Chapter 40: Nothing burns
The little Fire God didn't know what Yun was thinking, and only thought that he had defeated an opponent again with his ability to use fire. After a smile, he turned around and left.
At this time, Jiang Xin looked down at the Group A venue with excitement in his eyes.
The space position of the moment when the king also opened the Qimen Bureau was the central palace, and the four plates of heaven, earth, human and gods were instantly unfolded.
What is different from all Qimen, including Wuhou Qimen, is that the four plates are rotating!
The nine stars of the sky plate, the eight trigrams of the earth plate, the eight gates of the human plate, the nine gods of the god plate, and the four plates that symbolize a constant of heaven and earth are driven by Wang Ye.
Time, space, temperature, gravity...
In the Qimen Bureau, Wang Ye’s wishes are greater than the original operation rules of heaven and earth. In this bureau, he is heaven!
“This is really, it’s so spectacular!”
It is difficult for non-warfaremen to see the Qimen, but with his extremely special observation method, Jiang Xin finally saw the Fenghou Qimen that was enough to make the sorcerers in the world crazy.
But seeing is just seeing. Without directly contacting the existence of magic in the game, Jiang Xin basically cannot master the abilities related to Qimen.
Now seeing this is just to let him know more about the opponent he will face next.
On the one hand, Zhang Chulan accidentally saw the qi light emitted from Jiang Xin's eyes, and was stunned. She subconsciously glanced at Zhuge Qing, who was also emitting light because the Qimen showed his mind. Zhang Chulan felt a whisper in his heart: Isn't this guy also a sorcerer, right?
Jiang Xin naturally didn't know what Zhang Chulan was thinking, but just looked at the Qimen Bureau below, and it was not until Wang Ye retreated that he reluctantly dissipated the qi in his eyes.
In front of Feng Houqi's Sect, even Zhuge Qing, who had mastered all the Wuhou Qi's Sect, could not resist and gave up and left the field.
"The king is also against Zhuge Qing, and the king is also victorious!"
"In the second game, Jiang Xin vs. Tang Wenlong, players please come on!"
When the two left the stage, Jiang Xin jumped down from the stands and looked up and saw Tang Wenlong, a disciple of the Tang Sect, appearing in the same way.
"The people in the Tang Sect are good at using hidden weapons and poisons, and have poison protection." Jiang Xin recalled that he knew the information and the true qi in his body was circulating: "Be careful of hidden weapons and prevent poisons, this time I got it."
"Shameless person..." Seeing Jiang Xin, Tang Wenlong suddenly heard the nickname given to Jiang Xin by some good deeds, and frowned slightly: "This guy is not easy to deal with."
After watching several matchups in Jiang Xin before, Tang Wenlong naturally knew that Jiang Xin was still capable.
Not to mention anything else, the various abilities alone make people feel afraid. To deal with such opponents who don’t know whether they have trump cards, Tang Wenlong, who is from the assassination sect, will naturally not take it lightly.
Looking at Tang Wenlong from afar, Jiang Xin was very calm: "This brother of the Tang Sect, are you going to give up on yourself or be sent by me?"
"I'm a little afraid of your Tang Sect's methods, so once the next methods are released, you may suffer a lot of injuries."
"Ha, what moves do you have? Just use them." Tang Wenlong smiled and raised his hand seemingly carelessly. A sharp sound of breaking through the air instantly came from the air.
Taking advantage of the hidden weapon passing by, Tang Wenlong stepped on his feet, and a faint purple poisonous qi instantly covered his hand, pressing quietly towards Jiang Xin like a terrifying geese.
"Don't throw the hidden weapons for me when I come up..." With super hearing, Jiang Xin could clearly know the number and direction of the hidden weapons with just using his ears. With a wave of his hand, 15 flying knives came out at once, and just a circle, he knocked all the hidden weapons to the ground.
Seeing that the purple palm was about to press on him, Jiang Xin smiled indifferently and reached out to push him.
Bang!
When the two palms faced each other, a purple qi ball exploded instantly, and the purple flames mixed with poisonous qi like poisonous qi lingered in the air for a long time.
"This is the poisonous qi of the Tang Sect. Did you not practice it until you reach the point of cultivation? Or was it so weak?"
The purple poisonous qi entered the body, and in just a few seconds the Qi in the palm completely corroded, and then it began to invade the meridians and attempt to spread to all parts of the body.
But unfortunately, even this poisonous qi seems to be unable to compare to the invincible purple fire that is born with the innate qi as nutrient. It was burned completely in one go.
As a disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang Wenlong saw Jiang Xin’s current state at a glance, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes: “It’s so possible! Why didn’t the poison take effect?”
"You are still from the Tang Sect. Are you so unconfident in your poison?" Jiang Xin stretched out a ball of purple fire to completely burn the poisonous qi surrounding him, saying: "The poison has taken effect, but it's a pity that your ability is not good. The poison has not yet played a greater role."
Pointing to Tang Wenlong's palm, Jiang Xin shook his head slightly: "I would like to advise you, just admit defeat, otherwise all your hard work over the years will be turned into ashes."
"What's the meaning?"
Looking down along Jiang Xin's finger, Tang Wenlong immediately discovered the immortal purple fire burning on his poison barrier.
A secret curse in his heart, almost subconsciously, Tang Wenlong transferred more Qi to press down on the Immortal Purple Fire.
boom!
The next moment, as if oil was added, the flame became more and more powerful, and it actually penetrated into the body like a bone-eroding poison.
He continued all the way, from the meridians to the dantian, burned all his hard work over the years, and even the meridians sting and withered in this flame.
"What is this!" Seeing his hard work constantly burning in the purple fire, the existence of Qi could only make the fire bigger, Tang Wenlong couldn't help it: "Stop!"
"I admit defeat!"
"Isn't that right?" Seeing that Tang Wenlong gave up, Jiang Xin was not vague and stepped forward to reverse the Qi road. A black drop of water turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Tang Wenlong's body.
As if he had encountered a cat's mouse, the purple fire that could not be extinguished retreated at an unimaginable speed.
However, even if the purple fire disappeared, the innate Qi and Qi that were burned by it could no longer be retrieved.
In just a few dozen seconds, he lost several years of hard work.
Looking at the remaining black water repairing his meridians, Tang Wenlong looked at Jiang Xin with extremely complicated eyes: "What is this method!"
Jiang Xin smiled slightly: "This is just some ordinary flames."
Seeing that Jiang Xin was unwilling to tell the truth, Tang Wenlong could not say anything anymore. He just clasped his fists and turned around and left with a hint of desolation.
I originally thought that this Luotian Grand Ceremony would make him famous and make the Tang Sect a little famous, but in vainly lost his cultivation for several years.
However, there are some gains this time.
Chapter completed!