The Legend of Futian Chapter 741: Don’t give up

? Many eyes fell on Ye Futian at the same time, this is, want to play chess with Zhou Ziyi?

Practice is indeed the best way to test everything. Otherwise, both sides hold different opinions and no one can convince the other.

It’s just that, as the palace lord of the sacred land in the deserted state, Ye Futian still lost his identity a bit when he challenged the descendants of the sacred land in the east state, although he is also of the same generation, in terms of age, he is even younger than Mo Jun and others. .

Mo Jun looked at Ye Futian and said: "The Princess of the Holy Dynasty is a woman. Since Palace Master Ye wants to give it a try, if it's not enough, I'll accompany Palace Master Ye in the next game."

Ye Futian's gaze fell on Mo Jun. Although Mo Jun apologized for his impoliteness yesterday, his performance at the moment was gentle and there was nothing wrong with it. However, Ye Futian still felt that, in Mo Jun's bones, Obviously, he still looks down on the Holy Land of the Wasteland, even if the arrogance is not revealed, it can still be noticed.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then turned around and looked at the old men and said: "Can you seniors borrow a position from me?"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Since the two want to learn chess skills, let's come to this chessboard." In the void, Yang Xiao spoke to Ye Futian on that huge chessboard.

"In that case, thank you senior." Ye Futian bowed and said, and the nine Yang Xiao walked off the chessboard and gave up their positions.

Mo Jun's figure flashed, stepped onto the chessboard, and then spoke to Ye Futian: "Please, Ye Palace Master."

"Yu Sheng." Ye Futian turned around and shouted, and Yu Sheng stepped forward to look at him.

"Go." Ye Futian said, Yu Sheng nodded, his figure flashed, and he stepped onto the chessboard without asking the reason. Since Ye Futian asked him to play this game, then he went.

Everyone was taken aback, showing a strange color, and Mo Jun also looked at Ye Futian and said: "What does Palace Master Ye mean?"

"Yu Sheng is a younger disciple of my Dao Palace, and he will hold the chess pieces on my behalf." Ye Futian said. Everyone looked at Ye Futian. They did not expect that he would come such a hand, but he was also impeccable. Everyone is a disciple of the Holy Land.

Obviously, he is implying that his identity is not suitable for directly playing against Mo Jun.

Mo Jun raised his sword eyebrows slightly, seemingly displeased. He took Ye Futian to fight Ye Futian's chess. Now Ye Futian's chess moves are in seconds. It seems that Bai has not learned chess skills. .

"Since Palace Master Ye is holding the pawn, then this game is the same as Palace Master Ye played, please." Mo Jun deliberately emphasized and made a gesture to Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng glanced at Ye Futian and seemed to be waiting for Ye Futian's words.

"You are free." Ye Futian said. At this moment, he and Yu Sheng are just like Wanxiang Xianjun and him.

The rest of my life nodded, and the first son fell at random, without any rules.

Many people show weird looks. It seems that Ye Futian did the same before, right?

Now, Ye Futian and Mo Jun are still so casual when they are playing chess in such a formal way?

Mo Jun looked increasingly unhappy, only feeling that Ye Futian's behavior was simply humiliating to him.

The palm of the hand is waved, and one piece falls on the center of the chessboard, the position of heaven.

This makes many people show a strange color. Mo Jun's chess skills are not unusual, and it is very rare for a screwdriver to go to the sky.

But Mo Jun directly fell into this position, seeming to be provocative, as if he was the protagonist of this game.

Many people say that playing chess shows the character of a person. Those with a noble style of chess have noble character, and a person with a cunning style of chess has more shrewd and fickle personality.

And Mo Jun's style of chess is arrogant and high-profile, which shows the pride under his humble appearance.

The Holy Land Tianjiao, the disciple of the saint.

A series of chess pieces fall, containing a powerful rule force. These chess pieces are vaguely connected by a wonderful force, which makes a very powerful aura permeate the chessboard.

"Up to Erba Road." Ye Futian said, without hesitation for the rest of his life, he went straight down.

Mo Jun responded directly, and Baizi fell down crisply.

"Shang Sanjiu Road." Ye Futian continued, almost never hesitating. At the same time, in the palace of his life, the chess game perfectly projected the picture in front of it, and the situation on the chessboard changed. Pieces of chess continue to fall and evolve, as if they are evolving from the next chess game.

"So fast."

Everyone sees that the speed of the two players is amazing. It can be seen that their deduction and mental arithmetic abilities are amazingly powerful, so they can move directly without hesitation, as if everything is under control.

"Stars are scattered." Everyone's eyes flashed, and as the game evolved, the formation has appeared. The chess path that Mo Jun played is an extremely arrogant chess path formation, scattered around the sky, centered on the sky. Spread the chess pieces on the entire board, encircling and suppressing all the chess pieces for the rest of your life, it seems to be swept away.

The advantage of this kind of chess strategy is that it can directly swallow the opponent without leaving the slightest chance of counterattack. The weakness is that it is very widely distributed, and it is easy to be split and tear the gap.

Obviously, Mo Jun is extremely confident in his game and wants to win this game in a crushing way.

At this time, the situation on the chessboard is already changing, there are horrible rules and stars are shining, and it is as sharp as a sharp sword.

Mo Jun's body hovered slightly above the chessboard, and he glanced indifferently for the rest of his life, his palm stretched out, the rules were condensed into white chess pieces, and then he fell towards a prescription position, like a starlight sword.

When this piece fell, the whole chess game seemed to move, dotted with stars and bright stars, turning into a straight sword to drop toward Yu Sheng's position, and the chess pieces directly collapsed and shattered, Yu Sheng's body Around, several sunspots were swallowed up, forming a killing game for the rest of his life.

"Go to six or eight roads." Ye Futian said, the sunspot condensed, and Yu Sheng waved his palm, and suddenly the sunspot fell down. On the chessboard, a horrible vortex appeared, and all the chess pieces were all Converging towards a prescription position is the position Yu Sheng stood in. At this moment, the endless power gathered in one place, Yu Sheng's figure seemed to be extremely tall and domineering, and the chess game changed after this piece fell. It was three-dimensional, and a formation of crushing and crushing everything formed, heading towards Mo Jun.

Mo Jun's face suddenly became ugly, and this piece connected all the pieces on the chessboard into a horrible trend.

His sword eyebrows became sharper and sharper, and as soon as he stepped on, he fell with the chess pieces. In an instant, he seemed to be transformed into a battle eye, with a light and shadow sword covering the sky and sun, slashing towards the rest of his life with a sweeping gesture.

Ye Futian uttered a sound without hesitation, Yu Sheng stepped forward, and fell on the chessboard with the chess pieces, and walked directly in front of Mo Jun. In an instant, a wilder voice The domineering aura swept out, and many chess pieces around Mo Jun's body were directly destroyed and besieged, making the stars dim. Looking at the rest of his life, the aura became stronger.

"Mo Jun is going to lose." Everyone showed sharpness, and they naturally saw at this moment that Yu Sheng had taken the absolute initiative, but the fall of the two sons directly established the advantage.

Looking at Mo Jun, the path of chess was broken, and his face was a little pale at this time, the majestic pressure fell on him, and he wanted to destroy him directly.

"Ping Qijiu." At this moment, a voice came out, and many people's eyes flashed, looking at a place above Qifeng. The person standing there was surprisingly Liu Zong.

Liu Zong, personally speak to Mo Jun.

Although it was not so glamorous, Liu Zong acted calmly. He did not teach Mo Jun by means of sound transmission, but directly spoke to the public, letting people know that he was pointing.

Ye Futian glanced at Liu Zong and didn’t say anything. Mo Jun’s aura was already vented at this time. Under Yu Sheng’s aura and in front of the chess formation, he couldn’t see the overall situation. He only needed one or two to win. Negative, but Liu Zong is obviously not Mo Jun. The one he said is a wonderful one, and it can be called the best position.

Mo Jun didn't hesitate, and directly dropped this one. Sure enough, the powerful Starlight Sword array had come back to life again, and the powerful momentum on the chessboard condensed again.

Ye Futian faintly glanced at the position of Ping Qijiu, but he did not pay attention to it, but said: "In Liujiu Road."

Yu Sheng nodded and did. As soon as this son fell, like a heavy blow, Mo Jun snorted, his face pale, as if an extremely overbearing rule force gathered to split the game.

"Enter seven or eight." Liu Zong continued to speak, and Ye Futian responded, and the two had three sons each. Finally, an extremely wild momentum swept the chessboard, and the white pieces were directly swallowed, instantly , Baizi's battle was completely disintegrated and defeated.

The strong airflow on the chessboard suddenly calmed down, just like the atmosphere above the chess peak.

Mo Jun himself is also a master of chess, the heir of the holy way of Xihua Sacred Mountain, the style of chess is arrogant and proud, however, he was completely defeated, even Liu Zong wanted to help him recover, but he could not be saved. It was an endgame, and Liu Zong couldn't make it back no matter how strong.

Many people looked at Ye Futian, he was already standing there quietly, the breeze was slow, his robe was rising with the wind, his black hair was flying, his face was extremely handsome.

At this time, everyone seems to really feel that this is the aura of the Holy Land Palace Lord.

Ye Futian, really don't know chess?

Mo Jun raised his head and looked at Ye Futian. After the game yesterday, he satirized Ye Futian for not knowing chess. What about this moment?

Who is it, don’t know chess?

"I apologize for Kyogen yesterday~IndoMTL.com~ Mo Jun raised his head, arched his hand slightly, spoke, and then turned and stepped off the board.

Even if it is defeated, it still maintains the demeanor of the holy word.

At this time, there was another person who looked a little ugly, Zhou Ziyi.

It was she who caused this chess game.

Mo Jun, is playing for her.

Now that Ye Futian wins, does it prove that Ye Futian's words are the worst among the nine.

"How?" At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes fell on her and asked.

Zhou Ziyi raised her head to look at Ye Futian, and said: "It was you who won this game. Isn't it your reason for the Tianlong chess game yesterday?"

Ye Futian glanced at her faintly, and stepped forward: "Since you don't give up, then you can see clearly."

(End of this chapter)