Bai Zi to Ye Chen's fingertips emerged, and with the change of Ye Chen's sword fingers, this Bai Zi smashed down on the chessboard.

Contains his own sword intent in the killing move, so as to achieve the purpose of killing to stop killing.

The situation gradually began to reverse, and after Ye Chen was filled with several killing moves, a sword intent suddenly appeared on the entire chessboard.

This sword intent was extremely powerful, as if it was Ye Chen's sword intent.

Now that the killing move had been arranged, Ye Chen began to introduce the sunspot into the game he had set up.

The sunspot and the white man clashed, and the sword intent in the chessboard also emerged, and for a while, two terrifying sword intents diffused.

Under these two sword intents, the surrounding snow huā bounced away, and everyone looked at this scene in amazement.

Step by step, the situation gradually began to favor Ye Chen's side, and at the time of the one hundred and seventy sons, this white son completely had the advantage.

"When the killing move can't play its original role, then this killing move will be gone!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his right finger raised slightly, and fell down with a bang.

The white piece in his hand smashed down on the chessboard, and the chessboard filled with terror and coercion shattered, and the endgame seemed to have been cracked by Ye Chen.

After solving the endgame, Ye Chen did not continue to move forward, but instead sat down and quietly comprehended the sword intent in this chessboard.

There are thousands of sword intents, but as Mo Che said, ten thousand laws return to the sect, and this sword intent is naturally ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

With his eyes closed, Ye Chen not only felt this sword intent, but also felt the killing move contained in this endgame, to a certain extent, this killing move was also an extension of martial arts.

On the chess table, the huge chess table was quiet except for the roar of the cold wind.

Everyone looked at the dim chessboard in disbelief, as if this endgame had been cracked by Ye Chen.

Stunned and shocked expressions sprung up on everyone's faces, especially the three of Qin Zong, whose eyes were full of complexity.

"This kid actually cracked the ground chess in this way?" Qin Zong muttered softly, he didn't expect Ye Chen to be able to control the layout technique to such an extent.

"Clever layout, understanding of sword intent, precise mind and overall control!"

Qi Zong shook his head slightly and said, "This young man is terrible!"

"Chess is like life, this young man can accurately grasp the direction of each son, and this alone is difficult for our disciples of Wutian Sect to do!"

Hearing this, a hint of approval flashed in Shuzong's eyes, to be honest, Ye Chen's ability to crack this chess game also surprised him.

However, thinking of the taste of the hundred fruit brew, a trace of heat flashed in Shuzong's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It seems that the hundred fruit brew must belong to me!"

Hearing this, the three of them all gritted their teeth and glared at Shuzong, when did this old boy's eyes become so vicious.

In the eyes of the four people of the Qin Sect, even if Ye Chen's strength is good, he will not be able to crack the Heavenly Chess.

This Heavenly Chess stumped countless generations of geniuses of the Wutian Sect, let alone just a person from a foreign sect?

In this regard, the three of Qin Zong all sighed slightly, and when they saw the smile at the corner of Shuzong's mouth, the corners of their mouths twitched.

However, a hint of brilliance flashed in Wu Zong's eyes, and his gaze fell on Ye Chen, and a trace of expectation appeared in his eyes.

When it was dawn, Ye Chen opened his eyes again, got up, and walked forward on foot.

This last chessboard was dozens of meters away from Ye Chen, but these tens of meters made Ye Chen walk for a few minutes.

With every step, Ye Chen felt the sword intent contained in the chessboard.

Stop, Ye Chen looked at the void above his head with deep meaning, and in Ye Chen's induction, this day and the chessboard in front of him fused together, regardless of each other.

With every step he took, Ye Chen felt a palpitating coercion.

"This endgame is a bit interesting!" the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Ye Chen muttered softly.

Tianqi is like this void above the head, the stars are sprinkled, and the black and white pieces fall on the chessboard in a mess.

Looking at the chessboard close at hand, a trace of solemnity appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, this chess was a little weird.

"It's rare that you can come here!" Wu Zong, who had been silent, opened his mouth and said that Ye Chen raised his head, made a sword salute to Wu Zong and the others, and said lightly: "Really?"

It's still that sentence, so that you can walk to the chess table!Then this sword post, I, Wu Tianzong, will take it!" Wu Zong said lightly.

Hearing this, the people of Wutianzong are all strange gods, cracking this heavenly chess?

"Could it be that Senior Brother Fei Wu doesn't want to take this sword post, wouldn't that offend the Sword God Sect!"

Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of worry in each other's eyes, although this Martial Heaven Sect was strong, but in the face of the behemoth of the Sword God Gate, it was still not enough to see.

In the same way, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and his attention completely shifted to the chessboard in front of him.

The chess pieces seemed to fall around in a chaotic manner, but Ye Chen noticed that this sunspot vaguely formed a formation.

The sword qi permeated the surface of these sunspots, this was not a game of chess at all, it was like the fusion of countless sword formations.

"Martial arts, sword formation, sword intent, this game of chess is a bit interesting!" Ye Chen said with emotion, Ye Chen felt more and more admiration for the people in this chess game.

Whether it was the understanding of kendo or the understanding of martial arts, this was enough to make Ye Chen feel admired.

"Chess is like life, life is like chess, if you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game!" Wu Zong said lightly.

"Life is like chess, I am willing to be a pawn!" Hearing this, Ye Chen said lightly, and glanced at Wu Zong with deep meaning.

After speaking, Ye Chen no longer paid attention to the Martial Sect, his attention was completely focused on this chessboard, and after a long time, Ye Chen closed his eyes.

I have to admit that the difficulty of this endgame was beyond Ye Chen's expectations, especially the sword formation that was formed.

Simulating the picture of this endgame in his mind, even with Ye Chen's current spiritual strength, simulating this endgame is also an extremely difficult thing.

Cold sweat appeared at the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, and after a long time, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

For the previous endgames, Ye Chen could have traces to follow, however, the endgame in front of him made Ye Chen feel like he didn't know where to start.

Whether it is from the layout or the back move, this endgame can be said to be seamless.

"What an impeccable endgame!" Ye Chen muttered softly, raised the wine jug, and drank a mountain casually, his eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Chen quietly looked at the endgame in front of him, and a trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes, the more difficult this endgame is, it can only arouse Ye Chen's interest.

"Senior Brother Wu, if he can't crack the Heavenly Chess, then we really don't accept the sword post?" Seeing that Ye Chen was pondering, Qin Zong said in a low voice.

"That's nature!" Wu Zong said lightly, his gaze fell on Ye Chen, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, would this kid still bring surprises?

"If you offend the Sword God Sect because of this, then wouldn't it be bad for the sect!" Shu Zong whispered, even if they were as strong as them, they still felt powerless when facing the behemoth of the Sword God Gate.

"Are they so sure that this kid can't break the Heavenly Chess?" Turning around, Wu Zong chuckled.

Hearing this, a trace of astonishment appeared on the faces of the four members of the Qin Sect, could it be that this martial arts sect has always thought that that kid can crack the heavenly chess?

"This heaven, earth and man three chess is the foundation of my Wutian Sect, throughout the ages, countless geniuses in the sect have stopped at ground chess, this kid can crack the ground chess makes us feel surprised, but, this heavenly chess, I don't think this kid can crack it!" Qin Zong shook his head and said, hearing this, Shuzong nodded rarely, and said: "Indeed, even if the four of us and the other four stopped at the ground chess, now we have cracked this heavenly chess!"

The difficulty of this heavenly chess is unexpected, and the people of the Qin Sect present only cracked this heavenly chess when they were sixty or seventy years old, in their opinion, this cracking heavenly chess not only requires talent, but also experience, and this experience requires the accumulation of time.

"Are you so sure?" Wu Zong smiled faintly, an inexplicable smile flashing in his eyes.

Glancing at the chess sword, Qin Zong said in a low voice: "Senior brother also said before, although this young man is good, but he is not on the chess sword, and the chess sword has never broken this endgame, let alone this son!"

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Zong looked at Shuzong and said: "Otherwise, I bet that he can crack the Heavenly Chess, if I win, your bottles of Hundred Fruit Brew will be mine, if I lose, then I will also hand over a bottle of Hundred Fruit Brew!"

As soon as these words came out, the four of them were in an uproar, and a stunned look emerged@.