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Chapter 344 Feather Spirit Fan
At that moment, Meng Chen's hand holding the fan suddenly threw the fan into the air. Suddenly, the fan enlarged several times in the blink of an eye, and a faint suppressed breath came out from the middle.
Everyone was shocked. Why did this feel like the breath of a chaotic spiritual creature?
The expressions of Yu Boyi and others became more solemn, and they were very unwilling to see what they had guessed in their hearts turn into reality.
He was also very upset about the opponent who suddenly appeared. With such a powerful force, could he also be aiming for the Witch Spirit Sword?
They had no way of knowing, so they could only continue to watch the battle between the two sides uneasily.
In the field, under the huge fan, the momentum of the flame storm seemed to be weakened.
This made Zheng Shi'an frown. The fan seemed to be very restraining him. I wonder what it was about?
Meng Chen looked at his puzzled look and couldn't help but explain with a smile: "This is the Feather Spirit Fan. It seems to be a little higher than your flute, so it has a suppressive effect on you."
"But I know that your flute has room for growth. If you have the opportunity to evolve into Chaos Comprehension, and the flute sounds you play, it will be a very powerful existence. Even if you are stronger now, you may be able to influence me.
Here are some threats. But you are still too weak now!"
After saying that, a powerful soul wave was suddenly released from the fan, which actually suppressed more than half of his flame storm aura!
Zheng Shi's heart sank, and he said nothing with a cold face. He did not expect that the offensive he was most proud of would have no effect in front of this person.
This made him, who had always been quite confident in his own strength, suddenly start to doubt himself.
When this idea appeared in his mind, suddenly all pessimistic and negative emotions quickly covered everything in him.
A person who has cultivated as a Chaos Messenger, with a few decent Chaos Extreme items and good skills, actually dares to enter the space battle of the adventure group?
If Bi Fan hadn't shown off his prowess in the finals and challenged three powerful opponents on his own, he probably wouldn't have been able to even touch the threshold of this competition, right?
For such a long time, I have only relied on my eldest brother, and never once has I conquered my opponent through strength.
Such thoughts that came one after another made him stand there in a daze, unable to even muster the slightest sense of resistance.
Because in his subconscious mind, he is a useless person. He cannot beat the opponent in front of him, and he is the one with the lowest cultivation level. How can he have the face to join the big guys?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was holding him back. Now there was only one thought in his mind, which was to escape from this space.
His strange anomaly made everyone around him stunned.
What's going on? Wasn't there a heated fight earlier? Why did you suddenly freeze as if you were possessed by an evil spirit?
Even Yu Boyi and others didn't understand what was going on. Only Xu Lie frowned, feeling that the situation in front of him had some indescribable weirdness.
There was a faint smile on Meng Chen's face, and the fan above his head was still slowly suppressing the breath of the flame storm bit by bit.
At this time, he could do it without spending too much effort, because his opponent didn't even have the mood or consciousness to resist.
Time passed bit by bit, and when his aura had weakened to the point where it seemed like he no longer existed. Meng Chen finally couldn't help but laugh and said, "You seem to be very bad."
Zheng Shi'an raised his head blankly and looked at the Jialandi flute in his hand, his face full of self-doubt.
Such a good chaotic object has fallen into the hands of a useless person like me. How can I use it?
When this thought appeared in his mind, the smile at the corner of Meng Chen's mouth seemed to become stronger.
What he didn't notice was that at the same time, an undetectable light flashed through the depths of Zheng Shi'an's eyes, and he soon returned to his pessimism and self-doubt.
In this way, almost half a cup of tea passed. Amidst everyone's increasingly doubtful and speculative discussions, Meng Chen spoke softly, with an indescribable flavor of confusion in his voice: "Your strength is not worthy of use."
Jialandi, it’s better to give it to the right person.”
Immediately, Zheng Shi'an seemed to be reminded, and walked towards him slowly step by step, holding the Jialand flute in his hand, as if he was about to give it up.
Seeing this scene, Xu Lie on the side finally couldn't help shouting: "Don't listen to him! He is bewitching you! This is the art of the soul! Zheng Shi'an, wake up quickly!"
His loud reminder made Meng Chen frown, but he ignored that there was also a person in the group of people with quite strong soul power. He actually saw his own soul skill at a glance. It seemed that he had a chance.
, he also needs to deal with this person!
After Xu Lie finished speaking, the people present also understood why Zheng Shian's performance had changed so much. It turned out that he was bewitched by the soul technique.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
It's true that the way of heaven is reincarnated. Those who are good at using the power of soul to attack others will eventually fall down on it one day.
After Xu Lie's shouting, Zheng Shian's footsteps seemed to pause slightly, and then he continued to walk forward without hesitation.
This made Yu Boyi and others want to rush out and pull him back immediately, even if they had to wake him up!
However, just when they were about to take action, they were shocked by Xu Lie's words.
"Everyone's best not to go! That fan is quite strange and has the ability to confuse others. If you break in rashly, I'm afraid you will also be controlled by him!"
"Then what should we do now? Are you watching Brother Shi An being controlled by him?" Su Ran asked with slightly red eyes.
Xu Lie frowned, hesitated for a moment and then said softly: "Wait a little longer, I don't think Brother Shi An is so easily fooled."
After hearing this, they did not dare to take any further action. If they just went to cause trouble, wouldn't it be counterproductive?
Ah Xuan knew that the situation in front of them was beyond their ability to solve, so he immediately turned around and ran in to find Xiao Lian. He believed that Master could definitely overcome this difficulty!
In the field, under Meng Chen's increasingly expectant eyes, Zheng Shi'an was only one step away from him, but he suddenly stopped.
The latter narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his face, which was no different from before. It was just that the look in his eyes looking down at Jialandi was a little complicated.
It seems like nostalgia, like reluctance, and also like guilt.
Seeing this emotion, Meng Chen's smile became more intense, and he said softly: "Give it to me, in my hands, the Jialandi will not be covered in dust!"
Zheng Shi'an took a deep breath, closed his eyes with a very tormented look, and said in a low voice: "You... must grasp it!"
Meng Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it: "Definitely!"
Just when he was about to hold the Jialandi in his hand, the person in front of him suddenly fell into a trance and turned into several dancing butterflies of light and shadow out of thin air!