Can my Sharingan be upgraded?

As the Yuan Energy of the wooden armor surged, green trees directly broke out in an instant.

The entire competition venue is directly covered by trees several meters high.

"Oh, it feels a little worse than the wooden dun between the pillars, maybe it will be able to have that scale when it reaches the platinum realm."

Yu Wenjie thought while jumping to dodge.

Koto!

Mu Jia directly closed his eyes, his hands slammed together, and he sensed Yu Wenjie's movements by relying on the trees that were prompted, and launched an attack.

Swish!

One by one, the vines were entangled towards Yu Wenjie like a python.

But how could Yu Wenjie be entangled in this attack, only to see his chakra eyes turn left and right, and his body flexibly dodged the incoming vines.

With the continuous movement of his body, Yu Wenjie had come to the trunk of a tree.

Looking at the vines surging in all directions, he stepped heavily on the soles of his feet, and then his body flew directly into the air.

Zi-ugly-戌-noon-Shin-hai-in.

Fire is extinguished!

Yu Wenjie instantly finished his imprint from the air, and then suddenly spewed out a flame from his mouth, directly facing the flying vines and spreading to the woods below.

Countless trees were submerged by Yu Wenjie's sea of fire and turned into coke.

Seeing this scene, Mu Jia stretched his hands forward sharply.

The Art of the Wooden Wall.

As a neat row of wooden walls emerged from the ground, Yu Wenjie's flames were also successfully blocked.

"Damn, just thinking about his illusion, I didn't expect his flame ability to be so strong."

"Just use this trick."

Mu Jia still did not look up at Yu Wenjie, but slapped his hands again.

The Art of the Wood Dragon.

Roar!

A strange roar came out, and a wooden dragon of more than thirty meters broke out of the ground on the soles of the wooden armor, holding up the wooden armor.

"My Wood Dragon Art has a strong water vapor and is very resistant to flames, see how you deal with it."

Mu Jia stood on top of Mu Long's head and looked at Yu Wenjie condescendingly through Mu Long's vision.

"Interesting."

Yu Wenjie looked at the mighty wooden dragon and was also interested.

Weak • Wood cuttings.

As the wooden armor slapped his hands again, the wooden dragon that was more than thirty meters actually directly opened its mouth to spit out a series of wooden thorns at Yuwen Jie.

The art of singing by Huodun Long Yan.

Yu Wenjie finished the seal unhurriedly, and then spit it out sharply.

"Hmph, it's not over yet."

The Art of Wood Thorns!

The wooden armor's palms slammed together, and one after another wooden thorns grew out from under Yu Wenjie's feet, firmly trapping Yu Wenjie.

Super cuttings!

The wooden armor clenched his palm again, and among the wooden thorns that originally collided with the flames, three of them instantly became larger like inflatable balloons.

He actually directly used Yu Wenjie's flame cover to drill out of the flames and went towards Yuwen Jie.

"How are you going to deal with it?"

Mu Jia sensed the thorns that trapped Yu Wenjie, and thought to himself secretly.

Bang!

While!

In an instant, two voices sounded from the ring at the same time, one was the sound of cuttings penetrating Yu Wenjie and breaking the ground.

On the other hand, the wooden armor used a wooden stick to block the sound of Yu Wenjie's long knife.

"How did you get behind me!" Mu Jia looked at Yu Wenjie and said in shock.

"When you look into my eyes, you have already fallen for my illusion."

Yu Wenjie held the long knife and pressed hard towards the wooden armor.

"Could it be..."

Mu Jia was shocked when he thought of the fact that he had just observed Yu Wenjie through Mu Long's eyes.

I didn't expect that this guy's ability was so perverted, and he could cast illusions without looking directly at him.

Yikes!

The wooden armor jerked back, and the wooden stick and long knife made a croaking sound, but there was no trace of damage.

His wooden stick is made of the finest ironwood mixed with platinum monster material, and the quality is quite good, which is not much better than Yu Wenjie's long knife.

"Since you want to have a contest between weapons, come on."

After the wooden armor stabilized the figure, his left foot was in front and his right foot was behind, and he held the long stick with both hands under his hands to pose in a starting position.

Yu Wenjie's side is naturally drooping with one hand and holding Zi Po on the contrary.

"Look at the move."

Mu Jia shouted, quickly crossed his legs, and raised his hands sharply to Yu Wenjie to smash down, relying on the advantage of his weapon length, he wanted to give Yu Wenjie a cap.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjie directly dodged sideways, and five more shurikens in his hand were thrown towards the wooden armor.

Mujia looked at the shuriken flying towards him, easily parrying and dodging.

Shhhhh

Just as Mu Jia was about to step forward again, Yu Wenjie's fingers clenched his fist sharply and then quickly pulled back.

"This is!"

Mu Jia looked at Yu Wenjie's movements in surprise, and through the reflection of sunlight, he vaguely saw that Yu Wenjie's shurikens were actually wrapped with steel wires that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

Because Yu Wenjie's movements were too fast, and the shuriken was close to him, he had no time to dodge the block.

Dangdang!

The sound of knives entering the wood sounded, and the wooden armor that Yu Wenjie attacked turned into a humanoid piece of wood.

"Wooden doppelganger?"

Yu Wenjie jumped up sharply.

Yikes!

I saw that the wooden dragon under his feet actually appeared countless dense wooden thorns.

Suddenly, the entire wooden dragon directly turned into a wooden hedgehog.

Then Mulong's head turned sharply and crashed straight into Yu Wenjie in midair.

With the wooden dragon head that is more than 20 meters wide, if it is hit like this, I am afraid that it will be directly shattered.

"Next, it's up to you."

Yu Wenjie violently bit his fingers, and then quickly sealed his hands.

"Psychic!"

(ps: Since there are no psychic scrolls in this world, after being controlled by the protagonist's Sharingan, a contract is automatically signed and can be summoned directly.) Bang

!

A hundred meters high smoke rose instantly.

The wooden dragon controlled by the wooden armor directly hit the belly of the psychic beast summoned by Yu Wenjie.

Roar!

The Titan Molten Python roared and stared at the little guy below with dissatisfaction.

"This is! Titan Python? Not

only Mujia was shocked, but even the referee who was ready to step forward to help at any time was shocked.

Because the size of the Titan Melting Python is too huge, even the students who compete in other rings are attracted by the movement here.

Through the 30-meter wall, the Titan Melting Python can be seen clearly.

"Why did the Titan Fusion Python suddenly appear here?!" A classmate looked at the Titan Molten Python that suddenly appeared in shock, and was slightly stunned.

Bang!

"Who do you dare to be distracted by competing with me?"

His opponent punched him in the face, directly deforming his face, twisting and flying upside down.

......

Roar!

The Titan Molten Python roared at the 30-meter-long wooden dragon again.

Then a mouthful of magma fire spit out.

"Not good!"

Mujia hurriedly controlled the wooden dragon to dodge, but he was still in the stomach of the wooden dragon.

Yu Wenjie looked at the wooden dragon dodging left and right, and directly controlled the Titan Molten Python to dive over.

Where was the huge figure that the wooden dragon could resist, the wooden body was actually directly knocked apart by the Titan Molten Python.

The wooden armor also fled from the wooden dragon in embarrassment.

"Give him the final blow."

Yu Wenjie stood above the Titan Melting Python and ordered.

"Roar!"

The Titan Molten Python roared, the flame energy in its mouth condensed, and then spit out violently.

I saw a huge pillar of fire, carrying a billowing heat wave towards the wooden armor.

chi......

The sound of water and fire blending sounded, and the blow of the titan molten python was blocked by a stream of water in front of the wooden armor.

"Yuwen Jiesheng."

Obviously, the shot just now was made by the referee, and it blocked the blow for the wooden armor.

As the referee announced Yu Wenjie's victory, Mu Jia hurriedly took out two bottles of recovery potion and dried them in one gulp.

He is a little short of blue, otherwise he can still wrestle with Yuwen Jie....

Yu Wenjie's side controlled the Titan Molten Python to crawl his head on the ground, and he jumped lightly and landed steadily.

Bang!

As Yu Wenjie landed, the figure of the Titan Melting Python behind him also turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.