The game was reversed again.

"What...... What?" The sick-looking young man sitting next to Luo Liangqiu widened his eyes at this time, and looked at the man on the martial arts arena covered with black flames in shock.

To be honest, Chen Yi already thought that Zuo Yiyuan, who had been hit by the Eight Snake Blazing Flame, would definitely lose, after all, the magic power of the Blue Fire Sword was also a kind of Blue Fire Divine Power, and the killing power was extremely high, even a stone had been burned to ashes by the flames, right?

The white-clothed young man next to him seemed to see his junior brother's doubts, so he smiled, pointed to Zuo Yiyuan on the martial arts arena and said, "Senior Brother Chen, how did he get out of trouble, the secret is in that black flame." ”

"Black flame?" Chen Yi frowned, carefully looked Zuo Yiyuan up and down, and saw the black flame on his body, not so much black flame as black gas, there was no flame burning, but like mist.

It's like the clouds and mist of the Mo Dao Gate's sword qi passing through the heavenly peak.

It's like sword energy.

Chen Yi's pupils shrank, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.

Seeing Chen Yi's sudden realization, Luo Liangqiu smiled and said with a smile: "That's right, just as you think." ”

"Do you still remember when Zuo Yiyuan first used Black Flame to get his hands on it, he proudly told the characteristics of his supernatural power Black Flame?"

"The characteristics of black flame are not only the 'maggots of the tarsal bone', but also a kind called 'sharp'. ”

"Fengrui?" Chen Yi, who seemed to understand something, frowned again, thoughtfully, and then said: "But when the two fought for the first time, didn't Zuo Yiyuan use the 'Streamer Flying Feather' against the 'Blue Fire God' and then lose?" Isn't the characteristic of the 'Streamer Flying Feather' also 'Sharp'?"

"Then what about then?" Luo Liangqiu continued, "The most fundamental reason why the first 'Streamer Flying Feather' was devoured by the 'Blue Fire Divine Power' was because Zuo Yiyuan kept his hand, in other words, he was using the 'Streamer Flying Feather' to test what this 'Blue Fire Divine Power' was. ”

"After that, the 'Streamer Flying Feather' sank into the sea, although I don't know exactly what happened at that moment, presumably Zuo Yiyuan didn't quite understand either, but he discovered something. ”

As he spoke, Luo Liangqiu raised a finger, smiled, and continued to say to Chen Yi: "He discovered that the 'Sharp' characteristic can cut the 'Blue Fire Divine Power', so with the subsequent scene, he used the Black Flame that also had the 'Sharp' characteristic to crush that blue fire. ”

"And just now, after the blue fire sword's divine power 'Eight Snake Blazing Flame' hit Zuo Yiyuan, he covered his body with a layer of black flame at an extremely fast speed, and before that blue fire completely surrounded himself and burned, he cut off his contact with the blue fire with the 'sharp' black flame. ”

Having said that, Luo Liangqiu sighed and said with a smile: "I really have to say something...... Wonderful. ”

Zuo Yiyuan on the stage also laughed at this time, he waved the white jade short sword in his hand, and said to Song Changqing, who was pale, holding his chest and holding the blue fire sword at this time: "Okay, this time, it's time for me to fight back!"

Before the words fell, I saw the man wrapped in a cloud of black flames rushing towards Song Changqing.

Afterimage into a line.

Facing Zuo Yiyuan, who was about to come to him, Song Changqing's expression remained unchanged at all, and there was even a smile on his face that was not easy to be noticed.

This smile was naturally reflected in Zuo Yiyuan's dark eyes.

This made him frown.

What is he laughing at?

But in the current situation, how can that guy Song Changqing turn the tables?

Thinking about it, in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Song Changqing, he waved the white jade short sword, and Song Changqing raised his sword to greet him.

The sound of ping-pong sounded on the field, and the two stood together.

"You don't have the strength anymore, you can't even lift the sword, what are you still holding onto?" Zuo Yiyuan frowned, and while talking to Song Changqing, he waved the white jade short sword.

But Song Changqing didn't say a word, only focused on defense, and retreated while fighting.

Not sure why.

Obviously, now that he has the upper hand, the situation is almost completely crushing Na Song Evergreen.

But why, the balance of victory has been firmly tilted in favor of oneself, so why do you feel uneasy in your heart?

And it's getting even stronger.

His brow furrowed tighter and tighter.

This battle must be resolved quickly!

Zuo Yiyuan thought so, the strength of his hand became more and more ruthless, and he swung away with a sword, Song Changqing greeted him with a sword, and when he screamed, he saw that the blue fire sword was actually pumped out by Zuo Yiyuan's sword, leaving Song Changqing's hand, and then Song Changqing flew out upside down, sliding dozens of meters away against the ground.

Under this sword, Zuo Yiyuan also took a few steps back, although Na Song Changqing was seriously injured, but his strength was still not small, don't look at Zuo Yiyuan and flew him out with a sword, but he himself was also numb, so he had to take a step back and slow down the force of the shock.

The blue fire sword that was drawn away swirled in the air at this time and fell to Song Changqing's side.

And Na Song Changqing was lying on the ground at this time, looking at the ups and downs of his chest, he knew that his breath was already very weak.

Why, why is he still not throwing in the towel?

Zuo Yiyuan shook his hand and thought so.

Is there still a chance to win? It's just a game, so why fight so hard?

Then he looked around the martial arts arena, and it was full of bloodstains, all of which were blood stains from the wound on Na Song's evergreen chest.

Not far away, there was a piece of flesh, which was almost consumed by the black flames.

Zuo Yiyuan shook his head, he knew that when Fang had just fought against that Song Changqing, the concussive force had already shocked Song Changqing, who had exhausted his mana, into internal injuries, but why bother?

But now the game's protective formation has not been triggered.

And the man named Song Changqing who was lying on the opposite side has not yet said to admit defeat, which means that he still has the strength to fight.

Zuo Yiyuan sighed, he felt that the burn on his back was getting more and more painful, even if it was to treat the burn, he had to fight quickly, in case this pine evergreen made something and suddenly changed.

After all, the smile on Song Changqing's face made him feel that things were not good.

So he clenched the white jade short sword in his hand and walked towards Song Changqing, ready to give him the final blow.

He said, "Why bother? I said you couldn't beat me, and it wasn't worth it to struggle to get yourself wounded." ”

Song Changqing, who was lying on the ground, grabbed the blue fire sword that fell beside him, the tip of the sword was on the ground, he sat up reluctantly with the sword, and then stood up again.

Zuo Yiyuan frowned, he could clearly see the smile on Song Changqing's face.

He was laughing again.

What to laugh at?

Bravado?

Let the grasshoppers after the autumn let him stumble.

Anyway, I'm going to win right away.

Thinking so, he continued to walk towards the trembling and unsteady Song Changqing.

Sure enough, it's just the end of the crossbow.

He thought so.

Faced with the victory that was close at hand, I couldn't help but smile.

But the corners of his mouth just curled, and he saw that Song Changqing smiled even more happily, he seemed to have used the last bit of strength in his body to stretch out a hand, pointed at Zuo Yiyuan, and said with a smile: "You...... You've lost!"

What the?

What did he say?

I...... Lost?

"Have you started talking nonsense?" Zuo Yiyuan's brows furrowed again, and the uneasy feeling seemed to be about to overflow from his chest, and the suppressed feeling made him clutch his chest tightly.

It felt like a burning heart.

He was a little out of breath.

"Hahaha...... Check it out...... Take a look......." Song Changqing saw Zuo Yiyuan's appearance, and the smile on his face suddenly fell, just like when he first came on the field, with a proud face, as if the victory was in hand, pointing to Zuo Yiyuan's chest and saying, "You can see it at a glance." ”

Zuo Yiyuan's cold sweat flowed, and he ripped open the clothes on his chest violently, only to see that there was a green point of light on his chest and heart.

It's like ...... It was as if a flame was burning, and from that green point of light spread countless extremely faint zigzag green lines.

Zuo Yiyuan glanced at his hand, the green line was already all over his body! And looking at the route, it was his meridians.

So what exactly is in his meridians?

Song Changqing coughed twice and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler, but no matter how weak his body was now and how weak his spirit was, it couldn't hide the pride on his face, so he just laughed and said, "Do you remember the moment when the Eight Snakes Blazing Flame hit you?"

"What?" Zuo Yiyuan naturally sensed that something was wrong, and at the same time, he felt that the mana in his body was as if it had evaporated, as if it was empty.

"Oh...... It seems that we can't start from there, but we have to talk about the characteristics of 'Blue Fire Divine Power'. Song Changqing looked at Zuo Yiyuan contemptuously and said with a smile: "It's like you told me about the 'Black Flame Divine Power' feature." ”

"No, I'm a little confused when I get hurt, let's talk about the first fight. ”

"At that time, you used the 'Streamer Flying Feather' to test it, and found that the characteristic of 'Sharp' can cut the 'Blue Fire Divine Power', right?"

As he spoke, Song Changqing raised a finger and said with a smile: "But, have you ever thought about a question? Where did your 'Streamer Flying Feather' go?"

Zuo Yiyuan frowned.

Indeed, when that wave of fighting, his streamer flying feathers disappeared like mud cows entering the sea, but before that, he did know that the characteristic of 'Sharp' could cut through his turquoise flames, and he didn't think so much about the emergency situation at that time, it was all mana offset and dissolved in the air.

"Then I'll tell you why. As he spoke, Song Changqing withdrew his fingers, covered his chest, and said, "This is because of my 'Blue Fire Divine Power' characteristic." ”

"'Devour'. ”

"It doesn't seem accurate to say that, but it's probably called 'swallowing' to be precise. ”

"Why do you say that, it's like us eating, chewing food, swallowing it, and then digesting it into the energy that the human body needs. ”

"You must know that there are extremely harsh conditions for cultivating this 'Blue Fire Divine Power', before cultivating the 'Blue Fire Divine Power', the exercises must practice the 'Blue Fire Gong', and then reach the realm of 'human and fire unity', that is, like me now, Blue Fire is me, even if I am Blue Fire, what I say seems to be a bit mysterious, but it means that my mana is completely Blue Fire. ”

"And this Blue Fire Sword needs to convey mana to activate the magical power 'Eight Snake Blazing Flame' attached to it, that is to say, in fact, the 'Eight Snake Blazing Flame' used is also 'Blue Fire Divine Power', which has the same characteristics as it. ”

Zuo Yiyuan's body became weaker and weaker, he slowly knelt on one knee on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands to prevent himself from falling, he listened to these words, interrupted and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"What do you want to say?" Song Changqing snorted and sneered: "As early as when you used Black Flame to cut off my Blue Fire Divine Power, I already knew how powerful your Black Flame was, so I didn't plan to confront you head-on, but used the flame clone to confuse the public, hide from the sky and the sea, wait for the opportunity, and seek to kill with one blow." ”

"So you were fooled, but what I didn't expect was that your reaction would be so fast, wrapping your whole body with the Black Flame Divine Power, cutting off the connection between the blue fire and your body. ”

"But. Song Changqing smiled, and he said the first sentence again, "Do you remember the moment when the Eight Snakes Blazing Flame hit you?"

Zuo Yiyuan tilted his head slightly, looking at the burn on his back, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Could it be at that time......

"Yes, that's right. Song Changqing smiled, "It seems that you have understood." ”

"Just in case, after you were hit by that Eight Snake Blazing Flame, I injected a small wisp of blue fire into your body, and then gradually swallowed your mana to transform it into blue fire, and then slowly occupied your meridians until it surrounded your heart. ”

Zuo Yiyuan looked down at the green light spot on his chest and was silent.

It turned out that it was not anxiety that came to my heart, but fire.

"So, I prefer to call this trait 'assimilation', what do you think?" Song Changqing stretched out a palm, facing Zuo Yiyuan, and said: "As long as I move this finger slightly, the blue fire in your body will be ignited by me instantly, although with the protection of the formation, you will not die, but the painful feeling is enough for you to drink a pot, so, in your words, don't struggle, admit defeat, you will definitely lose!"

Gao Zizhen, who was on the high platform, had a gloomy face, he really didn't expect that he would lose this game.

"Move that finger slightly and you won?" Zuo Yiyuan lowered his head, not seeing what his expression was, only listening to him say coldly, "Then, just kill you before that, right?"

"What?" Song Changqing narrowed his eyes, not knowing what this disciple of the Heavenly Feather Sect in front of him was going to do.

I saw that Zuo Yiyuan waved his arm violently, and a white rainbow came like lightning.

Song Changqing's eyes widened, and his index finger clasped his thumb.

Just listen to a pop.

The tip of the white jade short sword stopped less than an inch away from Song Changqing's eyes, and the sword was covered with blood.

And Zuo Yiyuan, who was in front of Song Changqing, howled in pain, only to see that a turquoise flame suddenly ignited from the inside out on his body, and this time he couldn't protect himself through the black flame.

What protected him was a golden light.

It was the protective formation of this martial arts arena that was triggered.

Zuo Yiyuan had already fainted due to severe pain.

Click.

The bloodstained white jade short sword had fallen to the ground.

Song Changqing looked at his palm that had been cut by holding the white jade short sword, and was silent.

It's also a self-inflicted man.

So he clenched his fists and saluted Zuo Yiyuan.

Make up for the gift at the beginning.

Then he looked around at the audience, still proud.

The audience burst into cheers.

And Na Song Changqing glanced at his father in the VIP seat on the high platform, and saw that Songyang real person gave a thumbs up to his son.

Song Changqing smiled, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Luo Liangqiu smiled at Chen Yi next to him and asked, "Senior Brother Chen, what do you think 'pride' is?"

The sick young man naturally knew what Luo Liangqiu was asking, so he smiled: "I think I am more intelligent than others and proud, this is 'pride'." ”

When Luo Liangqiu heard this, he continued to ask, "Then Senior Brother Chen thinks that this Song Changqing is a proud person?"

Chen Yi nodded and said with a smile: "Probably yes." ”

Luo Liangqiu also nodded, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, 'people must not be arrogant, but they must not be arrogant', this is indeed true, in my opinion, this pine evergreen is arrogant and arrogant, but why not? ”

For example, the last gift he made up shows that he is by no means the kind of arrogant person, but a malleable talent, and he is just around the corner to become the mainstay of the Snow Mountain Gate. ”

Saying that, he glanced at Songyang Zhenren who was on the high platform, sighed, seemed to remember something, lowered his head, and muttered: "That guy Song Changqing, it can probably be called a father's pride......