Update time:2012-11-21

Xiu Jie's mana has actually increased to more than five times what it was before. This is simply beyond the understanding of everyone in the White Witch Tribe. Not to mention the many seeds of the White Witch Tribe, even those high-ranking elders, chiefs, and even

The great elders all looked shocked and in disbelief at this time. No one expected that the Black Witch Tribe, which had not been born for three thousand years, would give everyone such a big surprise once it came out.

Xiu Jie is the number one master among the younger generation of the White Witch Tribe. He was successfully promoted to the middle stage of Po Ying at the age of less than twenty-two years old. Such a heaven-defying speed of cultivation completely overturned the abilities of all the strong men in the tribe.

Cognition. However, at this time, Yangze of the Black Witch Tribe also taught a vivid lesson to many leaders of the White Witch Tribe.

Xiu Jie's face was still calm. In the eyes of ordinary people, he seemed to be frightened by Yang Ze's methods, and even his thoughts were controlled by him. However, people who are familiar with Xiu Jie did not know at this time.

Thinking this way, the more critical moments come, the more Xiu Jie is able to remain calm. He is not only a genius of the Water Tribe, but looking at the entire Sun Tribe, including the Black Witch Tribe, Xiu Jie is also the best among them.

Amidst everyone's different expressions, Xiu Jie's palms finally began to move. He could see his left hand drawing circles and his right hand drawing squares, and his hands were slowly moving in the void. Xiu Jie's hands were white and smooth, and huge power followed them.

The movement of the palm slowly oozes out. As the palm rotates faster and faster, the pure power becomes more and more pure.[

This is a mighty force. Although water has always appeared soft, when it is extremely soft, it will turn into masculine. With a rumble, the big net suppressed it forcefully, and the power in Xiujie's hand came out, and the two were fierce.

After the collision, the big net was over Xiu Jie's head and was immediately fixed.

A flash of light flashed in Xiu Jie's eyes, and the magic power in Xiu Jie's left hand suddenly increased. With a slight shake in his hand, the big net shattered and dissipated between the sky and the earth. Yang Ze's face turned cold. He was not surprised but overjoyed. Xiu Jie activated his body

With all the mana on the big net above the opponent's head, the defense of his right hand was greatly weakened.

"Xiujie, you are doomed to fail!" Yangze laughed sinisterly, and stabbed forward with the sword in his hand without any obstacles. Xiujie transferred all the magic power in his body to his left hand. Now that the empty door was exposed, Yangze naturally

I won't pass up such a great opportunity.

Whoa! The sword vibrated, arousing vitality to the sky. The two were less than one meter apart, and the sword was as fast as lightning. Xiujie could not avoid it.

"It's over!" Many members of the White Witch Tribe sat down sadly, with expressions on their faces, and they didn't know whether they were happy or resentful. The seeds of the Water Tribe watched every move in the ring nervously. At this time, their hearts

It almost jumped out. Xiujie is the number one seed of the Water Tribe. If he failed, wouldn't it be like being slapped hard in the face?

As the number one seed player of the White Witch Tribe, he was easily defeated by the seeds of the Black Witch Tribe when he stood up for the challenge. No one could accept this result. Of course, there were also many tribe leaders who were secretly delighted.

.Xiujie, as the number one seed of the White Witch Tribe, has put great pressure on other seeds to a large extent. Especially some seeds that have been defeated by Xiujie cannot easily get out of the shadow of failure.

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If Xiu Jie is really defeated by Yang Ze, many seeds will have strong fighting spirit because they don't have to meet Xiu Jie in the end. Yang Ze seems to be the most powerful seed in the Black Witch Tribe, but now he is hostile to Xiu Jie

, has used all his trump cards, and even the mana in his body is seriously overdrawn. As long as Yangze wins, he must face the challenge of the next seed. And Yangze, who has just defeated Xiujie, will definitely be taken advantage of.

There are many conspiracies and plots going on. Whether it is the many elders from the White Witch Tribe or the seed players from the major tribes, the expressions on their faces have fully demonstrated the emotions in their hearts at this moment.

The sword pierced Xiu Jie's body. Yang Ze tried hard to move the sword forward. However, Yun Zhiwu seemed to be stuck and could no longer move. Many of the seeds of the Shui Tribe all screamed in surprise.

, from the angle below, it seems that Yangze's sword has stabbed Xiu Jie's chest vitally.

"How could this happen! Senior Brother Xiujie is the number one seed of our Water Tribe, how could he fail?"

"I don't believe it, I never believe it, Senior Brother Xiujie was actually defeated!"

There was a weak-minded Seed who burst into tears, and the expression on his face looked very scary. Xiujie is the number one Seed among the younger generation of the Shui Tribe, and he is the idol and role model of almost all young people. Originally, Xiujie had a lot of hope.

He was able to win the championship, but now it seems that he has no chance to even enter the top 16 finals.

"Everyone, don't worry. How could Senior Brother Xiujie be defeated so easily? You all sit down and watch the subsequent battle attentively." Shui Linglong's soft voice sounded. Although it was soft, it was calm and full of persuasion.

and majesty.

Everyone was silent. Even the two who shed tears of pain quickly wiped away their tears. Xiu Jie could bow, but they couldn't lose their fighting spirit because of this.

On the field, Yang Ze looked at Xiu Jie indifferently. He smiled coldly: "Xiu Jie, you are nothing more than that! After our Black Witch tribe was born, I have heard a lot about your deeds, even my younger brother

Gu Yuefeng regards you as an evenly matched opponent. Do you know? In order to find out your true identity, I came here to fight the thunder with the intention of sacrificing myself."

Yangze naturally had reason to have such an expression, because his younger brother Gu Yuefeng had carefully mentioned it many times that Xiujie was an unparalleled enemy. He even reminded himself to be careful before he took the stage. Even Yangze himself couldn't believe it.

, Although Xiujie was powerful, he was defeated by himself so easily.

Of course, Yangze has reasons to be conceited. He is only thirty years old now, and can just participate in the martial arts competition. Being able to advance to the middle stage of breaking the infant before the age of thirty is naturally a genius among geniuses. But Yangze

Although he is a genius, he seems to have forgotten a very important point. Since he came on stage to compete, Xiujie has not taken the initiative to attack him.

Hearing Yang Ze's words, Xiu Jie showed a calm smile on his face. "Why are you laughing? Huh, now your life is under my control, do you still want to make a comeback?" Yang Ze's face became even more expressionless.

He felt heavy, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Yangze, I have heard you mention the name Guyue Feng twice. I am really curious that your brother is named after the eighth of the nine levels of our Shiwanda Mountain. What kind of existence is he?" Xiu.

A strange smile appeared on Jie's face, and he slowly lowered his raised left hand.[

"You're not injured?" Yangze trembled, as if he thought of something, he lowered his head and looked at Xiu Jie's chest.

The end of the sword was connected to Xiu Jie's body, but close to Xiu Jie's body, the two fingers of his right hand clamped the tip of the sword tightly.

The sword did not penetrate Xiu Jie's body! Yang Ze was shocked. He pushed hard with his hand, trying to pull Yun Zhimu back. However, Xiu Jie's two fingers seemed to be integrated with the sword, and Yang Ze was stunned.

There is no way Ze can be shaken at all.

Xiu Jie still had a timid smile on his face, and he was not seen making any moves. A powerful mana directly attacked Yangze's mind through the sword. With the brush, Yun Zhiwu's body seemed to be shocked by electricity.

As if out of control, the sizzling light was flashing, and Yang Ze was unable to guard against it. He quickly let go of his hands and quickly backed away.

"The black witch seeds are indeed very powerful, I understand." Xiu Jie's voice echoed throughout the arena, attracting the attention of several people.

"Amazing, under such circumstances, Xiu Jie turned defeat into victory!"

"As expected of the number one seed among the younger generation of our White Witch Tribe, Xiu Jie was not injured."

"Okay, Senior Brother Xiujie has finally turned against me and is saddened to sacrifice me!"

Many seeds of the water tribe cheered loudly, and some even waved their arms vigorously and jumped up. Shui Linglong looked at her brothers calmly, she smiled and said softly: "Senior Brother Xiujie has never been defeated.

How could he turn defeat into victory?"

Shui Linglong's words were like a clear spring flowing through her, calming down all the excited seed players.

"That's right, Junior Sister Linglong has a unique vision. We senior brothers are really too reckless." Wei Wen nodded sheepishly and ordered all the E clan members to sit down. Shui Linglong looked at the ring indifferently, her

His eyes were full of adoration and love.

"Xiujie, don't be arrogant, I haven't failed yet!" Yangze became gloomy. He tore his robes to pieces with both hands, and then slapped his chest with all his strength.

, a stream of Samadhi True Fire came out of his nostrils and stopped in front of him.

"Playing with fire?" Xiu Jie was slightly startled. He is a genius of the water tribe, and he has been inherited by the ancient water god. If ordinary fire is in front of him, it is seeking death. Yangze's Samadhi True Fire is naturally impossible.

It's as simple as an ordinary flame

After flames spurted out from his nostrils, Yangze shook his head slightly, and the long nail on the ear hole fell down. Yangze grabbed the long nail, his eyes were filled with hatred, and then he roared, Yangze

He threw the spike into the true fire of Samadhi.

Boom! The real fire of Samadhi became violent, and the spike turned into a giant, standing up from the fire, full of the breath of death.
Chapter completed!