On the square where Jiuding is located, Xia Jie and Yi Hao stand opposite each other. \\。 ｑb５、ｃ0М//

A life-and-death duel, especially a weather-level life-and-death duel, was an extremely grand event for Great Xia. Although in the past two years, the weather in Great Xia has suddenly appeared a lot, this time the division of 36 states in the sea area has made Great Xia have more than 30 days of weather again, and it seems that the weather is a little worthless. But after all, it is a sign of weather, and when the duel of life and death is dueled, it still has to be carried out under Jiuding. According to the sacrificial customs of Great Xia, the blood and soul of the heavenly weather are the best sacrifices to the gods.

Today's sun is particularly spicy, the strong sunlight shines on Jiuding, Jiuding actually came out of the green gas, the dense green gas shrouded the square, Jiuding looms in the green gas, the mysterious atmosphere spreads from Jiuding, permeating the hearts of all the onlookers. Maybe it's because of the replenishment of the large amount of chaotic vitality last time, this Zhenguo Jiuding has become more and more miraculous recently. Many times, people passing by this square can hear the gentle whistling sound coming from inside Jiuding.

Shui Yuanzi, who was wearing a big sacrificial wine robe, squatted in a corner of the square with a sad face, secretly raised his sleeves to cover his face from time to time, and secretly took a bite of the stew in his sleeves. He looked at Xia Jie with a little worry, Xia Jie was his best friend, for the innate water spirit who had just cultivated into a human body, this friendship from 'wine and meat' was worth cherishing. When he learned from the other priests of the royal court that the task of the Great Sacrifice Wine was to preside over a life-and-death duel and guide the souls of the losers to become sacrifices, an inexplicable worry popped up in Mizumotoko's heart. Although he is not familiar with the world, Shui Yuanzi also knows that if Yi Hao is not a little sure, how can he find Xia Jie to duel?

One by one, the people of the Xingtian family seemed to want to eat people, and their fierce eyes swept over the faces of all the great witches present, observing the changes in the expressions of these great witches. It's okay if Xia Jie wins, but once Xia Jie loses, it is conceivable that those who are suspected of being the masterminds behind the scenes will be subjected to the tragic revenge of the Xingtian family. The current Xingtian family has the strength to take revenge on anyone, and at the same time, they have enough motivation to do so. The current Xia Jie is already an indispensable veteran of their Xingtian family, how can he let him sacrifice in vain in an inexplicable duel?

Xia Jie took a few steps back and stood with his back against the round feet of a large ding. A very clear aura that made Xia Jie extremely comfortable poured into his body. Xia Jie's spirit perked up, and the sensitivity of his divine sense suddenly increased by an order of magnitude. Divine sense swept around, Xia Jie suddenly found that Bai Ant, Pan Hua, Xing Tianhua Ying and several others were standing on a remote pavilion in the distance looking at this side, Bai Ant's face had an undisguised smug smile, Xia Jie suddenly understood that this was the trouble that Bai Ant had caused him again.

Trouble, really trouble. Bai Ant lacked the ability to kill Xia Jie with one blow, but she kept causing him big and small troubles, which really made Xia Jie appear out of thin air with infinite killing opportunities. A gloomy murderous aura flashed in Xia Jie's eyes, and the target of the murderous aura was Yi Hao, who was standing in the distance. Perhaps, we should eradicate the minions of the white ants one by one? Well, the white ants even have some unclear collusion with the Dongyi people, which gives Xia Jie a good reason to kill Yi Hao.

However, the scene is still needed.

"You're no match for me. Medium weather. Xia Jie said lightly: "Don't forget, in the last real top test, your top position is far inferior to mine." ”

"The revenge of killing my father must be avenged. You are higher than me, but what about you? I naturally have the means to kill you. Yi Hao held his head high with unusually confidence, and pulled out a strange witch weapon from his sleeve with a flick of his hand. This witch weapon only had a jade handle, and there were countless thin pores on the handle, and cyan and white light rippled out of the pores like flowing water, wrapping Yi Hao's palm, forming a strange-shaped long sword with a length of feet in his hand.

"In the middle of the heavens, a secret witch weapon 'water chop', the ancient treasure obtained by the ancestor king of Dayu who surrendered the water monster without a branch prayer, has two qi of water and wood, water and gas hurt people's souls, and wood gas hurts people**, be careful. Xing Tian'er's voice sounded in Xia Jie's ears, and Xia Jie nodded knowingly.

The palm of his hand flicked on the bracelet, flashing with a strange gray light, and the mace that was black and white for a while was like a phantom in his hand, Xia Jie said coldly to Yi Hao: "A mace of Chiyou bone refining weighs 240,000 catties." "Xia Jie lied, the weight of this mace at this time was far more than 240,000 catties, if it weren't for the pair of palms transformed by Qing Qi with the blood refining method to melt a part of Xia Jie's essence blood in that stick, Xia Jie would not be able to swing it at this moment.

Yi Hao waved the water splitting chop casually, and said lightly: "The witch weapon splits the water chop." He's going to make you wander, can you believe it?"

Xia Jie didn't speak, he looked Yi Hao up and down. No, this Yi Hao seems to be very clear, and he has not been controlled by someone to control the abnormality of his soul, how could he be stupid enough to duel with himself? Not to mention the difference in the top position, let's just say that he Yi Hao is also a smart person, and the one who ordered to kill his father is clearly a deed, how could he Yi Hao deliberately provoke this matter?

Sitting on a high platform in the distance and watching the battle, he spoke: "Both of them are capable ministers of Great Xia. However, the revenge of killing his father cannot be avenged, and the duel between life and death, this king will allow it. Lu Qi laughed coldly, tilted his head and said: "It's just that the life-and-death duel in the weather has always been a bit colorful, which is also the habit of the previous kings and the rules of the previous kings." Today's lottery is a very important errand, whoever wins, who will be responsible for that errand. ”

With a flick of his finger, a thunderbolt swept across the sky with a loud bang. Lu Qi smiled and said: "The duel begins! Well, it's fierce, don't be soft-hearted! ”

He smiled very amiably, but in a pair of thunderous eyes, there was a murderous aura. I don't know who his killing machine is aimed at, but the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty understand that he is on Xia Jie's side. Someone was already looking at Yi Hao with the eyes of a dead man.

But on the square, there are still Yi Hao's supporters. Not long after he was released from the secluded place, the Eight Great Weather, who had not yet been allowed to return to his own land, was cheering Yi Hao up in a mess. Yi Hao gratefully glanced in the direction of the eight heavenly weathers, and raised the water splitting slash in his hand violently.

Like electricity, like the wind, Yi Hao crossed the distance of about three miles between himself and Xia Jie in one step, and struck a blow at Xia Jie. The battle of the Great Witch is so direct, the strong wins, the weak die, meeting is a killing move, if you can block it, you will live, and if you can't stop it, you will die.

Xia Jie let out a long laugh, and the mace slashed towards the water. He had already made up his mind to kill Yi Hao, and keeping Yi Hao would sooner or later be a threat to himself. Therefore, he didn't keep his hand, the prohibition on the mace was fully opened, and the four phases of earth, water, fire and wind collided with the blue and white two-color light flow, and the gray and gray thunderbolts from the stick body slammed on the water split, and the water splitting slash was shocked and rebounded.

Yi Hao had already let go of the hand holding the water split, and he clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed into Xia Jie's heart.

The fist wind roared, and the air in front of the fist had been compressed into a pale black qi. Xia Jie roared in shock: "Your body..."

Yi Hao laughed wildly: "The ** of the true Ding Eight Ding level!

The terrifying fist strength was still a few feet away from Xia Jie's body, and it had already stirred up two small depressions on Xia Jie's body. You must know that Xia Jie's true Ding level is only the level of Qiding. Xia Jie was shocked, a bright halo of gossip tortoise shell flashed behind his body, and the unique light shield of the Xuanwu Immortal Body moved violently in front of him, blocking Yi Hao's fist.

With a loud bang, Xia Jie was blown upside down and hit a big tripod. The light shield stood still, but Xia Jie was shocked by those two punches and his internal organs trembled, but he didn't vomit blood. Fortunately, Xia Jie's true peak position also has the level of seven tripods, and the strength of his earth attribute body is even more than that of ordinary great witches, plus the light shield of the Xuanwu Immortal Body, so that he is not really harmed.

"What a sinister fellow. How can your strength improve so quickly?" Xia Jie was annoyed, he looked at Yi Hao blankly, and was silent for a long time.

Yi Hao only thought that Xia Jie was frightened by his skyrocketing strength, and laughed wildly at the sky. How did he know that Xia Jie was just enjoying the comfort brought to him by the clear stream injected into his body on the big ding, where the clear stream passed, the burning sensation in his body was gone, and the wisps of cool breath made Xia Jie extremely useful.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Xia Jie suddenly laughed, and he thought of something that could make Yi Hao vomit blood in anger. Xia Jie smiled proudly: "Zhongtian, it is true that your skills have risen greatly, but it depends on what you can do to me." ”

The light outside the body flickered, and the battle armor made of the Xuan tortoise shell that was made of the sky-mending turtle shell rewarded by the Tongtian Dao people put on Xia Jie's body, and this armor covered the whole body, and as soon as the armor that did not show any skin and flesh was put on, the great witches watching around the square couldn't help but burst into laughter. The shape of the armor is really unpleasant for no one to laugh at. Isn't that a big turtle standing up in a human form?

Countless great witch thieves glanced at Xuanwu, who was lying beside Xing Tian'e, and the wild laughter suddenly became several times louder.

Sitting on the high platform, he couldn't breathe with laughter, he held his stomach for a while, and almost didn't get off the stage. "If so... If... If you win... This king will give him a great reward... Ouch, this armor, this armor... Hahahaha!"

Only Yi Hao, who faced Xia Jie, almost didn't cry. Xia Jie's armor has a perverted strong defensive power, and Xia Jie's own earthy magic power is injected into the armor, which is more and more indestructible, and contains infinite anti-shock power. Yi Hao hit Xia Jie's body with tens of thousands of punches in a row, the fist and the armor touched, constantly making dull loud noises, and a series of spiritual lights flashed out on the armor, and a terrifying shock force hit his internal organs along Yi Hao's fist, so shocked that Yi Hao almost didn't vomit blood.

It's unfair, it's really unfair, Yi Hao really wants to cry.

During the period when Xia Jie went to the Northern Office, Yi Hao underwent a hellish training, which forcibly raised his strength to the level of the True Ding Eight Dings, which is a real top master in today's Great Xia!

However, Xia Jie has such a strange set of armor, such an indestructible set of armor! Yi Hao was so depressed that he was about to go crazy.

The duel of life and death, regardless of life or death, cannot be stopped, unless the victor opens his mouth and spares the life of the loser, but the loser is also destined to lose everything - everything but life. Yi Hao seemed to have seen such a terrible ending waiting for him, he howled like crazy, sticky white foam spurted out at the corner of his mouth, Yi Hao screamed and retreated, picked up the water splitter that was knocked away, and rushed back to Xia Jie's side, picking up the water splitting chop towards Xia Jie.

Countless dazzling lights flashed, and Xia Jie stood in place, not moving. A circle of yellow light as thick as a substance enveloped Xia Jie, and Yi Hao's water slash could not even shake the slightest trace of that light mask.

Xuanwu shrank his head and dozed off. He sighed in a low voice: "Poor fellow, from Jianmu, I only know what the origin of that Heavenly Daoist is. Alas, the life-saving armor that the saint who first opened the world gave to his apprentice was something that a little witch could split with you? The people of Tongtian Dao turned out to be from such a background, terrible, terrible! Boring, boring, this is also called a duel? This is called sending to death?

Even if it is a great witch, it can't withstand hundreds of thousands of consecutive all-out attacks.

Finally, Yi Hao exhausted the last bit of strength and stood stiffly in front of Xia Jie. He muttered to himself: "Impossible, impossible, what kind of armor are you? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense! I'm an ancient witch weapon and I'm an ancient witch weapon!"

The mace blasted into Yi Hao's chest and leaked out from his back, instantly killing his vitality.

Xia Jie said lightly: "The magic weapon is also divided into grades. The source of your ancient witchcraft is just an ancient water monster, and the origin of my armor is a hundred times higher than that water monster?"

Yi Hao fell heavily until he died, he didn't understand why Xia Jie was able to defeat him whose strength skyrocketed.

The white-clothed white cockroach swept into the square and sighed to the priest: "King, if the middle heaven is dead, let him be buried in the ground." Pitiful, pitiful, his direct descendants of the Heavenly Weather lineage are cut off. ”

He didn't even glance at Yi Hao's corpse, he clapped his hands and laughed happily: "The fierce weather is really powerful, and so is a set of armor... Uh-huh, uh-huh, stunning. ”

The audience burst into laughter, and Xia Jie almost picked up a mace to give the runner a blow.

But he said quickly: "Today's duel, the winner is the fierce weather. This king's edict is to win the lottery in the fierce weather, and to be the minister of the supervision of the 'Zhentian Tower', and to supervise the power of the whole country in Great Xia, and to build the 'Zhentian Tower' at all costs!"

Zhentian Tower, what is it?

The courtiers of Great Xia asked one after another about the Zhentian Tower. What kind of tower needs to be completed by mobilizing the power of the whole country of Great Xia?

Xing Tian'e, Xiang Liuhui and other ministers who stood at the pinnacle of Great Xia took a heavy breath at the same time, and finally started!

Xia Jie looked up at the place where the passage of heaven and earth had appeared, and said with anxiety in his heart: "My guess, can't it really be like that?

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