Chapter 590: Receiving the Sword Post
The white child landed on the chessboard, and the roar suddenly sounded.
Its terrifying sword intent emerged, but Ye Chen ignored it, his sword finger was raised again, and he landed several times in succession.
Nine times in a row, nine white pieces fell on the chessboard chaotically, and the nine permeated sword intents converged together, forming a terrifying coercion.
For this coercion, Ye Chen's face was as flat as ever, compared to the sword intent of the four generations, this sword intent was really weak.
But despite this, Ye Chen still used his true qi and pointed out several Luo Shen points.
The sword shadows converged, and the encounter between the qi and the sword shadow did not cause a bang, but was wiped out at the same time.
On the contrary, Ye Chen's figure retreated a few steps backwards one after another, and the blood qi in front of Xiōng tumbled, and his blood dripped, dripping all over the ground along the corners of his mouth.
The white piece landed on the chessboard, and the situation of the whole endgame changed completely.
The whites were greatly overwhelmed, but the blacks also paid a certain price.
Wu Zong and the others all looked at the chessboard that seemed to be a mess in disbelief, this kid actually broke all the sword formations formed by sunspots.
If it was because of luck that he was able to break through the Heart Sword Formation before, then these sword formations undoubtedly showed Ye Chen's strength.
"Vicious eyes! super high courage!" Qin Zong muttered softly, this kid is really indescribable in words.
"Since he can understand that he will break the sword formation first, he must be ready to break the endgame, maybe he can really crack the Heavenly Chess!" Qi Zong chuckled, turned to look at Shu Zong and said, "Senior Brother Shu, maybe your own bottle of Hundred Fruit Brew will not be guaranteed!" Saying this, Qin Zong and several people also chuckled, thinking of Shu Zong's previous smug smile, the smile on the corners of Qin Zong's mouths became stronger.
"If you say that among the few of us, there is no one with more vicious vision than Senior Brother Wu!" said the painting sect helplessly.
"It's true that in the end, each of us has to sacrifice a bottle of Hundred Fruit Brew, hey!" Qin Zong also sighed slightly and glared at Wu Zong with a rather resentful look.
Hearing this, Shuzong's face sank, and he shook his head slightly: "It's a bit too early to assert at this time, it's one thing to be able to break the sword formation, and it's another thing to break the endgame!"
Hearing this, the Qin Sect and the others laughed, maybe that kid can really solve the endgame!
Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chen's gaze fell motionlessly on the chessboard, and a trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes.
Now without the interference of the sword array, the situation of this endgame is completely presented in Ye Chen's eyes, and what makes Ye Chen dignified is the game set up in this endgame, which is interlocking and flawless.
"Golden Rooster Independence!" Ye Chen, his gaze swept back and forth along the sunspot, and Ye Chen murmured softly: "Take off your boots upside down, tsk, this is completely a game within a game, one game after another, and moving a child will involve the overall situation!"
Dozens of games make up a big picture, and the intricate connection between each game makes this game flawless.
The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, Ye Chen completely fell into contemplation, and sat directly on the snow and let the wind and snow fall on his body.
Seeing this, the Qin Sect and the others also quieted down, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen's contemplation, but Shuzong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this kid couldn't solve the situation.
Every time a son falls, Ye Chen has to guess the direction of the black seed, so as not to let the white son fall into the game.
However, what made Ye Chen helpless was to think like this, and in the end, he had to return to the original game, which was completely a dead loop.
The cycle continues, this is the only problem that Ye Chen is entangled in, and Ye Chen has been trapped in this problem all night in a row.
Seeing this, Shuzong was greatly relieved, there are undoubtedly two points in this Tianqi chess, one is the sword formation, and the other is that the sword formation can be broken in the game, but the game in the game is not necessarily.
In the early morning, the sky was gray méngméng, and it was not until the dawn between heaven and earth poured down that the morning sun gradually rose.
The snow in winter has a rare tendency to melt under this rising sun, and this soft sunlight falls on Ye Chen.
With a burst of warmth on his body, Ye Chen opened his eyes, got up, and looked at the morning sun in the east, feeling peaceful in his heart.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's body shook suddenly, turned around, and looked at the endgame in disbelief.
"Zhenlong, Zhenlong!" Ye Chen muttered softly, his gaze quickly swept over the endgame, and when this endgame was exactly the same as the endgame in his memory, Ye Chen calmed down the strange emotions in his heart.
In his previous life, the most famous chess game in martial arts novels, as a senior martial arts mí, Lao Jin's novel, Ye Chen naturally read it several times.
Among them, the most famous chess game in the Dragon Eight Divisions that day is none other than this Zhenlong chess game.
In his previous life, Ye Chen pondered this Zhenlong chess game, and he still remembered the sentence in the book: "Zhibai first tightens himself in the second or third way, and then the black chess pounces and pulls out the sixteen white chess, and then the white chess piece is broken, and the black chess can be eaten eighty meshes." ”
However, what made Ye Chen feel stunned was why the chess game in his previous life appeared here.
When the evolution of the art of nose reaches its peak, there may be similarities, and Ye Chen can only explain this phenomenon in this way.
"Since it's a Zhenlong chess game, then it's easy to do!" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Catching a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, Shuzong had a feeling of unease, could this kid have found a way to crack it?
The sword finger was raised slightly, and Ye Chen Zhibai became a self-contained qi in the second and third roads, as Ye Chen expected, this sunspot immediately pulled out the sixteen white flags.
In terms of the situation, Ye Chen is undoubtedly dead.
"Dead game!" Qi Jian sighed slightly, and had to admit that Ye Chen's chess skills were good, but he had not yet reached the point of cracking the Heavenly Chess.
However, the Qin Sect and several people looked at this scene in disbelief, this Tianqi is uncertain, if someone cracks an endgame, then there will be a new Tianqi.
Therefore, this brother's endgame was also the first time that the Wu Sect and the others had seen it, and Ye Chen's son also made them feel inexplicable.
"Senior Brother Wu, it seems that you have lost your eyes this time!" Shuzong breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled.
Hearing this, a trace of astonishment also appeared on Wu Zong's face, and he immediately shook his head slightly, and said, "This game of chess is not over yet!"
"It's not over yet?" Qin Zong was stunned, judging from the situation, the result of this game of chess has already been divided.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, smiled faintly at the people on the chess table, raised his sword finger slightly, and pointed out his white son forward again!
As a result, a shocking scene appeared, as Ye Chen's white chess piece was broken, the surrounding eighty black spots were eaten one after another.
A compassionate sword groan rang out, and the coercion that emerged on the chessboard vanished in vain.
The chessboard that emerged dissipated into points of light, and the snow flew again, and its cold wind began to roar.
After the disappearance of this chessboard, everyone's hearts felt a sense of relief, but their hearts were not so relaxed, and they were filled with shocking emotions.
To this day, Shuzong still has an unbelievable expression on his face.
The audience fell into a death-like silence, and everyone looked at the thin figure below with shocked faces.
However, Wu Zong fell into deep thought, recalling Ye Chen's previous endgame, and Ye Chen's method of solving the endgame, after a long time, Wu Zong sighed with emotion: "What a wonderful game, what a wonderful way to solve it!"
Wu Zong's sigh pulled everyone back to reality, whether everyone believed it or not, all this in front of him told everyone that this heavenly chess had been cracked.
The corners of Shuzong's mouth twitched, as soon as Ye Chen broke through the heavens, then he would not only have to lose four bottles of Hundred Fruit Brew, but also pay one bottle of Hundred Fruit Brew.
Among the five, the last mood is undoubtedly Wu Zong.
With a pill in his mouth, Ye Chen took Concubine Su to take a few steps forward, stepped on the chess table, bowed to Wu Zong, and said lightly: "Take the sword post!"
The last sword post appeared in Ye Chen's hand, Ye Chen held the sword post, and with a flick of his right hand, the sword post turned into a streamer and shot towards Wuzong.
Raising his right hand slightly, Wu Zong casually grabbed forward, held the sword post, felt the sword intent contained in the sword post, nodded slightly, and said to Ye Chen: "I, Wu Tianzong, take this sword post!"
"Thank you seniors this time!" Ye Chen bowed slightly, this bow was an opportunity for Xie Wuzong to give him to comprehend the sword intent.
In this regard, Wu Zong nodded and said lightly: "You are extremely talented, no need to thank you!"
Turning around, Ye Chen said to Concubine Su, "Do you still hold on?"
It has been more than a month since Ye Chen ascended to the Martial Heavenly Sect, and this night, Ye Chen has never rested, and the same is true of this Concubine Su.
Hearing this, Concubine Su nodded slightly, seeing this, Ye Chen bowed to Wu Zong, and then took Concubine Su towards the way she came.
Looking at Ye Chen's back, a hint of complexity flashed in Qi Jian's eyes, he got up and took a step forward@.