The Legend of Futian Chapter 736: Tianlong Chess Game
? Ye Futian has confirmed what he has learned with nine chess games for several consecutive days. Every time the game is different, every time he loses.
Even the nine old people playing chess can see that he is deliberately seeking defeat, and observes how their chess moves change through the changes of his own chess moves.
This is the first time they have seen this learning method. No one has ever used it even in the Chess Saint Villa, and I sighed in my heart that it had some ideas.
Ye Futian used actual observations of the changes in the nine major chess games to confirm what he has learned these days, and he feels that he has made rapid progress.
Except for Ye Futian, everyone else is also making progress. Several people have already broken the nine major chess games, Han Jing, Zhou Zichao brothers and sisters, Qing Ni fairy, and Mo Jun from the sacred mountain of Xihua.
In addition, several people have cracked the eight major chess games, only the last one.
Everyone is making progress. Of course, some people are not just relying on themselves. For example, Zhou Zichao and his sister, there are old people from Xihua Shengshan behind them. They deliberately invite masters who are good at chess. It was like Vientiane Xianjun instructed Ye Futian.
After all, there are no rules for Chess Saint Villa this time to crack the game.
Finally, the day appointed by Yang Xiao finally arrived. On this day, Jinghua Mountain invited the powerful people of Yujing City to come to observe the ceremony. For a time, countless people from Jinghua Mountain went up to the top of Qifeng.
On each of the ancient peaks and boulders, there are endless figures standing, full of people coming to watch the ceremony.
On this day, many old people from Qisheng Villa arrived, and they all came to witness the opening of the Tianlong chess game.
Ye Futian and his party also arrived very early. Above the Qifeng, they stood quietly, and countless people around were talking about today's chess battle.
"Liu Zong hasn't appeared yet." Many people looked for them, but they still didn't see Liu Zong appearing on the peak of chess. Could it be that he would miss today's chess battle?
The two brothers and sisters of Zhou Zichao and Zhou Ziyi are worthy of being children of the Sheng Dynasty, and they are all noble temperaments.
Mo Jun is extraordinary heroic, Han Jing is calm and restrained, Li Mu is graceful and elegant, inheriting the style of his teacher, the sword fairy.
Fairy Qingni's face is crowned Jinghua Mountain. She stands alone on a boulder, her long skirt is moving with the wind, her black hair is flying, like a real fairy, she can only look far away and dare not profanity.
Of course, the women beside Ye Futian are still veiled and faceless. Although many people are curious, secretly guessing that these women must be extremely beautiful women by looking at their posture and temperament.
There are also many people talking about Ye Futian. Although he is far less well-known in Dongzhou than in Huangzhou, some people have heard of it, plus some recent news about him. It also attracted the attention of some people.
At this time, on the ancient road in the middle of Qifeng, a group of figures stepped forward, and everyone stepped back to give way, and saw the nine major disciples of Yang Xiao stepping here at the same time.
"Here." Many people glanced at Yang Xiao and the others. This is the start of the Tianlong chess game.
The pedestrian walked to a mountain wall of Qifeng, and then slowly vacated his body, saying: "The Tianlong Chess Game is left by my family and teachers. It is inherited by my nine disciples. It is shared by my nine people. The layout contains endless changes. Now, the Tianlong chess game will be opened."
After that, Yang Xiao turned his head, looked at the many old men standing on both sides of the mountain wall, and said: "Open."
The elders of those chess holy villas made their moves and blasted towards the huge mountain wall. In an instant, a loud rumbling sound came out, and the mountain wall seemed to be illuminated with a dazzling light, like the law The formation was formed, and many people showed a surprised look, but they didn't even notice that the formation was hidden on the mountain wall.
The magic circle is getting brighter and brighter, spreading into the mountain wall, a terrifying brilliance directly breaks through the mountain wall, from the inside to the outside, there are countless cracks in the mountain wall in an instant, a striped road lights up, accompanied by a sound With loud noises, the huge rocks on the mountain wall directly turned into dust and disappeared.
At this moment, a dazzling light lit up in front of it, and many people stared at it. It turned out to be a huge chessboard lying above the void.
Yang Xiao's nine disciples stepped out and stepped onto the shining chessboard. In an instant, their bodies seemed to melt into the chessboard space, shrouded in light.
"This is the Tianlong chess game, which is jointly controlled by nine of my brothers and sisters. Anyone who has been invited before can try to break this chess game." Yang Xiao stood on the chessboard and looked at everyone, saying: "Of course. , I urge you all, before you set foot on this Tianlong chess game, it is best to crack the first nine chess games, otherwise the pressure will be too great for a time."
Countless eyes looked at the nine people of Yang Xiao. The nine masters of Chess Master personally control the game. Who can break?
No one shot, they seemed to be hesitating.
"I'll try." Finally, there was a voice, and Han Jing stepped forward, and countless eyes fell on him.
Han Jing, the first to challenge the Tianlong chess game.
"Please." Yang Xiao said.
"Please." Han Jing replied.
Yang Xiao waved his palm, and suddenly a chess piece landed in the middle position, containing extremely terrifying regular power.
Han Jing also waved his palm and dropped the first son.
However, the second son was played by Li Kaishan, the second disciple of the chess sage. When he waved his hand, a golden lightning appeared on the chessboard to pierce the void and descend on the chessboard, making many people's hearts tremble. .
"Does the nine major disciples of Tianlong Chess Game have the next one?" Many people secretly asked, and soon their ideas were confirmed.
The first nine sons, each of them lost one son.
It's just that these nine sons fell, and an extremely violent force appeared on the chessboard, faintly trying to swallow all the aura from Han Jing.
"What a strong momentum." Many people trembled. This is no longer a simple chess game, but more like a battle chess game. Yang Xiao has such a terrifying aura with only nine pawns.
Han Jing's natural feeling is clearest when he is in it. He looks solemn and continues to move. The chess pieces he played faintly echoed, and he wanted to form a formation.
The two sides continue to play chess, more and more chess pieces, Han Jing's forehead is already oozing sweat, a chess game, at the same time contains nine kinds of big changes, like nine different chess ways, and more terrifying is that each kind The chess path can be changed endlessly, it is impossible to see through.
"Chichi..." The sword aura whistled, and a sword formation appeared in a corner of the chessboard, which was formed by the rules of chess pieces. Han Jing wanted to place a piece in that position, but his piece could not be dropped, and it has not yet been dropped. It was swallowed by Jian Qi.
"Is this the rules of the chess game of Tianlong Chess Game? It can also prevent others from playing." Everyone present trembled. Han Jing was soaked in his body. He was holding a chess piece and wanted to fall, but he did not know how to fall. At this moment, he felt an extreme exhaustion, that was mental exhaustion.
He waved his palm, and another chess piece fell.
"Han Jing, it's bad." Some people with excellent chess skills saw this son fall in their hearts and secretly said. Under strong pressure, Han Jing made a mistake. This kind of mistake shouldn't have happened to him.
At this time, the four disciples of Chess Master dropped a piece. When that piece fell, everyone's hearts trembled. A skull dragon appeared on the chessboard, extremely ferocious, and opened its fangs towards Han Jing. After swallowing away, Han Jing's face was pale, he snorted, and vomited blood on the chessboard.
With a flash of figure, he directly withdrew from the chessboard, and then sat down to recover his damaged mind and wasted mental power.
Everyone looked at the chess game. At this time, on the chessboard, it was vaguely felt that there were already several formations about to be condensed, revealing terrible power, and each chess piece was cast as the cornerstone.
"Uncle Shi." Ye Futian looked solemn and looked at the Xianjun Vientiane beside him. He has made rapid progress these days, but he can't break this kind of chess game. It is not because he is arrogant, but he has self-knowledge.
"Exquisite." Xianjun Wanxiang exclaimed: "These nine people are all chess master disciples. They must all be very good at chess. Nine players make a chess game. There are nine different styles of chess. There are upright and tricky. You only need to predict one player’s chess game. The difficulty is now unknown. Moreover, the nine of them are playing in order, but it seems that there is no rule. They must come in order."
Ye Futian nodded. From this short game of chess, he saw the essence of the chess skills recorded in countless books before. The disciple of Qi Sheng Jiu has truly used chess skills so well, even if he played with the jokes before. The son, his chess skills must be extremely superb.
At this moment, there was a noise from the crowd. Many people looked towards the noise and saw a figure walking towards this side in the distance.
This person is not that good in dress or appearance, but he seems to have a very unique temperament, like self-confidence in his bones, his face is sharp and angular, and there is no expression, he The pace is very stable, neither fast nor slow, every step is the same.
"Liu Zong."
"Finally here."
Liu Zong, the first descendant of the Xihua Sacred Mountain, arrived on the day when the Tianlong chess game opened.
"Brother." Mo Jun looked at the walking figure's expression flickering. In terms of appearance, even Mo Jun was more handsome than Liu Zong.
Liu Zong slightly raised his head and glanced at Mo Jun~IndoMTL.com~ and then nodded at him as a response.
However, Liu Zong did not go to the position where the Tianlong chess game was located. Instead, he walked to the first of the nine chess games ahead, stepped up and said: "Mr. please."
"Please." The old man said, and then the two began to play chess, which attracted everyone's attention.
The chess game of these two people seemed much calmer, and neither the old man nor Liu Zong seemed to be half-fired.
This is also really scary. The old man’s chess moves are stronger as he moves forward, and he gathers the chess together, but in Liu Zong’s extremely indifferent chess move, the old man’s chess game seems to be nothing. The slightest deterrent.
Soon, the old man’s chess pieces had no way out, and they were oppressed step by step to death. .
He looked at the chess game in front of him, and said, "You are fearless, I lost."
"Mr. Accepted." Liu Zong spoke calmly, then challenged the second game, and went all the way forward, and soon defeated all the nine major games. Only in the ninth game, he felt a little pressure!