Chapter 339: The Legend of the Demonic Path at Level 15
Using all his strength to suppress his old comrade, Guan Yu anxiously growled in Huang Zhong's ear: "Han Sheng! What are you doing?! What are you going to do?! Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Let me go, Yunchang!" Huang Zhong struggled to raise his ferocious face from the mud, staring at the people in Jixia Academy in the distance with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and staring at them with great hatred: "I, I will kill them all! Kill them all! Kill them all."

At the end of his speech, Huang Zhong's voice was choked with sobs.

Why, it becomes like this?
Huang Zhongshi couldn't believe that the girl who was happily chatting and laughing with him half an hour ago had now completely disappeared from this world.

From now on, no girl in this world will call him uncle with a smile. From now on, he will have no relatives in this world!
At this moment, this steel-like man who had never shed tears in his entire life, burst into tears in immense grief and humiliation.

"!!!" Looking at Huang Zhong who was in great pain, even Guan Yu couldn't help but have a trace of pity in his eyes.

Guan Yu was also extremely saddened by this result. But on the other hand, his reason told him that if he let Huang Zhong go, there would be another corpse on this high ground!
Jixia Academy is an existence that cannot be challenged, and no one can offend Jixia Academy like this!
Also at this time-

A shadow enveloped Guan Yu and Huang Zhong.

Guan Yu looked up and saw a young man in black and white clothes looking down at them.

"Hey, old man, I heard everything." That was Mengqi, a member of the black and white chess team.

As a shooter hero who is good at gunpowder and machine guns, Meng Qi is actually from the same lineage as Huang Zhong. However, at this moment, he looked at Huang Zhong with an undisguised contempt: "How dare you speak so rudely to our Black and White Chess and Master, I think you, old man, don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Bang!
Without any warning, in full view of everyone, this young boy named Mengqi suddenly kicked Huang Zhong hard in the face.

"Ouch!!" The unexpected attack almost made Huang Zhong lose consciousness. In the blink of an eye, his face was covered in blood.

This was a punishment for Huang Zhong's rude remarks, and it also proved that the dignity of Jixia Academy could not be offended!

Guan Yu, who was suppressing Huang Zhong, saw Huang Zhong being kicked hard in front of him. He felt so hot in the back of his head that he almost stood up and threw the arrogant archer off the high ground.

However, when he saw the Eternal Light through Mengqi from the corner of his eye, although Guan Yu was furious, he chose to forbear in the end: "My friend was just out of control due to excessive grief. Please... please don't take it to heart, Lord Mengqi!"

"Humph!" Meng Qi glanced at Guan Yu with disdain. He had indeed heard of the title of Yiqidangqian, but so what? In front of the black and white chess, even the famous Yiqidangqian had to be so humble and respectful, right? Didn't he have to address him as sir?

Mengqi likes this feeling of being the only one, and this is also the reason why he joined Othello.

That's right, apart from the three great sages of Jixia, Othello is the strongest being in the world! Who dares to be their enemy? !
Looking down at Guan Yu and Huang Zhong with smugness, Meng Qie snorted fearlessly and said, "Look at you, you are already so old and still crying? It's just a woman's death, it's really embarrassing for us archers! What's more, that woman deserved to die. She dared to break in and interrupt the trial without permission. We didn't hold her responsible. We were very merciful! What else are you dissatisfied with, old man?"

Regardless of whether Meng Qi's words were out of complacency or because he was in adolescence, it is undeniable that they deeply hurt Huang Zhong.

Deserve to die? Mercy? ?

"Ah!!!" With a hysterical roar, Huang Zhong took advantage of Guan Yu's unpreparedness and suddenly broke free from Guan Yu's restraints. He clenched his fists and rushed towards Mengqi regardless of everything!

however--

Bang! !

Whether it was due to the level gap or because his mentality had completely collapsed, Huang Zhong flew backwards in the violent explosion and flames, then fell heavily to the ground, sliding out a long ditch before stopping!
Holding a huge mechanical cannon with white smoke still coming out of its muzzle, Meng Qi looked at Huang Zhong, who was trying to get up again in the distance, as if he were a mentally retarded person. His expression was full of contempt: "Tsk, a mere level 10 archer, and he actually rushed up to me with bare hands? Haha, you must have water in your head, old man!"

In this world, the victory or defeat between heroes is also linked to the quality of their mentality. Just like in the game, mentality is sometimes the key to determining victory or defeat.

At least Huang Zhong was indeed impulsive at this moment. He forgot that he was a fragile ADC shooter, not a warrior with high defense and thick blood.

But strictly speaking, even if we ignore the factor of mentality, even if Huang Zhong is in full condition, he may not be a match for Mengqi, because in Othello, all players are at level 15, and even the lowest proficiency player is at the elite level!
"Hey, everyone says that you older generations are very powerful, but in my opinion, you are nothing special!" After saying this in a mocking tone, Meng Qi raised the corners of his mouth and aimed the mechanical cannon in his hand at Huang Zhong again -

Bang! Bang! Bang!
A three-meter-long dark gold machete suddenly fell down. The powerful force combined with the weight of the magic weapon directly smashed the mechanical cannon in Mengqi's hand seven points into the ground!
Clap——

Suddenly, dust and debris flew everywhere.

Mengqi, who suddenly felt a sharp numbness in his arm, raised his face and looked in shock at Guan Yu, who was standing so close to him and holding the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

For the first time, he felt that this seemingly humble man was several times more terrifying than he had imagined!
Guan Yu, who was in a chopping posture, slowly raised his head, his face, which was intimidating without being angry, was full of gloom: "Please, please, don't be so reckless!"

At this moment, Guan Yu was completely enraged!

After a lifetime of fighting, Guan Yu, now of his age, has actually lost the sharpness of his youth. In addition, shouldering the mission of defending the Kingdom of Shu, Guan Yu appears to be humble and seeks peace rather than war in everything.

But despite his age and his many concerns, even Guan Yu couldn't help but get angry when he saw Huang Zhong being humiliated repeatedly in front of him.

Othello is really too much! !
Therefore, Guan Yu, unable to bear it any longer, used his sword to stop Meng Qi from chasing him again.

"Wow~? Interesting!" After a second of being stunned, Meng Qi showed a cruel smile like a beast: "Does Shu want to be the enemy of our black and white chess?"

Faced with threatening questions, Guan Yu, who had always chosen to be tolerant, only replied coldly this time: "Shu has no intention of being an enemy of Jixia Academy!"

Guan Yu specifically emphasized the words "Jixia Academy" instead of the mere black and white chess: "But for personal reasons, I will not tolerate you black and white chess insulting my friends like this!"

What he meant was that without the Jixia Academy behind you, your game of black and white is nothing!

Although Meng Qi was only 15 years old, he was not a fool and naturally understood.

As the complex and precise mechanical cannon was operating at a high frequency, Meng Qi, whose face turned red with anger, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It seems that we need to clean up this three-point land today!"

The war is about to break out.

Facing the equally enraged black and white chess pieces, Guan Yu did not give in at all this time.

As one of the strongest demon hunters in the world in his early years (level 15, grandmaster warrior), unlike his humble and low-key personality later on, Guan Yu was actually capable of single-handedly challenging any black and white chess player. It can even be said that when he was dominating the continent back then, this green boy in front of him was probably still wearing open-crotch pants!
Now, this little brat who hasn't even grown all his hair dares to act so recklessly in front of him? Sometimes, if you just tolerate others blindly, it will only make some people who have no self-awareness go further!

Guan Yu has completely lost his patience with the Jixia Academy. No matter what the consequences are, today, he just wants to let this arrogant kid know that no matter how backward the Three-Point Land is, or how low the average level of the heroes is, you, Guan Erye, are still your Second Uncle after all!

In a moment, the entire Shu Kingdom highlands began to tremble slightly.

Vast dark green energy began to burst out from Guan Yu's body continuously. In a trance, it seemed as if thousands of troops were roaring, shouting, and charging from the dark sky, ready to devour the entire world!
However, before Guan Yu could show his might——

pat!

A hand wearing a white glove suddenly appeared on Mengqi's shoulder from behind without any warning, like a ghost.

In a sense, it was this hand that saved Guan Yu's entire Kingdom of Shu.

Along with the action came a cold voice: "Since when did the great black and white chess become so uncultured?"

This questioning voice was extremely cold, so cold that the air dropped to freezing point in that instant!

"Huh?!!!" Meng Qi was shocked and covered with ice in an instant. He was scared because as an elite, it was the first time for him to be approached by someone without being able to sense it at all!
Meng Qi turned his head quickly, and what caught his eyes was a tall figure that was half a body taller than him, with an indifferent face without any emotion.

At that moment, through those enchanting blue eyes, Meng Qi seemed to see the same eyes as Wan Gu Chang Ming.

Those were a pair of terrifying eyes that were enough to make people feel like they were falling into the hell of reincarnation!
At that moment, Meng Qi suddenly had a subtle illusion, as if what he saw was not a person, but a towering mountain! Along with it came an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, which made it difficult for him to even breathe!

"Who are you?! Do you know who we are?!" Although he was very frightened, Meng Qi still plucked up the courage and shouted loudly.

What Mengqi got in response was the man's silent silence and a long gaze that made him feel creepy.

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Uh, what's going on?

This person shouldn't be mute, right?
Then why just stare at him without saying anything?
In the mysterious wait that even he himself felt embarrassed about, just when Meng Qi was stared at so hard that he broke out in a cold sweat and felt that he had to say something to save the situation -

The silver-haired man suddenly glanced at the wounded Huang Zhong in the distance, then lowered his eyes and looked down at the young man under him, and then said something lightly.

"Among the archers, Mr. Huang can be considered your predecessor, and among all our heroes, he and Yun Chang are both elders of the older generation. In terms of seniority, a young man like you is not even worthy of carrying their shoes. I am very curious, what qualifications do a brat like you have to dare to humiliate Mr. Huang in public so recklessly?"

"Huh?" Meng Qi was confused. Is this guy crazy?! He suddenly appeared without saying anything, and what did he say when he opened his mouth?! Wait, is he lecturing me? Damn it! Why does everyone like to lecture them about black and white chess?!

So, the unconvinced Meng Qie was like a naughty child, and he replied in public with a particularly heroic and arrogant sentence: "I am happy with it! The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy! The weak should be stepped on, I don't care if you are an elder or not.?!!"

As a result, Meng Qi stopped talking suddenly when he was halfway through his words.

Because the murderous intent in the silver-haired man's eyes was as sharp as substance!
"Young man, when you were in the academy, didn't your teacher teach you to respect the elderly and love the young when you go out?"

Ding--

As the silver-haired man finished speaking, a blue crosshair focused on the center of Mengqi's chest.

"What. Thing?" This was Mengqi's last question in this highland, and also his last line of dialogue.

Boom! ! !

There was not even time to react, as a giant energy ball with a diameter of more than 5 meters suddenly appeared. Then within 0.01 seconds, it carried Mengqi's entire body with lightning speed and slammed heavily onto the high ground wall hundreds of meters away!
The entire high ground shook violently!
Afterwards, with debris flying everywhere and the rolling dust slowly dissipating, people only saw Mengqi, who was so arrogant a second ago, now stuck tightly on the wall in an exaggerated "big" shape, with stars all over his eyes, blood dripping, and one of his front teeth missing.

"?!!"

"??!!"

At the same time, the black and white chess players in the back all changed their expressions when they saw this.

And those soldiers who had been watching until now were looking at the silver-haired man who suddenly joined the battlefield in amazement.

With his clothes fluttering in the wind, this tall man was like a peak, standing between heaven and earth, staring silently at the people from Jixia Academy!
After making every possible effort behind the scenes, this legendary genius from Jixia, a level 15 magic legend, finally came to the canyon battlefield in person.

To end this battle, which only he can put a pause to!
(End of this chapter)