Chess and sword worship Wu Tianzong for five years, since childhood to practice martial arts, pondering chess skills, only then did he have the cultivation so far.

This is also the reason why Wu Tianzong and the others were surprised, Ye Chen's gang solved this endgame with only nine sons.

"This young man from the Oblique God Gate is not bad!" Shuzong, who rarely praised people, sighed lightly again.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and what this sword god is best at is sword skills, kendo, not chess, but this young man can achieve such a high attainment in chess.

However, Qi Zong caught a glimpse of the stunned and surprised look under the door, and smiled faintly: "An endgame doesn't mean anything, the most indispensable thing on this chess path is the endgame, a long chess road, I don't know where he will stop!"

"The way of chess is like the way of the sword, if you have perseverance, you can go down this road!" said a chuckle that had been silent.

"As the so-called art industry has a specialization, and the way taught by the Sword God Sect is the way of the sword, I dare to assert that this young man will definitely stop within fifty endgames!" Qin Zong shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Oh, Senior Brother Qin thinks so?" The painting sect shook his head in disagreement, and said, "I don't think this young man will stop at the ten endgames of the concubine, at least stop at the ten endgames!"

"The first endgame, that young man only used nine sons to solve it, it can be seen that this young man's strength must be extraordinary, senior brother Qin, junior brother painting, you two are inevitably too underestimated him!" Hearing this, Qi Zong also smiled and said lightly: "Indeed, this young man has a high attainment in the chess path, and he will not stop at a hundred endgames, but may stop at two hundred endgames!" "Haha! Senior Brother Qi, your guess is only fifty steps and a hundred steps for the two of them!"

Hearing this, a trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Qin Sect and the Painting Sect, and even if they shook their heads slightly, the words of the Painting Sect were too much.

"Senior Brother Shu, you are optimistic about this young man!" Qin Zong shook his head slightly, obviously disagreeing with Shu Zong's words.

"Maybe you and my junior brother might as well make a bet!" the painting sect proposed, and a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, the Qin Sect and the Qi Sect both subconsciously looked at the Shu Sect, a smile flashed in their eyes, and they said in unison: "This is a very good statement, I don't know if the senior brother of the book can have the confidence to participate?"

Hearing this, Shuzong shook his head helplessly, and scolded with a smile: "You three old immortals, and you are paying attention to my pots of ginkgo stuff!"

"Senior brother, this is wrong, I don't just hit your attention, but also their attention!" Qin Zong shook his head and chuckled. Starting

Baiguo Brewing is a kind of precious wine, and the five people also got a few pots by chance, but usually a few people are ruthless to this Baiguo Brewed Baby, and they just drink a cup every day.

Hearing this, the painting sect also spoke: "This proposal is not bad, I will participate!"

"Such a good thing is naturally indispensable to me, and I will also participate!" Qi Zong looked at the chess path below quite confidently and chuckled.

"If anyone loses, take out a pot of Baiguo Brew and give it to the winning side!" Qin Zong turned his head to look at Shuzong and said, "Senior Brother Shu, what do you think?"

"This is possible!" With his hands on his back, Shuzong was extremely confident in his judgment.

"It seems that Senior Brother Shu is going to give up the Baiguo Brew to me and wait!" Qi Zong laughed loudly with his chin brushed his beard.

The disciples of the Martial Heaven Sect standing behind the five of them all had stunned expressions, are these still the five masters who were extremely strict in the past?

Laughing without saying a word, Shuzong did not argue with the three of them about this issue, turned around, looked at Wu Zong and said, "Senior Brother Wu, what do you think?" Hearing this, Wu Zong, who was carrying his hands on his back, turned his face to look at Shuzong, smiled and said nothing, his gaze fell on the last chessboard below, and a trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Shuzong shrugged helplessly, his eyes looked towards the foot of the mountain, and a trace of astonishment couldn't help but appear on his face, when they spoke, Ye Chen actually didn't continue to move forward, but stood in place!

"Since that young man has broken the endgame, why don't he move on?" Shuzong said suspiciously, and when he heard this, the other three also shook their heads, quite puzzled by Ye Chen's move.

"Maybe I was injured when I was solving the game and is healing!" Qin Zongdao.

Hearing this, the other three thought about it and nodded immediately.

On the long road, two thin figures stood proudly on the mountain road, and the roaring wind and snow drowned out the figures of the two.

Rumo's long hair fluttered in the wind behind Ye Chen's back, and the cold snow silently knocked down on Ye Chen's face, Ye Chen's eyes were closed, and the Xuanbing Jue in his body worked.

After breaking this first endgame, Ye Chen did not continue to move forward, but stood in place, quietly feeling the trace of sword intent contained in this chessboard.

A trace of understanding flowed in his heart, and after a long time, Ye Chen raised his head, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chen's eyes looking at this chess path also changed, although most of the sword intent contained in these endgames was the same, and then how to integrate the sword intent into the endgame and the sword intent itself were worth Ye Chen's understanding.

This chess path is not a chess way, in Ye Chen's opinion, this chess path is also a sword way.

Holding the wine jug, Ye Chen took a sip at will, turned his back to Concubine Su and said, "Concubine Xuan, let's go!"

After speaking, Ye Chen walked towards the second chessboard ten meters away, followed by Su Feixuan.

Now, Ye Chen's every move involved everyone's attention, seeing Ye Chen walking towards the second chessboard, the Wutian Five Sects no longer discussed, always paying attention to Ye Chen.

The black and white chess pieces fell on the chessboard in a mess, and when Ye Chen walked into the chessboard, a crisp sword groan sounded, and the sword qi emerged.

A chessboard composed of sword qi emerged from the void, and the sword qi transformed into black and white chess pieces and sprinkled on it.

His mind was slightly condensed, Ye Chen's gaze wandered on the chessboard, and there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Each endgame is no less than a battle for Ye Chen, and in the process of solving the game, not only the overall layout must be considered, but also the details.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen's eyes slowly closed, and the picture of a chessboard appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

If the starry sky is compared to a chessboard, then the stars in the sky are black and white, Ye Chen constantly simulated the results of countless kinds of subs in his mind, and guessed the next direction of the sunspot.

In the endgame in front of him, the sunspots were scattered all around, the whites were trapped in the middle, and the sunspots occupied a huge space, if Ye Chen wanted to oppress the sunspots from the periphery, so that the sunspots could not be attacked, but the sunspots could echo from the end, so this move was not possible.

The wind and snow were drifting, and the icy snow huā gently swept across Ye Chen's cheeks, and the cold feeling of the snow huā made Ye Chen calm down more and more.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the chessboard in front of him transformed by the sword qi, and a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes: "If I use the white son to oppress the sunspot from the outside, then I will inevitably be resisted by the sunspot taking off his boots, at that time, the sunspot echoes from the beginning to the end, and I will be attacked on all sides, and this game will be over!" Ye Chen muttered softly, shaking his head slightly, denying his previous thoughts.

The snow huā fluttered down from Ye Chen's eyes, and a breeze blew in his face, and the falling snow huā drifted towards the sky again.

Seeing this, a glimmer of brilliance appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said softly: "Reverse thinking!"

"Since the periphery is not good, then the inner perimeter will break through, and the tiger will not be able to enter the tiger! Now, with just a few steps, the white son can form a wide qi tribulation, and at that time, the black son will inevitably be destroyed!" The sword qi appeared at Ye Chen's fingertips, transforming into a white child, Ye Chen's eyes quickly circulated on the chessboard, the sword pointed out, and its white son fell with a bang.

A roar rang out, and the sword intent contained in the endgame exploded, and one of its sunspots also emerged.

Without the slightest pause, Ye Chen seemed to anticipate the direction of the sunspot, and after the sunspot appeared, Ye Chen's sword finger pointed out.

Nine crisp roars rang out, and after the ninth roar sounded, the chessboard formed by the transformation of sword qi shattered violently.

A trace of astonishment appeared on everyone's faces, and this second endgame was undoubtedly cracked by Ye Chen.

It's still a nine-piece chess!@.