Desperate Night.

Chapter 318 Level 318

Originally, when Meng Chengshuang came here, he thought that there would be at least a few masters at the Qingchen Temple to assist him.

As a result, Qingchen Temple does not have a single master-level expert. Yu Hen and Yu Mo used to be masters, but their Taoism has already declined.

Among the disciples of the huge Qingchen Temple, the highest level is the small elite level. He is considered a good hand in the folk magic circle, but in the eyes of the Nine Gates and the Seven Evil Alliance, he is really not good enough.

Even for Zheng Judao, who has gained some fame recently and gradually stood out, she has observed that the two so-called Nitaijiao masters defeated by Zheng Rou were actually far from the level of a temple master. It was just that the way Zheng Rou dealt with them was quite shocking and caused a lot of associations, which led to the spread of his fame.

Of course, in her heart, Zhengrou, who has such a record, is considered to be one of the few capable fighters in Qingchen Temple, and is ranked first in the Daozhong class.

"The Clay Cult will definitely be planning a bigger counterattack next, so this time, I hope all of us will split into two groups." Meng Chengshuang has now become the nominal commander-in-chief.

As a top master among the temple masters, her spiritual power is much stronger than that of experienced Taoists like Yu Mo and Yu Hen.

Just sitting here can give people a slightly dazzling feeling.

"Feixia, please speak." Yuhen said hurriedly. "You are the strongest. Except for the forces left to guard the Taoist temple, the rest of the Taoist disciples will obey your deployment."

"." Meng Chengshuang was speechless. With so few people, it would be useless even if they all listened to her.
After calming down, she continued, "According to the latest intelligence, most of the Clay Cult's forces have gathered in a rural area called Wuxing Town on the edge of Taizhou. Perhaps they are trying to launch a final counterattack. So this time, I plan to lead people to encircle and suppress them. On the other hand, the official also received news that a large number of Clay Cult members have gathered at the nearby Seagull Beach. I need you to lead people to deal with them."

"Divide the troops into two groups? I think it's feasible." Taoist Yu Mo nodded quickly.

Now Meng Chengshuang is the strongest person in the entire Qingchen Temple, and she will attack wherever she wants.

"And the leader along this journey." Meng Chengshuang's eyes moved back and forth between Zhengying and Zhengrou.

There is no doubt that Zhengying is more suitable, after all, he has rich experience and stable practical experience.

Although Zhengrou has made some outstanding achievements in battle, after all, he has been practicing for too short a time.

"Zhengying will be responsible." Meng Chengshuang said in a deep voice.

"Leave it to me!" Zhengying felt relieved. She clearly felt the threat posed by Zhengrou to her position. Although this threat would not cause any actual harm, it would only cause a loss of reputation.

However, being chased by a newcomer who had only practiced for a few months and felt threatened made her feel a little jealous for some reason.

In particular, the teachers' attention was often focused on Zhengrou, and it was no longer like before when they would focus all their attention on her whenever she came back.

Such a gap made Zhengying feel angry, and he wanted to find an opportunity to prove that he was still there. Even though Zhengrou was very talented, he was still more reliable at critical moments!
Thinking of this, after accepting the appointment, she couldn't help but glanced at Yu Hong coldly.

She herself didn't even notice this glance, which showed a slight relaxation. It was obvious that Meng Chengshuang's final choice proved that she was more worthy of trust.

But her look was met with a gentle smile from Yu Hong.

There was no dissatisfaction, unhappiness or anger as she had expected, but instead a gentle and indifferent attitude.

This made Zhengying even more angry.

What she cared about, in the eyes of the other party, was not important at all! ?
After the meeting, everyone went back to prepare.

Meng Chengshuang saw Zhengying's emotions, so she was stopped by Meng Chengshuang and asked to stay for a while.

Quiet room.

The two of them sat down face to face, with incense rising straight up on one side like a white line.

"Your mission this time may be heavier, Junior Sister Zhengying. I hope you can understand that the Clay Cult we are facing now is a tough force with at least three masters of the same level as me. In this situation, you must not have your own little emotions. When you encounter an enemy, you must join forces with your junior brothers and sisters to form a formation, and you must not underestimate the enemy."

Meng Chengshuang specifically reminded him.

"I understand." Zhengying lowered her head.

"No, you don't understand." Seeing this, Meng Chengshuang immediately knew that the other party was not convinced in his heart.

"You don't know how strong my level is. So." She quickly took out her cell phone and called up the small group she had created previously in the communication software.

There were only four people in the small group: her, Zhengying, Zhengrou, and Zhengming.

She reluctantly recognized these three people from the Zheng generation as good candidates for assistance, and simply ignored the rest.

"Let's do a real-combat simulation." She acted decisively and first notified Zhengming Zhengrou, and then sent a message to Yumo Yuhen.

There was a crash.

She stood up, pulled Zhengying out of the room, and came to the open space in the backyard.

Since the last fierce battle in the backyard, a simple training ground was simply built on the ruins.

It is surrounded by a simple rubber fence to prevent falling, and the ground is also covered with a thick layer of anti-slip material.

Meng Chengshuang walked to one end of the training ground and stopped.

"I know you guys haven't really understood me. Why did Master Yuhen ask me to come for support? You've also been skeptical about the strength of the four swordsmen in Zihegong. So this time, I'm here to show you clearly."

Clang.

She drew her sword swiftly with her backhand, with the tip of the sword hanging down and pointing to the ground.

Zhengying was standing opposite him. Seeing this, he paused for a moment and quickly made a starting hand seal.

She really didn't know how strong Meng Chengshuang was. In fact, the disciples of Qingchen Temple had been living in Taizhou and had little knowledge of the masters at the temple master level.

Especially when the strength of the older generations with the surname Yu, such as Yu Hen and Yu Mo, declined, this perception became even more stubborn.

With Zhengying's current strength, he is only slightly inferior to Yu Mo Yu Hen.

As long as her mental strength is not quickly crushed, she might be able to use her youth and fast recovery speed to wear down her teachers and win in a one-on-one fight.

Under this kind of situation where they could be close to their master, the people in the Dao Zhong class had no chance to truly face a master-level expert.

Even if it was a big competition, they wouldn't have a chance to meet, after all, the gap between them was too big.

And now is a good opportunity to get in touch with this level.

As the two were confronting each other, Yu Hong quietly appeared at the edge of the yard.

Not only him, but Zhengming also came, and all five people of the Yu generation were here.

Most of the forces gathered at Qingchen Temple, where the meeting had just ended.

"Three rings, start." Seeing that everyone had arrived, Meng Chengshuang spoke coldly.

"one."

"two."

"three!"

In an instant, both of them attacked at the same time.

Zhengying quickly made seals in his hands, and in the blink of an eye, a pure white mummy with black flames burning all over its body appeared beside him.

The mummy's eyes were bloodshot, and as soon as it appeared, it rushed towards Meng Chengshuang fiercely.

This is the second strongest one among Zhengying Kongying. Considering that the opponent is a well-known master, she decisively attacked with almost all her strength.

Guanwu Gong usually summons the most difficult level of Terror Shadow, and even if you try your best, it may backfire at any time.

Therefore, the conventional full force is to summon the second strongest Shadow.

This is what Zhengying did at this time.

As the mummy appeared, the black fire on its body moved rapidly, leaving a black channel, and its momentum was quite powerful.

Yu Hong was also a little curious and watched closely how Meng Chengshuang responded.

In his perception, the mental strength of this mummy was almost as strong as his third level of Shadow of Terror.

It is only weaker than the Whisperer. The subsequent Speed ​​Man and the Little Black Giant are both uniquely powerful and cannot be compared.

"Watch carefully." Meng Cheng raised the sword in both hands and took a step forward.

Swish!
She swung her sword suddenly, creating a silver sword shadow in front of her.

The sword shadow changed from virtual to real, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a deep red like the sunset, forming a hemispherical shield that protected her firmly.

At this time, the mummy had already arrived in front of him and waved his hand to grab him.

puff.

The countless white bandages on the mummy's arms separated automatically and were tied around Meng Chengshuang like a large number of ropes.

This is the true ability of Zhengying's terrifying shadow.

These bandages not only have extremely strong binding power, which can instantly seal most of the mental power of the person hit, but also come with a hidden curse called fog dispersion.

This curse can make people drowsy and unable to concentrate on performing spells.

In the past, whenever the mummy got close to him, Zhengying would basically be able to win.

But at this moment, her expression did not relax at all.

because
call!
The mummy smashed down with his arm, hitting the crimson hemispherical shield, but it seemed like he was hitting an extremely hard bulletproof glass wall.

Not only did the protective shield remain motionless, but its own arms actually emitted wisps of black smoke, and the places where they touched the shield suffered extensive damage.

And those flying white cursed bandages were even more ineffective. As soon as they touched the shield, they automatically ignited red flames, burned into black ash, and disappeared.

“Did you see it? This is the sharpening of the Tao. It is a natural quality that can only be mastered after you reach the seventh level of your Guanwu Gong.” Meng Chengshuang said seriously.

She looked at Zhengying who was stunned and continued.

"In fact, I don't need to care about your offensive techniques at all, because even if I let you hit me in person, your Fear Shadow can't hurt me. With the sharpening, the more you attack me, the more serious the injuries you will suffer."

She sheathed her sword and opened her hands.

"If you don't believe me, you can come again."

Swish!
The mummy rushed forward again, its arms turned into afterimages, and smashed at her madly.

But without exception, with each fall, the mummy's arms would become more charred.

until
puff.

Both arms and even half of the body turned into charred mummies, and suddenly froze in place.

Two seconds later, it silently turned into black ash and completely disappeared.

Snapped.

Zhengying staggered, half-knelt on the ground, covered her head, and looked at the scene in disbelief.

"He really is standing there without moving." Yu Hong at the side couldn't help but whispered.

He read it from beginning to end and did not miss anything, so he was sure that Meng Chengshuang did not use any techniques afterwards.

She just stood there and let Zhengying attack her.

"When spiritual wills come into contact, there will be an impact. The strong will naturally corrode and influence the weak, and the weak cannot resist. This is the law of nature." Meng Chengshuang said calmly, "All your spells are useless to me because of this."

"A person with a truly strong will does not care even if the world insults and spit on him. His strong will will not be shaken by any weak will. This is called the absolute limit principle in psychology."

She walked towards Zhengying step by step.

"That is, after crossing the absolute limit, the strong-willed person becomes immune to all mental attacks below that limit."

(End of this chapter)