Many eyes fell on Ye Futian at the same time. Is this, wanting to have a chess battle with Zhou Ziyi?

Practice is indeed the best way to test everything, otherwise both parties will have their own opinions and no one can convince the other.

However, as the lord of the Holy Land of the Wild State, Ye Futian still lost his identity when challenging the descendants of the Holy Land of the Dongzhou. Although he is also a person of his generation, he is even younger than Mo Jun and others in terms of age.

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 you don't mind, I'd better accompany Palace Master Ye in the next game."

Ye Futian's eyes fell on Mo Jun. Although Mo Jun apologized for his misconduct yesterday, he was gentle and had nothing wrong with it. However, Ye Futian could still feel that in Mo Jun's bones, he obviously looked down on the holy land of the deserted states. Even if the arrogance was not revealed, he could still notice it.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then turned around and looked at the old men and said, "Can you guys borrow a place for me?"

"No need to be so troublesome. Since you two want to compete in chess, come to this chessboard." Yang Xiao spoke to Ye Futian in the void.

"Since that's the case, thank you for your senior." Ye Futian bowed and said, Yang Xiao and the other two walked on the chessboard and gave up their positions.

Mo Jun flashed, stepped onto the chessboard, and then spoke to Ye Futian: "Please, Lord Ye."

"Yu Sheng." Ye Futian turned around and shouted, and Yu Sheng walked forward and looked 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, he would go.

Everyone was stunned, revealing a strange look. Mo Jun also looked at Ye Futian and said, "What does Lord Ye mean?"

"Yu Sheng is a junior disciple of my Taoist Palace, and he will hold the chess piece on my behalf." Ye Futian said, and everyone glanced at Ye Futian, but they didn't expect that he would do such a move, but they were also impeccable. Both of them were disciples of the Holy Land.

Obviously, he was hinting that in his identity, he was not suitable to play directly with Mo Jun.

Mo Jun raised his sword eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little unhappy. He took Ye Futian's words to fight with Ye Futian. Now Ye Futian's chess move is very short, and it seems that he is not in vain to learn chess.

"Since it is the chess piece that is used by the Lord Ye, then this game is the same as the Lord Ye, please." Mo Jun emphasized intentionally and made a gesture for Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng glanced at Ye Futian, as if waiting for Ye Futian's words.

"You go down as you like." Ye Futian said. At this moment, he and Yu Sheng were like the Virtuous King of All Eternal Love and He was like before.

Yu Sheng nodded, and the first son fell down at will, without any rules.

Many people showed strange looks. It seemed that Ye Futian did the same before?

Now, Ye Futian and Mo Jun are still so formally competing with chess skills, and they are still so casual?

Mo Jun's expression became more and more unhappy, and he felt that Ye Futian's behavior was simply a humiliation to him.

Waving your palm, one piece fell in the center of the chessboard, the Tianyuan position.

This made many people look strange. Mo Jun’s chess way was actually unusual, and it was very rare for people who could get off the Tianyuan position by pride.

But Mo Jun directly landed in this position, as if he was the protagonist of this game of chess.

Many people say that playing chess shows a person's character. Those with noble chess style have noble character. People with cunning and weird chess style have smart and fickle personality.

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

The genius of the Holy Land, the disciple of the saint.

The pieces fell one by one, containing powerful rule power. These pieces faintly had a wonderful force connecting them into a piece, making an extremely powerful aura permeate on the chessboard.

"Go to the 28th Route." Ye Futian said, without hesitation for the rest of his life, he made a move.

Mo Jun responded directly, and the white zi fell down crisply.

"Go to the 39th Road." Ye Futian continued, almost without any hesitation. At the same time, in his life palace, the chess game perfectly projected the picture in front of him. The chess board was changing, and the chess pieces continued to fall and evolve, as if they were evolving the later chess game.

“So fast.”

When everyone saw that the speed of playing chess was amazing, it can be seen that their deduction and mental arithmetic abilities were amazingly powerful, so they could make a move without hesitation, as if everything was under control.

"Scattered with chess and chess." Everyone's eyes flashed. As the chess game evolved, the formation had appeared. The chess path played by Mo Jun was an extremely arrogant chess path formation. It was scattered with chess and chess pieces on the entire board with the Tianyuan position as the center, and surrounded and suppressed all the pieces of the rest of their lives, as if they were going to catch them all in one go.

This kind of chess strategy has the advantage of being able to swallow the opponent directly without leaving any chance to counterattack. One blow determines the universe. The weakness is that it is very wide and can easily be cut and tear the gap.

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

At this time, the chessboard was already changing, with terrifying rules, and the stars shining, like sharp swords, extremely sharp.

Mo Jun's body was slightly suspended on the chessboard, and his eyes glanced coldly at Yu Sheng. His palm stretched out, and the rules condensed into white chess pieces, and then fell towards a direction, like a sharp sword of starlight hangs down.

When this piece fell, the whole game seemed to move, scattered with stars, and the bright starlight left a shadow, turning into a straight sword and hanging towards the direction where Yu Sheng was. The chess pieces collapsed and shattered directly. Several black pieces were swallowed up around Yu Sheng's body, forming a killing game against Yu Sheng.

"Go to the Six Eighth Routes." Ye Futian said, and the black piece condensed and lived. Yu Sheng waved his palm, and the black piece fell down. A terrifying vortex appeared on the chessboard. All the chess pieces gathered in one direction, which was where Yu Sheng stood. At this moment, endless power gathered in one place. Yu Sheng's figure seemed to become extremely tall and extremely domineering. After this piece fell, the chess game also became three-dimensional. A formation that crushed and crushed everything was formed and headed towards Mo Jun.

Mo Jun's face suddenly became ugly. This piece actually connected all the pieces on the chessboard and formed a terrifying momentum.

His sword eyebrows became sharper and sharper. As soon as he stepped on his foot, he fell down with the chess piece. In an instant, he seemed to transform into an eye of the formation, with a sword of light and shadow covering the sky and sun, and slashing towards the rest of his life in a sweeping posture.

Ye Futian made a sound without hesitation. Yu Sheng stepped forward and landed on the board with the chess piece and walked directly to Mo Jun. In an instant, a more wild and domineering aura swept out. Around Mo Jun's body, many chess pieces were directly destroyed and killed, making the starlight dim. Looking at Yu Sheng, the momentum was stronger.

"Mr. Mo is going to be defeated." Everyone's eyes showed their sharpness. At this moment, they naturally realized that Yu Sheng had taken the absolute initiative, and just because the two sons fell, they directly laid the advantage.

On the other hand, Mo Jun's chess road was disintegrating, and his face was a little pale at this time. The powerful pressure fell on him, trying to destroy him directly.

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

Liu Zong, personally advised Mo Jun.

Although this was not so glorious, Liu Zong was calm in his actions. He did not teach Mo Jun in a voice transmission way, but spoke directly in public, so that he could tell that he was giving instructions.

Ye Futian glanced at Liu Zong and said nothing. Mo Jun's momentum was already leaking at this time. Under the momentum of Yu Sheng and in front of the chess formation, he could not see the overall situation clearly. He only needed one or two sons to decide the outcome. However, Liu Zong was obviously not Mo Jun. The son he mentioned was a son who was so wonderful that he could be called the best position.

Mo Jun did not hesitate and fell directly to this piece. Sure enough, the powerful starlight sword formation showed signs of resurrection, and the powerful aura on the chessboard condensed again.

Ye Futian glanced at Ping Qijiu lightly, but he ignored it and said, "Enter Sixteenth Route."

Yu Sheng nodded as he did. As soon as this piece fell, it was like a heavy blow and hit him down. Mo Jun groaned, his face pale, as if there was an extremely domineering force of rules gathering to split the game.

"Enter seven or eight." Liu Zong continued to speak, and Ye Futian responded. The two of them each had three sons. Finally, an extremely wild force swept across the chessboard, and white pieces were directly swallowed up. In an instant, the white pieces completely collapsed and the army was defeated.

The powerful airflow on the chess board suddenly became quiet, just like the atmosphere above the chess peak.

Mo Jun himself is also a master of chess and the descendant of the Holy Dao of Xihua Holy Mountain. He is arrogant and proud of chess style, but he is defeated. Even if Liu Zong wants to help him recover, he cannot save him. After all, that is already an endgame. No matter how strong Liu Zong is, he will not be able to make the world come true.

Many people looked at Ye Futian. He was standing there quietly. The breeze was gentle, his robe rose with the wind, his black hair was flying, and his face was extremely handsome.

At this moment, everyone seemed to truly feel that this was the momentum of the Holy Land Palace Lord.

Ye Futian, really doesn’t understand chess?

Mo Jun raised his head and looked at Ye Futian. After yesterday's game, he mocked Ye Futian for not understanding chess. So what about now?

Who is it, don't understand chess?

"I apologize for yesterday's crazy words." Mo Jun looked up, bowed his hand slightly, and spoke, then turned around and walked on the chessboard.

Even if he is defeated, he still maintains the demeanor of the descendants of the Holy Dao.

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

It was she who caused this chess game.

Mo Jun is fighting for her.

Now Ye Futian wins, isn’t it proves that Ye Futian’s words? Her chess is the worst among the nine people.

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

Zhou Ziyi looked up at Ye Futian and said, "It was you who won this game. Isn't it your reason for yesterday's Tianlong Chess game?"
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