Chapter 939: You never win. Does that mean you don’t want to win?

After the two sides had been fighting for more than an hour, there was a sudden turn of events, and a huge fire broke out on the arena.

Both of them are fire practitioners. Previously, it was a fight between guns and swords. Is it finally time for them to use magic?

If you observe carefully, you will find that the fires on the fighting stages are similar but not exactly the same. Not only are they different, but if you look closely you can also see that the fires are also fighting each other.

You burn a little bit and I burn some bit back, and the momentum of both sides is equal.

But just now the three clan leaders were arguing and did not notice who started the fire.

"Who started the fire?" asked the leader of the Zhan Yue Sect.

“It should have been initiated at the same time.” Sect Master Yun Yang replied.

"At the same time?"

It was also the Yuanwu Sect Master who was stunned. How could this happen at the same time?

They are not brothers at all, how can they be so in sync with each other?

"At the same time." said the leader of Tianding Sect.

At this moment, the two people on the arena launched a new round of attacks at the same time, with such tacit understanding that it seemed as if they were fellow disciples who had been together for more than ten years.

At the same time!

Could it be that they both knew each other's thoughts at the first moment?

At this time, different spells were formed at the fingertips of each of them, but they were completed and launched at the same time.

Soon, a powerful fire dragon suddenly appeared and rushed towards Ning Mingcheng in a very short time, as if it wanted to devour him.

At the same time, the Red Flame Sect disciple's body suddenly caught fire. To be more precise, every part of his body that had been cut was being burned by the flames.

Although the small fire on the wound of the Red Flame Sect disciple was not as powerful as the fire dragon he shot out, there were more small fires than this!

Although he had not suffered any vital injuries after a lot of fighting before, he was now being burned all over, and the burns were drilling deeper into the wounds madly.

In the blink of an eye, he became a fire man.

And at this moment, his fire dragon had already rushed in front of Ning Mingcheng.

If Ning Mingcheng didn't dodge, the fire dragon would rush into his chest and break his heart!

But if he dodged, it would be equivalent to giving up the spell that was exerting more spiritual power!

At this moment, the choice was given to him.

In that brief moment, everyone who was waiting for him to make a decision breathed a sigh of relief.

They had a feeling that Ning Mingcheng would not hide this time. He did not seem to want to continue the back-and-forth battle. His determination to end this fight was stronger than his opponent's!

Sure enough, Ning Mingcheng did not hide!

He just tilted his body slightly, making the fire dragon's attack point a little bit away from his center, just a little bit!

A loud "bang" exploded on him, and he was blown away by a whole fire dragon.

The whole person spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground. A huge bloody hole was punched out on his chest, and flames were burning on the wound.

This time he fell to the ground and was completely unable to move.

Seeing this scene, the Chiyan Sect Master, who had been patient for a long time, finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and let go of the tension and worry in his heart.

At this time, Sect Master Yuanwu suddenly stood up.

"Good! Nice fight!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Sect Leader Zhan Yue. He saw that there was not much expression on his face and there was even a hint of smile. After all, the myth of Qing Xuan Sect's invincibility was finally broken, and no one in the seven major sects was unhappy.

Seeing that Master Zhan Yue was not very angry, Master Yuan Wu felt frustrated and he shifted his attention to the two people from Qing Xuan Sect.

Especially the noisy boy in black clothes.

"What winning streak, what undefeated myth, are all jokes in front of the seven major sects."

After he finished speaking, although the other clan leaders did not speak, they all nodded in agreement and satisfaction, and they felt much more relaxed.

However, at this moment, an accident happened!

A loud "bang" sound of something hitting the ground came from the cloud-based arena.

The disciple of the Chiyan Sect who was originally standing suddenly fell down!

"How could it be!"

The leader of the Chiyan Sect finally couldn't help himself and stood up.

At this moment, the smiles that had just appeared on everyone's faces instantly shifted to Black Dragon's face.

It was only then that everyone realized that the flames that penetrated all his wounds were actually fire poison!

The countless wounds on his body were all burning. The fire was not big, but all the places where there was fire were charred black, and the black color penetrated deep into every wound.

They couldn't see it, but it seemed that such deep drills had spread to every corner and every vital point of his body, taking control of his entire body!

At this moment, the disciple from the Chiyan Sect disappeared.

With the sound of a bell, the competition is over!

The disciples of Qingxuan Sect are still staying in the Yunduan Arena.

He wins!

He actually won? How did he win?

He obviously...

At this time, everyone turned their eyes and saw Ning Mingcheng still lying on the fighting ground. He had really lost his fighting ability.

But his heart was not broken, he was still holding on, he even took a magic pill to let himself hold on a little longer.

Even if he will die in the next second, it doesn’t matter, because if his opponent dies first, he wins.

It's just a few seconds that matter.

He won.

"His luck is too good. We were not able to kill him quickly." Sect Leader Yuanwu felt regretful and unhappy.

"Although we won, it was a close win. If it had been just a little bit of luck, the result would have been different." Sect Master Feng Xing was also very disappointed. How come the Qingxuan Sect hadn't lost after all this?

“Is it really a narrow victory? I don’t think so.” Sect Master Yun Yang smiled.

When he smiled, the expressions of Sect Leader Tianding and Sect Leader Chiyan suddenly became even uglier.

The two stronger ones among them have already seen the key.

"From a strength perspective, the Red Flame Sect's disciples are slightly better than the Green Profound Sect's disciples, but the gap is not that big, not enough to cause a one-sided complete crushing.

But from the perspective of actual combat experience, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were the winner.

He was able to maintain his momentum through his body position and moves even when he was seriously injured, and would rather take some damage than end his offense and switch to defense.

In the end, he calculated his own and the other party's tolerance very accurately. So it was not a close victory, everything was within his expectations.

This disciple is really brave and daring, and he is truly impressive."

After Sect Leader Yun Yang said this, the other sect leaders did not refute him because he was right.

It was not luck or a narrow victory, but his precise calculation of the damage and endurance that enabled him to accomplish this great turnaround.

They stopped talking, and the black dragon on the opposite side became more powerful.

"Ten consecutive victories! Our Qingxuan Sect disciples have won ten consecutive victories!"

"Oh, what's going on with the seven major sects? They never win. Do they not want to win?"