Ye Futian used nine major chess games to prove what he learned for several days. Every time the chess game was different, but every time it was a defeat.

Even the nine old men who played chess saw that he was just trying to lose, and observed how their chess paths changed through his own chess paths.

This is the first time they have seen this method of learning. No one has ever used it even in Qisheng Villa. He sighed in his heart that he had some thoughts.

Ye Futian used actual observation of the changes in the nine major chess games to confirm what he learned these days, and felt that his progress was rapid, and he could be said to be a thousand miles a day.

In addition to Ye Futian, everyone else is also making progress. Several people have already achieved the goal of breaking the nine major chess games, including Han Jing, Zhou Zichao brother and sister, Qingni Fairy, and Mo Jun from Xihua Holy Mountain.

In addition, several people cracked eight major chess games, only one last game away.

Everyone is making progress. Of course, some people do not rely solely on themselves. For example, Zhou Zichao’s brother and sister, behind them is the old man from Xihua Holy Mountain. They deliberately invite masters who are good at chess, just like the wise king of Wanxiang pointed out Ye Futian.

After all, there are no rules for Qisheng Villa to crack the chess game this time.

Finally, the day Yang Xiao agreed to finally came. On this day, Jinghua Mountain invited all the strong men in Yujing City to watch the ceremony. For a moment, countless people in Jinghua Mountain went up the mountain and descended on the Qi Peak.

On the ancient peaks and huge rocks, there were endless figures standing, all of whom were coming to watch the ceremony.

On this day, many elderly people from Qisheng Villa arrived and came to witness the start of the Tianlong Chess Game.

Ye Futian and his party also arrived early. On the chess peak, they stood there quietly, and countless people around were talking about today's chess battle.

"Liu Zong has not appeared yet." Many people looked at him, but still did not see Liu Zong appear on the chess peak. Could it be that he would miss today's chess battle?

The brother and sister Zhou Zichao and Zhou Ziyi are worthy of being children of the Holy Dynasty, and they all exude a noble temperament.

Mo Jun is extraordinary in martial arts, Han Jing is calm and restrained, and Li Mu is handsome and elegant, inheriting the style of his teacher Jianxian.

Fairy Qingni has the highest appearance in Jinghua Mountain. She stood alone on a huge rock. Her long dress in green moves with the wind and her black hair flies, like a real fairy. She can only see from a distance and dare not desecrate her.

Of course, the women beside Ye Futian were still covered with veil and did not show their faces. Although many people were curious, they secretly guessed that looking at the figures and temperaments of these women, they must be extremely beautiful women.

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. In addition, some recent news about him has attracted the attention of some people.

At this time, on the ancient road in the middle of Qi Peak, a group of figures walked towards him, and everyone retreated to make way, and then they saw Yang Xiao’s nine disciples stepping here at the same time.

"Here you come." Many people looked at Yang Xiao and others, saying that they were going to start the Tianlong chess game.

The group walked to a mountain wall of Qi Peak, then slowly soared into the air, saying, "The Tianlong Chess Game is left by the family master, passed down from my nine disciples, and is arranged by me and nine others, which contains endless changes. Now, the Tianlong Chess Game is opened."

After saying that, Yang Xiao turned around, looked at the many old men standing on both sides of the mountain wall, and said, "Open."

The old men from Qisheng Villa took action one after another and blasted towards the huge mountain wall. In an instant, a loud rumbling sound came out, and dazzling light seemed to lit up on the mountain wall, as if it was made of a magic array. Many people showed a look of surprise, but they didn't even see that there was a magic array hidden on the mountain wall.

The magic circle became brighter and brighter, spreading into the mountain wall. Terrible lights directly broke through the mountain wall. From the inside to the outside, countless cracks appeared in the mountain wall in an instant, and stripes lit up. With a loud bang, the huge rocks on the mountain wall turned into dust and disappeared.

At this moment, a dazzling light lit up in front of him, and many people stared at it. It turned out to be a huge chessboard that stretched across the void.

The nine disciples of Yang Xiao stepped out and stepped onto the chessboard with dazzling light. In an instant, their bodies seemed to merge into the chessboard space and were shrouded in light.

"This is the Tianlong Chess Game, which is jointly controlled by my nine brothers and sisters. Anyone who was invited before can try to break this chess game." Yang Xiao stood on the chess board and looked at everyone, and spoke loudly: "Of course, I advise you that before stepping into this Tianlong Chess Game, it is best to crack the previous nine chess games first, otherwise the pressure will be too great for a while."

Countless eyes looked at Yang Xiao and the nine disciples of the Chess Saint personally took charge of the chess game. Who can break it?

No one took action, and they seemed to be hesitating.

"Let me try." Finally, a voice came out, and Han Jing stepped forward, and countless gazes fell on him.

Han Jing is the first to challenge the Tianlong chess game.

"Please." Yang Xiao said.

"Please." Han Jing returned the gift.

Yang Xiao waved his palm and a chess piece fell into the middle position, containing the extremely terrifying power of rules.

Han Jing also waved his palm and left the first son.

However, the second son was brought down by Li Kaishan, the second disciple of Chess Saint. When he waved his hand, a golden lightning seemed to have broken through the void on the chessboard and descended on the chessboard, causing many people's hearts to tremble.

"Does each of the nine disciples of the Tianlong Chess Game Chess Saints play one son?" Many people thought to themselves, and soon their ideas were confirmed.

There were nine sons in front of each of them.

However, when these nine sons fell, an extremely violent force appeared on the chessboard, vaguely trying to swallow all the momentum of Han Jing.

"What a strong momentum." Many people were trembling. This was no longer a simple chess game, but more like a combat chess game. Yang Xiao had such a terrible momentum after just nine chess pieces.

Han Jing naturally felt the clearest when he was in it. He looked solemn and continued to make a move. The chess pieces he set up faintly echoed and wanted to form a formation.

Both sides continued to play chess, and more and more pieces of chess pieces were added. Han Jing's forehead was already sweating. A chess game contained nine major changes at the same time, such as nine different chess paths. What's even more terrifying is that each chess path can make endless changes and it is impossible to see through it.

"Swish..." The sword energy roared, and a sword formation appeared at a corner of the chessboard, which was condensed by the rules of the chess piece. Han Jing wanted to make a move in that direction, but his chess piece could not fall, and was swallowed by the sword energy before it was lowered.

"Is this the rules of the Tianlong Chess Game? It can also stop others' chess paths." Everyone present was trembling, and Han Jing was already wet. He held the chess piece and wanted to fall, but he didn't know how to fall. At this time, he felt an extreme feeling of fatigue, which was the exhaustion of mental power.

He waved his palm and another chess piece fell down.

"Han Jing, it's bad." Some people with excellent chess skills said in their hearts when they saw this piece. Under powerful oppression, Han Jing made a mistake. This kind of mistake shouldn't have happened to him.

At this time, the four disciples of the Chess Saint fell one piece. When the chess piece fell, everyone's hearts trembled. A skull dragon appeared on the chessboard, extremely ferocious, and opened its fangs and swallowed Han Jing. Han Jing's face was pale, and he groaned, and blood was vomited on the chessboard.

With a flash of his body, he directly withdrew from the chessboard, and then sat down to restore his damaged mind and exhausted mental power.

Everyone looked at the chess game. At this time, you could vaguely feel that several formations were about to be condensed, exuding terrible power, and were cast with each piece as the cornerstone.

"Uncle Master." Ye Futian looked solemn and looked at the wise king of all things beside him. He has made rapid progress over the past few days, but he cannot break such a chess game. It is not because he is self-deprecating, but because he has self-knowledge.

"Excellent." The wise man of Wanxiang exclaimed: "These nine people are all chess saints disciples, and they must be very good at chess. Nine people play one chess game, nine different styles of chess paths, some are correct and some are weird. Before, only one person's chess path was predicted. Now it is difficult. Moreover, the nine of them are playing chess in order, but it seems that the rules do not stipulate, and they must do it in order."

Ye Futian nodded. From the essence of chess and the nine disciples of the Chess Saint recorded in this short volume, he really used chess skills in a superb way. Even the nine young masters who were laughing and playing before, his chess skills must be extremely exquisite.

At this moment, a noise came from the crowd. Many people looked towards the noise and saw a figure walking towards this side in the distance.

This person is not so outstanding in both his clothes and appearance, but he seems to have an extremely unique temperament, like confidence from his bones. His face is clear and angular, and there is no expression. His steps are very stable, neither fast nor slow, and every step is the same.

"Liu Zong."

"It's finally here."

Liu Zong, the first junior of Xihua Holy Mountain, came on the day when the Tianlong Chess Game was started.

"Senior Brother." Mo Jun looked at the walking figure and looked flickering. In terms of appearance, even Mo Jun was more handsome than Liu Zong.

Liu Zong looked up at Mo Jun slightly, then nodded at him as a response.

However, Liu Zong did not go to the direction where the Tianlong chess game was, but walked to the first of the nine major chess games ahead, walked up, and said, "Please, old man."

"Please." The old man said, and then the two started playing chess, which attracted everyone's attention.

The chess game between these two people seemed much calmer, neither the old man nor the Liu Zong seemed to have any anger.

This is also really scary. The old man's chess path is stronger and stronger as he goes backwards, and he gathers chess into a formation. However, in the extremely calm chess path of Liu Zong, the chess game played by the old man seemed to have no deterrence at all.

Soon, the old man's chess piece had no way to survive, and he was suppressed step by step to death.

He looked at the chess game in front of him and said, "The young man is fearless, I am defeated."
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