the dull sound of "bang bang bang", the tiger soul was repulsed again and again, but the giant branches were broken one by one, as bare as the withered poplar in the cold winter.

Seeing this, there was a cry of praise from the people of the witch clan, while the people of the wizard clan were in a depression.

"Don't underestimate Ziyu. It's not so easy to defeat the Lingwu clan." Ji Mingfeng said with a sneer.

As soon as the words were heard, a piece of green glow suddenly appeared on the bare giant tree. The just broken branches were like spring shoots after rain. They grew rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye. Only after a few breath, the thick trunks were like the command of arms.

At this time, the spirit of the giant tiger rushed to the front and was patted by the swinging arms. The dull sound rings out one after another, and the shadow of the beast becomes more and more illusory. Finally, with the last blow of the giant tree, the tiger soul sends out a sad roar and disappears in front of his eyes.

Duanmu Mingxiu snorted, and was also shot out by the invisible power.

"Win, we win." There were cheers in the crowd of Lingwu people.

The witch clan was silent, and their faces became very ugly.

"With this strength, you can show your ugliness." Ji Mingfeng said with disdain that every wrinkle on her face seemed to stretch out.

This time, the witch family made a death contract. She was also worried that the other party was not afraid. However, from Duanmu Mingxiu's strength, her worry about the probability was superfluous. The little old lady put her heart down.

"Mingxiu is really inferior to others in skill. He won't be wronged if he loses." Duanmu Linxiu is not angry, but nodded, said with emotion.

Jiang Liangshi and others were still thinking: the witches are ambitious when they make a death contract this time. If they lose the first game, Duanmu Linxiu will be furious. They can't help but poison Ji Ziyu. They all raise their vigilance secretly. Once the old man started, they were ready to attack together.

Who knows Duanmu Linxiu is so magnanimous and open-minded, as if all don't care. For a moment, everyone felt strange.

The competition continued. Next, Ji Ziyu defeated another wizard's son. Although he lost in the third game, he also lost his opponent's strength. Later, the wizard's son easily defeated him.

After the Third World War, all the three young children of the underworld clan were defeated, while the two young children of the Lingwu clan were intact.

Later, the wizard master was much more honest, but the two young disciples of the Lingwu clan were not weak. They were even better than Ji Ziyu, who was the first one. They fought hard for several times, but they were defeated by the wizard master, and finally left at the same time.

This result was completely unexpected to Ji Mingfeng and Jiang Liangshi.

The script is obviously not right.

What surprised them even more was that Duanmu Linxiu picked up the dead witch elder and took out some holy pills for him. Then he stepped forward and said to Ji Mingfeng, "the Lingwu clan is full of talents. I am willing to give up the competition today."

"What?" Jiang Liangshi and the Lingwu clan all exclaimed in unison.

The Lingwu clan and the Mingwu clan have been fighting for so many years. Are they all playing for fun? How can they say that if they give up, they will give up? What's the old man up to?

"The ancient witches have the same blood, so there was no difference between the witches and the spirits. It was only because of the change in that year that the method of practice was broken, which resulted in different ideas.

Now the boundary of purple heaven prison is broken, and Wuji holy heaven is in danger. When the world is going to die, our ancient witches will not be spared. Instead of continuing to fight inside, we'd better unite our two veins and work together to deal with the disaster. " Duanmu Linxiu saw their doubts and explained.

Hearing his words, Jiang Liangshi and others were slightly moved.