Chapter 1479 Goodbye

"A pointless move."

Quan Anan showed no signs of panic, he slid back a few feet with his severed arm, and the True Fire of the Double Ninth Festival overflowed from the wound again, like countless golden threads.

It is necessary to repeat the old tricks.

Soon, he was stunned, the broken arm did not move, no real fire flowed out, and it could not be connected to the shoulder.

How is this going?

After forming the body of real fire, any part of the body can be mobilized by the real fire of Chongyang, as you like, even if it is disconnected, even if the head is lost, as long as it recovers in an instant, there will be no serious problems. The most terrifying place of the True Fire Body.

But at this time, he continued to run the real fire and increased the power again, but the severed limb still did not move at all.

On closer inspection, the wound seemed to be covered by an invisible membrane. No matter how hard one tried, the Chongyang True Fire could not spread out, and the path was completely sealed off. No wonder it couldn't respond to the real fire's mobilization.

"What did you do?"

He stared at Zhou Shu with an awe-inspiring expression. Although he was chilly, he couldn't hide the panic in his heart.

If he can't recover quickly, it's meaningless for him to continue fighting, he will definitely lose. If it takes a long time, it will affect the function of his arm, and even lose an arm completely. How can he not panic.

Zhou Shu didn't answer and continued to attack.

Security is missing a hand.

He missed an opportunity before because of confusion, and he will never miss it now.

What's more, just like Quan Anan, he didn't have much time left. This battle consumed him and Caiying surprisingly. Whether it was Shu Zhili or others, it was the most battle he and Caiying had ever experienced. Once, after the First World War, it might take a long time to recover, and Caiying might have to sleep for a long time. Moreover, he didn't know how long he could sleep on the amputated limb, and whether there would be any accidents or even future troubles.

After all, he had just learned to use it not long ago.

We can only make a quick decision without giving Quan Anan a chance.

Caiying and Zhou Shu share the same mind, so they naturally understand Zhou Shu's thoughts, and cooperate with Zhou Shu to do everything they can.

Sword shadows followed one after another, the sword's intent was mighty, rolling like a tide, surrounding Quan Anan, and each blow seemed to be the last.

There was a sudden danger.

It was very strenuous for Quan Anan, while manipulating the Liuhuo Xuanpan, resisting Zhou Shu's offensive, and being distracted by worrying about his broken limbs, he felt exhausted after only holding on for less than ten breaths, not that he could not withstand the exhaustion Now, it's not a big problem to persevere with his eighth-level cultivation of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, but he has lost the will to fight because of too many worries.

At this level, one should fight less and raise more. If there are not enough benefits, will the tribulation level be a waste of energy and time?

Once the fighting spirit is lost at this time, there is no need to continue fighting.

What's more, the two of them didn't have any deep hatred.

"Stop it."

Quan Anan slid away a few feet, his face contorted, and he said with some struggle in his heart, "This battle... I lost."

Zhou Shu immediately retracted his sword and smiled slightly, "The elder is really refreshing."

If Quan An just said to give up, he would still think about it for a while, but if he just admit defeat, then he can give up.

Quan Quan retracted the mysterious pan, the pillar of fire was quickly annihilated, and the sea of ​​flames also disappeared into nothingness.

Within thousands of miles, it was sunny again.

The strange thing is that the mountains are still lush and green, and there is no trace of being covered by such a sea of ​​​​fire.

"Then, Sect Master Zhou..."

Seeing Quan An's longing gaze, Zhou Shu nodded slowly, "Elder, you can take back your arm now, offended."

Quan Anan hurriedly activated the real fire, and as expected, without the hindrance of the unknown force, the severed limb quickly spewed out real fire, and countless small real fire quickly formed meridians and blood vessels, which were connected to each other, and within a few breaths, they were intact as before.

He shook his arms, his heart relaxed, and he felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

He is already an eighth-level monk, and if he loses his arm, it will be impossible to advance.

Zhou Shu arched his hands and smiled faintly, "Elder Quan, I have accepted."

"Zhou Zongzhu's cultivation is outstanding, even my Flowing Fire Formation can't do anything about it, I have to give in, it's just..."

Quan Buan nodded, smiling like a spring breeze, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, "Sect Master Zhou, can you tell me clearly about the power that seals my arm? Ha ha."

Zhou Shu thought about it for a while, then smiled, "It's okay to tell, but Elder Quan, I realized that at the beginning, and I really don't know how to say it clearly."

"Just realized?"

Quan Anan smiled, "Sovereign Zhou is so talented, it's really rare to realize Taoism in front of the battle, I admire it! Sigh, I thought the suzerain got it in the Qilin Palace just now."

Zhou Shu couldn't help laughing, "Haha, I've never been in the Qilin Hall, how can I get anything? Elder Quan thinks too much."

Quan Anan then laughed, clapped his hands and said, "That's right, I was thinking too much, but seeing a young hero like the suzerain, it's inevitable that I would think too much. I hope the suzerain will not be offended."

"Where is it, it's just a trivial matter."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and didn't seem to care.

The two smiled at each other, and the previous hostility was completely gone.

It's not that the two are fickle, but that most monks in the Tribulation Realm are like this. If there is no life and death enmity, they seldom tear up face, which is not good for themselves or the sect. The two just fought with all their strength, but in a flash Just like a friend.

Quan Anan arched his hands, and said slowly, "Sect Master Zhou, today's matter is over. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. We will meet again soon. At that time, I will ask the suzerain for advice and see what the suzerain has realized. How strong is the power, I hope the suzerain will not miss the appointment."

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded calmly, "See you in the future, I believe the next time we meet, it will be much easier than this time."

This is the official afternoon call.

But he wasn't worried at all.

He has experienced Quan An'an's methods before, even if it is a tie now, but Quan Anan's strength will not increase much if he practices for decades or more, but Zhou Shu is different, he just used a little bit of Qilin's power. If you have no power, you have won the chance for yourself. When you fully master the power of the unicorn, the victory or defeat is simply a matter of one or two breaths.

The power that seals the arm is the power of the unicorn.

Zhou Shu was not very proficient in using it, he could only barely attach it to the sword, and he had to rely on Shu Zhili's protection to cast it out relatively completely, but it was that little power that determined the outcome of this competition.

The power of the unicorn is the nemesis of Chongyang True Fire.

The real fire of the Chongyang Festival comes from the Fire Qi Beast, and the power of the Qilin is the upper level power of the Fire Qi Beast, not to mention the power of the Qilin brought by the blood of the real Qilin. In essence, it completely surpasses the True Fire of the Chongyang Festival. It is not of equal order.

Seal the arm wound with the power of the unicorn, and directly face the uneasy real fire body. The real fire body is restrained, can't function well, can't break through the restrictions, and can only admit defeat.

"Goodbye."

Zhou Shugong cupped his hands, turned and left without taking a single flame.