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    "Forget it, let's settle the grievances of Mingwu and Lingwu for many years together today." Duanmu Linxiu waved his hand to signal for everyone to quiet down.

    "I knew that old thief Duanmu was a guilty conscience. You see, he didn't even dare to explain." Ji Mingfeng sneered again.

    Hearing her words, not only Duanmu Linxiu's face turned black, but even Jiang Liangshi and other Lingwu clan's mouths twitched.

    Let others explain, you say others are pretending to be crazy and stupid, others don¡¯t explain it, you say you are a guilty conscience, anyway, you are right for you.

    "I heard that the Holy Witch Valley welcomes the Holy Maiden back. I haven't lost yet. Why don't I start the competition after I meet the Holy Maiden." Duanmu Linxiu tried hard to suppress the urge to curse, and said to Ji Mingfeng.

    "No need, Mrs. Saintess is in retreat, just start right away." Ji Mingfeng refused without hesitation.

    Sneered secretly in his heart: This old man is cunning, he guessed that he locked the saint, Gu Fenghua and others together.  If he released the saint as he wished, he would have to release Gu Fenghua and others at the same time.  Did she really think that Ji Mingfeng was stupid, that she couldn't see through his vicious intentions, and would give them a chance to stab them in the back?

    "Alright, let's start." Duanmu Linxiu saw that Ji Mingfeng's words were not true, but he did not insist.  After beckoning, three young juniors and an old man jumped out and stood behind him.

    According to the rules established by the two clans back then, each competition will be played by three young juniors and two elders.  The rules are also very simple, each party sends people to play in turn, the loser goes to the winner, and whoever can stand at the end will win the final victory.

    Without Ji Mingfeng's instructions, Jiang Liangshi and the three descendants of the spirit witch clan came behind Ji Mingfeng, and the others stepped back, leaving enough space for both sides of the competition.

    "Ji Ziyu, first come and learn the methods of the dark witch clan." Ji Mingfeng said.

    A young descendant of the spirit witch came to the center of the open space with a wooden staff in hand.

    "Duanmu Mingxiu, come to the first match." Duanmu Linxiu ordered.

    Behind him, a young man also holding a wooden stick stepped forward and came to the opposite of Ji Ziyu.

    Competing with the same race does not require referees.  The two performed a clan salute first, and then each held their wooden sticks tightly.

    Compared with the competition between the holy masters, the preparation time for the ancient witch clan's competition was a little longer, which probably has something to do with their weak cultivation.

    After more than ten breaths, the two shouted at the same time and rushed towards each other.

    A golden holy bead appeared on the forehead at the same time, and it turned out to be two first-rank emperors.  And at the same time as the holy bead appeared, the wooden sticks in their hands also burst into a dazzling strange light.

    "Roar" Amidst the roar of the beast, a huge tiger beast soul covered in pitch black with wings growing from its ribs rushed out from Duanmu Mingxiu's wooden staff, and flew towards Ji Ziyu in the air.

    From Ji Ziyu's wooden staff, a green divine light emanated, condensing into a towering giant tree.  The thick branches swayed like arms, slapping heavily on the body of the giant tiger and beast soul.

    The tiger soul was shot back three feet, but it did not dissipate. It raised its head to the sky and roared, and rushed over again.  The branch of the giant tree danced like an arm, and slapped the tiger soul again, but this time, the tiger soul was already prepared, and slammed down, biting a branch.

    "Bang!" The tiger spirit was sent flying again by a branch, but the branch bitten by it also snapped off.

    Without pausing, as soon as he stabilized his figure, the tiger soul rushed towards the giant tree again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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