Chapter 118 Victory

!!! The chess pieces are asking for collection, red tickets, and their faces are already in their pockets!!

"Three flavors are really fire, as urgent as a law order" With such a big shout, Qi Potian opened his mouth and sprayed a purple flame from his mouth, seemingly slowly but rapidly pounced on Guan Rong. After the flame spewed out of Qi Potian's mouth, his body slowly collapsed to the ground. However, even so, there was still a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

The true fire of Samadhi is the collection of fire in wood, fire in stone and fire in the air. If you want to extinguish this true fire of Samadhi, you need to use real water or jade dew. However, there is no such thing as real water and rain dew in Shangguan Rong now.

At the critical moment, Shangguan Rong's complicated and fast movements stopped, stretched out his hands forward and shouted in a low voice: "The swords depend on each other, from beginning to end, always to the end, the long snake sword array, disease!" As soon as she lowered her low drink, she saw the original nine swords that were originally low-lying. Wheops! "Whew" flew out one after another.

Even the sword under Shangguan Rong's own feet is no exception. These nine swords are connected at the beginning and end of the air, in the shape of a long snake, and hit the seemingly casual purple flame. However, Shangguan Rong's body fell to the ground because he lost support. However, the hilt of the ninth sword was firmly held in her hand.

The long snake-shaped sword array and the purple flame just came into contact, as if the snow in February saw the sun, and began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. Shangguan Rong was already standing firmly on the ground, but he staggered.

This samadhi real fire melted the speed of Shangguan Rong's sword array, and it was not until the seventh sword tail that the speed slowed down. However, it only slowed down, and there is still a big gap between stopping.

Looking at the purple flame that was only two swords away from him and was still approaching him, Shangguan Rong began to panic a little. You know, so far, this flame has melted seven flying swords, that is, almost one-seventh of its magic weapon has completely damaged.

Seeing this, Shangguan Rong knew that he only had the last chance. If he didn't let go, his life might be lost here. Although this samadhi real fire looks much darker, there is no suspense to melt his last two flying swords.

In fact, in this situation, Shangguan Rong has no good way but to stimulate the ethereal true qi in his body into the flying sword. Just now, she has tried to use Zhenqi directly to resist the real fire of samadhi, but it was directly burned to nothing left.

This time, Shangguan Rong also learned to be smarter and directly poured his mana into the flying sword. Although the magic weapon cannot directly block the true fire of Samadhi, the magic weapon will not be directly ignited. To a certain extent, it can delay the spread of the true fire of samadhi and consume its energy at the same time.

Although the true fire of Samadhi is a fire in wood, a fire in stone and a fire in the air, it is also a kind of energy and when it is consumed. However, because the samadhi fire is easy to be supplemented from nature, it looks very similar to the eternal fire. That is to say, it will never go out, and there will never need to add firewood and coal.

After Shangguan Rong's ethereal true air was poured into the flying sword, the fluorescence that had already slightly emitted on the two flying swords suddenly rose. And the speed of the samadhi real fire melting the flying sword, when it came to the eighth flying sword, the speed also plummeted.

Shangguan Rong was happy to see here. It seemed that she was indeed the right bet. With great determination, she kept urging the ethereal true energy in her body, pouring into the flying sword. Try to block the invasion of the true fire of Samadhi until it is destroyed.

However, until there was no trace of ethereal true air in Shangguan Rong's body, the seemingly weak samadhi fire was still not extinguished, and the propulsion speed, even if it had become very slow, completely melted the eighth flying sword during this period.

There was only the last flying sword to prevent the real fire from attacking him, but there was no true spirit in his body at this time. The sword in his hand is already the last one. If this one is completely melted, then he will not be able to stop the true fire of Samadhi.

One of the samadhi real fire is air fire, which makes it have a very powerful characteristic. That is, when the true fire of Samadhi is released by a person who owns it, he will keep chasing that person until the person who is chased or released is recovered, otherwise it will not dissipate.

Of course, if you can move a large distance in a very short time with great power, it is also possible to get rid of it. However, it is still very difficult to get rid of the movement speed of the samadhi fire. Originally, the speed of the samadhi fire itself is very fast. If you encounter the real fire of samadhi, you can move across borders, you will definitely get rid of the real fire of samadhi.

With the ability of Shangguan Rong now, if you want to get rid of the true fire of samadhi, this is undoubtedly a dream. However, the samadhi real fire released by Qi Potian is only a little small, and after he himself released it, he has no extra energy to guide or strengthen this samadhi true fire.

This combination of reasons makes Shangguan Rong's magic treasure to block the true fire of Samadhi become a reality. If Qi Potian guides the true fire of Samadhi, it can try to avoid it. Even if it is not easy to bypass the obstruction of the magic weapon.

Standing in the stands, Qi Wanxiang saw that Shangguan Rong was already sweating heavily, and even his arm holding the flying sword had begun to tremble slightly. His own heart was also shocked. What kind of flame can he say that Shangguan Rong was forced to such a situation?

Qi Potian, who fell to the ground, watched the samadhi fire approaching Shangguan Rong step by step, and the big stone in his heart finally fell slowly. Although he controlled the samadhi real fire, most of the samadhi fire was absorbed by the dragon formula, and there was only a trace of spark left in his body, otherwise it would not have been conquered by him.

This time, he swallowed the true fire of Samadhi, which not only made Qi Potian's dragon secret begin to rise like a rocket, but also gave him the power to control the flame. Usually, in addition to practicing the dragon formula, Qi Potian constantly absorbs the flame energy of the outside world and slowly strengthens the sammei real fire in his body.

This real fire is not the best in the flame. Even Qi Potian's continuous efforts have only strengthened a little in the past two months, but its power makes Qi Potian, who can't help testing once, stunned.

When this competition was about to fail, Qi Potian was unwilling and did not hesitate to sacrifice this trace of samadhi in his body. This is also his biggest card all the time. Except for the limited number of people in the family, he doesn't know anything else.

When I saw Shangguan Rong almost blocked it just now, Qi Potian's heart was very cold. However, now that she has nothing to do, she can't help but feel the pleasure of revenge. Even if she can't kill the person who humiliated her yesterday, it's also a pleasure to kill one of their group.

However, just as Qi Potian was about to shout excitedly, he suddenly became depressed again. It turned out that when the real fire reached the hilt of the ninth flying sword, Qi Wanxiang felt that it had begun to dissipate and there was no more energy to continue to invade.

A heartbreaking roar suddenly sounded on the field. This roar contained a lot of emotions such as anger and unwillingness, which made people in their ears wonder what kind of person can make such a voice with so many emotions?

However, Shangguan Rong was surprised to find that the flame like the life-threatening charm of the king of death had stopped, and there was only a little volume left, while this trace of Mars was in a "wh" sound, but it fell into the mouth of the roaring Qi Potian at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Although Shangguan Rong was also very tired at this time, she held the flying sword with only a little hilt in her hand and walked to Qi Potian step by step. It was him just now and almost killed himself, but now the situation has turned upside down.

He stood in front of Qi Potian and pointed to Qi Potian remotely with the hilt of the sword in his hand. Shangguan Rong said indifferently, "It's easy to kill you, but today I want to save your life. I hope you can take care of yourself in the future."

After saying that, Shangguan Rong turned around freely without waiting for Qi Potian to say anything. The referee, Monk Wuxin, also announced the end of the game at this time, and Shangguan Rong won the game. Shangguan Rong thought he had done a very right thing, but he did not know that he had buried a great hidden danger.

Qi Potian looked fixedly at Shangguan Rong's back, who was walking farther and farther. Instead, he didn't feel a trace of gratitude in his heart. Instead, he thought hatefully, "Do you think yesterday's humiliation is enough? Humiliate me in this way again today? This revenge will not be in vain. I will break the sky one day and make you unable to survive and die." Thinking of this, Qi Potian bit his lips fiercely, and there was a trace of blood.

When Qi Wanxiang saw that the game was over, he thought about how to get out. However, as soon as the idea turned around, Qi Wanxiang found that she had come out. Before she recovered, she saw Shangguan Rong also appeared beside her, but at this time, she looked extremely tired and sad.

Tired Qi Wanxiang can understand that this is the consequence of the battle just now, but how can we talk about this sad face? However, even with Qi Wanxiang's courage, he would not ask her what the reason was, so he had to say lightly, "There will be a game tomorrow. Why don't I help you go back to rest?"

This time, Shangguan Rong is no longer as capricious as before, but she nodded slightly and slowly walked forward. When Qi Wanxiang saw such a scene, without saying a word, he rushed over, reached out and slowly held her arm and walked in the direction of the yard.

In fact, Qi Wanxiang wants to hold Shangguan Rong's little hand in front of him, but he has never had the courage to act. Usually, it was a little far in the eyes of Qi Wanxiang, but at this time, Shangguan Rong had arrived inadvertently.