When Zhao Jiuge's eight grade elixir changed, a blue and white light which was not weaker than the white light rushed to the spirit power.

In the blue and white light, accompanied by the sound of the Phoenix and the sound of sword chanting, it was with a bit of momentum, far away to suppress the spiritual power of Wu Shijie's elixir.

After releasing the attack, Wu Shijie relaxed. Anyway, this was his last attack. No matter what the result was, he could only watch with open eyes. No matter how many means he had, he could not use it without the support of spiritual power. Even if Zhao Jiuge's psychic power killed him directly, he could only watch Watch yourself fall.

Moreover, even if it is because of the accident, he has the upper hand, and he has lost. Who let himself violate the said words and use other means.

The disciples around the Dongyue sword pool have been a bit sluggish. They look at the blue and white spiritual power mixed with the sound of the Phoenix singing sword. In their hearts, they can't express their feelings with words except for the shock. They never thought that the spiritual elixir realm, um, could be metamorphosed to this degree.

Don't mention them. Even if the elders of the sword pool of East Vietnam have the cultivation of transforming the spirit state, they are shocked when they feel the breath of spiritual power. Although this kind of attack does not pose a great threat to them, even they have some lingering fear!

"Zhao Jiuge, be merciful. We admit defeat."

A quick voice came from the mouth of the cold woman in the black robe.

After seeing Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power released from the elixir and the lingering breath, as well as the wind singing and sword chanting in the air, the cold woman in black cloth robe suddenly changed her face. There is no doubt that the attack in front of her is absolutely beyond her younger brother's ability to resist, and whether she can resist it or not, she will not let her younger martial brother take the risk In case his younger martial brother had an accident and his elixir was damaged and could not be recovered, then his younger martial brother could not continue to practice. What's the difference between him and a disabled man?

When the cold woman in the black cloth robe cried out, she had already made some moves. She didn't have time to wear her own life flying sword, nor to use any magic weapon she had refined. Because she was afraid that the power would be too powerful. Once she could not control it, she would hurt Zhao Jiuge and her younger martial brother.

"Boom."

Like a waterfall, a black spiritual power swept out of the field and blasted directly into the spirit power released by the two people in the field. As soon as the black spiritual power appeared, those Dongyue disciples, including Zhao Jiuge, felt tight all over, and seemed to find it difficult to achieve even moving bullets.

The monk of the realm of transforming the gods has been superb in his accomplishments. Both the control of spiritual power and the use of magic weapons are of a new height. Therefore, when the cold woman in the black cloth robe tries to stop the fight between them, the prestige scattered from the spiritual power makes the practitioner feel bound.

Zhao Jiuge's face also changed slightly. As soon as she showed her strength, Zhao Jiuge's face changed a little. As soon as she showed her strength, she would not want to go up and down with her master sister.

Hearing the words of the cold woman in the black cloth robe, Zhao Jiuge subconsciously restrained the attack a little, but did not use all his strength, because although he was fighting with Wu Shijie, he did not want to use this method to separate life and death.

But after seeing the cold woman's attack, Zhao Jiuge was still in a tight heart. What she knew was that she let the two people stop. What they didn't know was to start to deal with him!

However, this idea flashed through Zhao Jiuge. Even if Wu Shijie lost, they would not become angry and bully themselves with their seniority.

"Boom."

At the gate of the heart washing hall, there is a big pit, which is caused by the attack of the three people's spiritual power, and some of the gravel is directly rolled down the mountain.

When the blue and white spiritual power and the white spiritual power were about to touch each other, the black spiritual power released by the cold woman in the black cloth robe suddenly appeared in the middle.

The black spiritual power is like a flaming flame, flashing with a roaring sound, while the spiritual power on both sides is like the violent waves and clouds, with the impact of connecting the incessant fury.

However, no matter how domineering the spiritual power released from the elixir, when they touched the flickering black spiritual power, they were all successfully resisted. Before long, the spiritual power released by the two people from the elixir had dissipated. At this time, the black spiritual power was dissipated under the control of the cold woman.

With her own strength, the cold woman in the black cloth robe successfully resisted and stopped the domineering attack without any means! Neither Zhao Jiuge nor Wu Shijie was hurt at all.

Zhao Jiuge doesn't want to fight against Wu Shijie so as to prevent Wu Shijie from having any accidents and causing unnecessary troubles. However, the cold woman in black cloth robe doesn't hope that Zhao Jiuge will get hurt in Dongyue sword pool. In that case, Xuantian Jianmen will not give up.When the cold woman wearing a black cloth robe gradually dissipates her spiritual power and disappears into the void, there is a silence at the door of the whole heart washing hall.

All the people around were stunned and looked at the two figures in the field. They didn't expect that the final result would end in this way. However, although Wu Shijie lost, the disciples of the East Vietnam sword pool thought that although they were defeated, they still felt proud. After all, this competition was extremely wonderful. Some people may not have seen such a wonderful competition in their life.

At the moment, Zhao xuanjie, the chief disciple of jiangeng, had to admit that they were defeated by Wu Xuantian, but they were not shocked by the reality.

After separating the two men's attacks, the cold woman in the black cloth robe didn't do any other actions. At the same time, she didn't say a word. She just glanced at her disciples occasionally. Her younger martial brother only knew her as a senior sister. In her opinion, the current result is undoubtedly the best. Wu Shijie has not been hurt, but also can be hit As long as you don't fall into a depression, with your younger brother's intelligence, you will surely be able to shine in many schools in the future.

"Hehe, the chief disciple of Xuantian sword sect is worthy of his reputation. I lost today. I was convinced that I had few rivals in the elixir realm. I didn't expect to encounter such abnormal people as you. I realized that there is a heaven in heaven and there are people outside."

Wu Shijie's face was a little pale. He didn't know whether it was because he consumed too much spiritual power or because of the fact that he lost. After a short silence, Wu Shijie said with a smile, breaking the silence, but his smile was a bit lonely and self mocking.

Wu Shijie's mood at this moment in his heart can't be described by words. It's like feeling invincible all the time. At the end of the day, he found that others were more powerful than himself. However, he still boasted in front of others, but others didn't take himself seriously.

Wu Shijie sighed, slightly adjusted his own spiritual power, and then a pair of dark eyes seriously looked at Zhao Jiuge.

He lost so thoroughly for the first time in his heart, and he was convinced that he was confident in every aspect. However, today, he ran into a wall in front of Zhao Jiuge, which made him a little self righteous. Although he still had other means not to use, Wu Shijie believed that even if he did not use other means today, he would not be able to do so Day out, the opposite Zhao Jiuge also has other means.

"It's just a fluke. Aren't you still very good at making me so embarrassed? Today is just a contest. I believe that if I really fight between life and death, even if I win today, my end will be no better."

Zhao Jiuge took back his own body elixir at the first time, after all, his own elixir is very important, exposed to the outside let Zhao Jiuge feel very insecure.

Seeing Wu Shijie's sincere words, Zhao Jiuge also laughed and said two words modestly. Since people are so direct, he can't continue to show off. However, what he said in the end is true. If two people let go of their hands and fight to death, even if he wins in the end, Wu Shijie will not let him feel better.

At the beginning, he saw Wu Shijie as arrogant and arrogant as those disciples of the aristocratic family. It was only at this moment that Zhao Jiuge found that he was wrong. He said that Wu Shijie was just too simple and liked to show everything.

At least he is much better than many people. If he loses, he will lose. He will admit that he is not as hard as Yu Zhengen and other leading disciples of the first-class sects.

"To lose is to lose. There are not so many excuses. Today I am convinced that I lost, but I won't lose again next time. I hope that when we meet you in the school competition next year, we will have a competition. You can give me some surprise like today, otherwise I will feel very boring."

Wu Shijie waved his hand and said that he didn't care too much about losing. He was just a little depressed and lonely. He doubted his own strength.

Hearing Wu Shijie's words, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help laughing. Wu Shijie was so simple that Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt that Wu Shijie was a bit interesting and his impression was greatly improved.

"Well, it's a deal. When we meet again next year, we'll have a discussion and see what will happen then."

Zhao Jiuge said in a deep voice, looking at Wu Shijie's eyes with a bit of firmness, even if the next time we meet again, how about if we continue to compete, if we can win once, we can win the second time. Zhao Jiuge is also a proud person in our heart, but we never show this pride everywhere.

"Well, I know that there are people out there, and there are days out there. I'll see if you will always be proud."

Seeing Wu Shijie's appearance and wearing a black cloth robe, the cold and cold woman purposely put on a straight face. Some of her hatred for iron and Steel said that although her expression was cold on the surface, she could not help but feel a sigh of relief. She was most afraid that her younger martial brother, like most people, would never recover.

"Hey, my younger martial brother knows that he is wrong. I will not. I understand the elder martial sister's intention to me."Wu Shijie rubbed his face with shame, then touched his hair and said with some wrinkling. That made Zhao Jiuge surprised. Wu Shijie didn't have the look of a boy next door.

"Hum."

The cold woman in the black cloth robe snorted, did not continue to say, but the expression on her face eased a lot.

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