Chapter 291 Have you washed your neck?

Looking at Deng Xi's distant back, Chai Jiang suddenly took a step and whispered in Zhao Chengmin's ear, "Supervisor, who will win this battle of life and death?"

Zhao Chengmin shook his head blankly: "I don't know. Logically speaking, Meng Sansi's cultivation realm suppresses the other party and has a greater victory. However, when Tengyu just attacked the other party, I seemed to feel that there was a strange breath hidden in his aura, which inexplicably increased the power of his moves.

"Yes, I also had this strange feeling just now, but I'm not sure that the supervisor said so, and it doesn't look dazzle." Chai Jiang thought for a moment and said, "So it seems that Tengyu also has a chance to win?"

"Maybe." Zhao Chengmin nodded, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an imperceptible smile: "Da Daoxian League, it's been a long time since there has been such a lively thing. The children of the two families were killed at the same time, and the chaos among them must not be small."

After a few hours, the sky was getting dark. Far away, the sky above Tianshi Mountain seems to have faintly appeared a burst of true air, and it is obvious that the fierce battle has begun.

He walked out of the Holy School with Chai Jiang and looked up in the direction of Tianshi Mountain, wanting to watch the battle remotely. Who knew that at this time, suddenly he only heard a roar of a rainbow behind him.

The two couldn't help but be slightly stunned. At the same time, they looked back, but were surprised to find that it was He Zhixin who had gone and returned.

"Big Inspector, what are you?"

When He Zhixin landed, Zhao Chengmin immediately greeted him.

He Zhixin looked anxiously, looked left and right and said, "Where is Meng Sansi? What about the boy named Tengyu?

Zhao Chengmin said puzzled, "When they made an appointment just now, didn't the big supervisor happen to be here? It should have been hit by now.

"Is there a fight?"

He Zhixin swung his mouth hard and looked very unhappy.

"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Zhao Chengmin said strangely.

He Zhixin then turned his face and said in a low voice to Zhao Chengmin, "Zhao Jianxue, immediately follow me to Tianshi Mountain to prevent the duel between the two sides."

"Why?" Zhao Chengmin and Chai Jiang shouted at the same time.

He Zhixin said in a short voice: "The elders calculated that the result of this war is very unfavorable to the Daoxian League and must be stopped. At the same time, Meng Sansi is specially approved to immediately enter the inner court to study without delay."

"The elder's calculation?" Zhao Chengmin and Chai Jiang were completely stunned. They had only heard this theory of fortune-calculation. Even the three elders who were said to have cultivated their estimation ability had not really calculated anything before. Unexpectedly, it will fall on these two juniors today. With their little cultivation, no matter how much trouble they make, they can't threaten the huge Dadao Fairy League?

What's more, for this matter, the elder even directly let Meng Sansi enter the inner court. This is a precedent that has never been set before.

Since He Zhixin had jumped up and turned into a rainbow, although they were helpless, they had to fly to catch up.

......

a moment ago.

On the top of Tianshi Mountain, a group of disciples of the Chudao League have surrounded this place around a hole with a diameter of not more than 100 feet. They looked nervous one by one and silently looked at the approaching black light arc in the distance.

That's the figure of Deng Xi flying in quickly.

And above the hole, Meng Sansi is floating with a gloomy face. Under his feet, in the cracks of chaotic rocks, the hard spiritual veins are shining with a dark purple light.

bursts of aura rose to the sky, purifying everyone's bodies. Let them feel as if they are full of infinite power.

But at this moment, these people do not feel the pleasure brought by the fullness of aura, because the upcoming fierce battle makes them feel extremely depressed.

It seems that what Deng Xi said at the last moment dealt a heavy blow to the confidence of these people. Can Meng Sansi really resist the opponent that even the five brothers of the Lin family can't win?

It is reasonable that the strength of the enemy alone will not produce such a powerful shock. Before that, they had not encountered the challenges of powerful disciples against the Chudao League, but all of them were wiped out one by one, which made them have already formed a strong self-respecting self-respecting.

What really affected them this time was actually the mental control technique borrowed by Deng Xi from Shen Ning.

Although he did not have the blessing power brought by Uti's frightening beauty and the special physique of spiritual people, by the intimidating effect of killing the Lin brothers, his spells were still easily exerted, and soon injected a power of fear into the hearts of every ordinary disciple. It makes them shaken and difficult to suppress themselves.

Meng Sansi naturally didn't know the inside story, but found that since he left the Holy School, the mood of his brothers seemed to be a little bad. This is unacceptable to him. As the leader of the First Taoist League, he must maintain absolute control over his brothers. If they get out of control because of fear, the First Taoist League is in danger of collapse.

This organization, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years, must not be destroyed by its own hands.

So today, he must personally kill Deng Xi in front of everyone, and use his death to rebuild his prestige and boost the morale of the allies.

"Brothers! Che them all up!"

Meng Sansi shouted: "This boy dares to challenge the authority of this alliance and kill many of my brothers. Today, the leader of this alliance will slaughter him in one fell swoop! Revenge for all the brothers.

"Good!"

The allies who have long been used to advocating for Meng Sansi subconsciously shouted the same slogan, but this time, they lost all their confidence, and even the shouts were sparse, which made people feel discouraged.

Meng Sansi's own cultivation has broken the heaven and has not been affected by Deng Xi's soul magic, but he can't help feeling frustrated when he hears that the will of the brothers around him is so depressed. He desperately wanted to arouse the anger in his chest, but eventually turned into a kind of fire.

"Damn!"

Looking at the decadent performance of the allies around him, he began to regret that he should not bring them. Not only did he not inspire his fighting spirit, but he put himself in an extremely unfavorable state. If Deng Xi hadn't almost arrived, he couldn't wait to kick these people back to Avenue College one by one.

Boom!

In a shocking sonoon explosion, Deng Xi's rapid figure twisted the surrounding air and rushed to the peak of Tianshi Mountain like a falling meteor. It is opposite to Meng Sansi.

The sound wave shattered, the rainbow light bloomed, and an invisible shock wave swept by, like a gust of wind, mixed with countless hot true air debris. The thousands of disciples of the First Taoist League couldn't even open their eyes, and some even began to shout in a low voice. If they hadn't gathered together to support each other, otherwise this shock wave alone would have been enough to overturn them.

In the boiling fire cloud, Deng Xi's figure was slightly deformed and re-condensed on the top of everyone's heads.

"Meng Sansi, have you washed your neck?"