Chapter 129: The Flute Bewitches

The remaining seven rings, the disciples above are waiting, and at this moment, no one went to the remaining seven, their eyes are all staring at the three rings that are fighting, these three rings are also the competition between Sunset Academy and Mengjia Mountain Fuyu Academy, it is a battle of glory, Sunset Academy won, retaining the reputation it has always had, but if they lose, they are slapping their faces on their own territory, and they also acquiesce that they are indeed inferior to Mengjia Mountain Fuyu Academy.

The disciples of the Fuyu Academy in Mengjia Mountain, although arrogant, but very cautious about the enemy, after the three of them came to power, they directly took out their own magic weapons, and the magic weapons of the three were guqin, flute, and whistle, all of which were related to the rhythm of music.

Chen Xin's eyes sank, and he thought in his heart: "Could it be that the exercises of the Mengjia Mountain Fuyu Academy are all related to the rhythm of music, is this related to their guardian beast Jin Feng, this golden phoenix can reach the heavens and the earth, proficient in music and rhythm, and has a pleasant sound, which can make the listener feel comfortable and relaxed, so as to lose his own will, and be eroded by it, and be controlled by it."

Its high-pitched sound can cause environmental turmoil in an instant, destroying objects. Its low and long sound can make the listener depressed and lose control.

And did they deliberately provoke anger just now, the purpose was to make the disciples of the Sunset Academy angry in their hearts and lose their minds? A solemnity appeared on Chen Xin's face, if this was the case, then the three people of the Sunset Academy were not in a good situation at the moment.

As Chen Xin guessed, the three people of Mengjiashan Fuyu Academy in the field carried out a rhythmic attack on the field, and bursts of music that fluctuated high and low, fast and slow, sometimes excited, and sometimes low spread throughout the field, and on the other hand, on the side of the Sunset Academy, the eyes of the three disciples all appeared red, and the tricks in their hands became chaotic and irritable, and they faintly gradually gained the upper hand.

Chen Xin was anxious for a moment, and then put his mind at ease, the core disciples cultivated by the five major families with all their strength would not be defeated so easily, and after a while, the three people of the Sunset Academy were left with slight injuries on their bodies, but these injuries also made their minds clear, and the three of them became calm and cautious, and they all understood what they had just said, all to provoke them.

The disciples of the Chen family, the Li family, and the Bai family changed their moves, from offense to defense, and the trend of gradually falling behind was also pulled back by them, and the three rings fell into a stalemate battle, and an hour had passed, and the three of the Sunset Academy showed an advantage.

Chen Xin nodded secretly, "It seems that if there is a moment of effort, the three people of the Fuyu Academy in Mengjia Mountain will be removed from the stage." ”

Things are often beyond expectations, it seems that the three people of the Fuyu Academy in Mengjia Mountain all understand that the situation is not good, they glanced at each other, and the rhythm in the field changed in unison, these three people took a flute, a guqin, and a whistle, although the timbre was different, the playing was actually replaced by the same rhythm, at this moment, the breath of the three people changed, and directly increased the cultivation of two percent.

Chen Xin was shocked in his heart, this melody obviously has an ensemble effect, the three of them cooperate with each other, reflect each other, and increase their strength by two percent, if they usually enhance two percent, it may not be visible, but at this moment, in the case of both sides fighting fiercely for an hour, then the cultivation of these two percent, that is the key to victory or defeat.

The disciples of the Sunset Academy under the ring, their faces turned cold, they also saw the situation in the field, it is not an exaggeration for these three people to be cheating at the moment, but they did not violate the rules, which made the disciples present breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The disciples of the Bai family were accidentally knocked out of the ring directly, and the remaining Chen family and Li family finally fell into the ring after holding on for several rounds, and they were directly picked up by the five major families and went to the back to heal their injuries, and the hearts of the disciples of the Sunset Academy were like being pressed on a big stone at this moment.

And in the ring above, the Sunset Academy no longer occupies five places, only two people remain, and the Mengjia Mountain Fuyu Academy occupies five rings, and everyone stares at a few people in the ring with resentful eyes, and they are smiling triumphantly at nothing, and even Dean Naqi's face has a look of pride.

"Don't be proud, I'll meet you in Shicheng!" A loud voice came, it was Shicheng among the core disciples in the Sunset Academy, the cultivation of this Shicheng had reached the second layer of the Renyuan Realm, and it was usually not obvious and not leaky, but his defensive power was amazing, and even the monks of the third layer of the Renyuan Realm couldn't break through his defense.

At this moment, Shi Cheng jumped directly to the ring, and after breaking through the defensive cover with one punch, without saying a word, a punch slammed into the disciple of the Mengjia Mountain Fuyu Academy who played the flute, and the disciple of the Mengjia Mountain Fuyu Academy was named Qi Baishan, and he smiled mockingly: "The core disciples of the five major families are not my opponents, it's up to you!" After saying that, his flute turned into a sharp flute sword, held it in his hand, and a set of swordsmanship was used, and the two fought hundreds of times between the lightning and flint, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Qi Baishan found the flaw in Shi Cheng, and the long sword slashed through Shi Cheng's arm, but only a bloodshot was left on his arm, and it was healed with one breath, and the disciples of the Sunset Academy, after seeing this situation, turned their eyes of hope to Shi Cheng, and shouted in their mouths:

"Senior Brother Shicheng, beat him down!"

"Senior Brother Shi, give him some color and see!"

And Shi Cheng also smiled proudly: "You can't break through my defense, get out!"

Qi Baishan stopped attacking and laughed, the corners of his mouth were about to reach and then, he smiled and rolled back and forth, Shi Cheng glared angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Baishan laughed for a moment before stopping, he shook his head and looked at Shicheng with pity, and then said: "What do you say I am laughing at, of course I am laughing at you, the competition just now is just playing, you don't think this is my strength!"

"That's it! It's your territory after all, and it's not good to always humiliate you!" After Qi Baishan finished speaking, he took back the flute sword in a sneer, turned back into a flute, and a mournful flute sound fluttered out, Shi Cheng felt a pain in his head, and then he heard a poignant and tragic song, which told that a mother waited for her son to come home, waited for decades, and finally when her son came home, he found that his mother had turned into white bones and no one collected the body.

This flute sound is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it can lead to the deep longing of the soul, and Shicheng originally came out of a remote town, and this Shicheng happened to have an old mother who had not cultivated, and in his mind at the moment, it was all the picture of him going back to visit his mother after he came out of retreat, and found that his mother had turned into white bones.