Chapter 407: Chen Feng VS Ren Qingzhu
"Are these chess pieces your weapons?" asked Chen Feng.
"Yes, the world is chess, all living beings are children, every step is related to the overall situation, don't you think that your chess piece is out of control now?" Fang Xing said, a white chess piece in his hand flew straight towards Chen Feng, Chen Feng took it, this white chess piece is missing a corner, it seems that a lot of years have passed.
"What does it mean to be out of control, should I be controlled? Of course, my destiny is in my own hands, and I will return it to you. Chen Feng didn't know how to control chess, so he threw the chess pieces to this side, and the Soul Eater Axe in his hand slashed over, and the force on the Soul Eater Axe accelerated the momentum of the chess piece's flight, and the white chess piece quickly flew in front of Fang Xing.
However, as soon as he arrived at Fang Xing, he saw him stretch out his hand and pinch, and the chess pieces completely turned into powder.
"You have offended so many people in the Pantheon Palace, don't you know?" Fang Xing said.
"I know. I don't know what? Today I am standing in the ring, if you win me, what I do can be wrong, and if I win against you, there is no place for criticism in what I do. Chen Feng naturally doesn't take his opponent seriously, in fact, it doesn't matter how many people he offends. He has only one purpose, to practice.
If these obstacles will become his demons, then it is better to destroy them all, and no one will be able to dictate to him in the future.
"I gave you a chance, it seems that you don't know how to cherish it, you won this game of chess. I'll lose, if you lose this game, I'll win, what?" Fang Xing said in a deep voice.
"Whoever wants to play chess with you, I want to have a good game with you. Chen Feng said.
"Playing chess is also a kind of conquest, and it is the most mental conquest. Fang Xing said.
"I don't get down. After Chen Feng finished speaking, he directly copied the Soul Devouring Axe and slashed at Fang Xing, secretly saying that this Fang Xing seemed to have shaped his style very high, and it was not appropriate not to beat him.
"If you don't, then you will lose. Fang Xing waited for a long time, and when Chen Feng came over, those chess pieces all began to connect into a line and explode in front of Chen Feng.
Every time Chen Feng took a step forward, the damage he received deepened, and the explosion of these chess pieces became more dense.
The exploding chess piece will immediately appear in place, take its original position, reunite with other chess pieces on Chen Feng's way, and then explode.
Chen Feng's momentum continued to decay, and he could only retreat.
"What's your move?"
"As I said, if you win this game, I will lose, otherwise you will not try to get close to me. β
Chen Feng began to realize that this move might be a rule, as long as it was on the chessboard, the loser would never be able to get close to Fang Xing.
"Okay, then I'll play a game of chess with you. β
Everyone in the Pantheon knows that there is a god in the Pantheon, and the winner is determined by chess pieces in the ring, and everyone who plays against him must play a game of chess.
Of course, there is unwillingness, but no matter how reckless a reckless man is, after meeting him, he must play a game of chess in a proper manner, because he seems to master this kind of rule.
Whoever is not in the game shall not be killed.
A chess table appeared in the air, and a box of white chess pieces appeared in front of Chen Feng, and Fang Xing walked first with a black piece in his hand.
The two of them went down step by step, and just after a dozen steps, they heard Fang Xing say, "You lost?"
"Huh?" Chen Feng looked at the chessboard, obviously the situation was still unclear, "What did you say?"
"I said, you lost. "On the chessboard, the five sunspots have been unconsciously practiced into a straight line. The five sunspots floated into the air and exploded with a bang, bursting with flames in the air, and disappearing in an instant.
"Backgammon?" Chen Feng frowned.
"Hmm. Fang Xing nodded.
"I thought you were talking about Go?" Chen Feng was completely speechless.
"Go is also available. Don't accept it again. Fang Xing said.
"Forget it, I won't go either. Chen Feng smiled, and it was a new game of backgammon.
He lost handful after handful. Lost until Fang Xing frowned: "You should admit defeat, right?"
"I don't know what these two words mean, please explain. Chen Feng said.
"You've lost so many games, you should keep your promise and admit defeat. Fang Xing said.
"I only promised to play chess with you, I admit it if I lose, but I lost a chess game, not a ring battle, your life is like chess, I am not. Chen Feng said.
Fang Xing frowned again, but quickly endured it, and the chess game continued.
Fang Xing was confident that he would never lose in such a chess game, what he loved was just playing chess, but he had strayed into the path of a cultivator, so he simply spent his whole life building a big game of chess and practiced in chess.
Suddenly, Fang Xing seemed to see his future, he always said that chess is like life, so who is he controlling it, he doesn't dare to delve into this question.
It was in this moment of trance that Chen Feng suddenly said, "You lost." β
Fang Xing hurriedly looked at the chessboard, only to see five white pieces connected together, so dazzling.
"How could I lose?" Fang Xing muttered.
"I really lost. Fang Xing repeated incredulously.
"I throw in the towel. Standing up, Fang Xing signaled that he surrendered, and Chen Feng successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.
Among them are a few old acquaintances of Chen Feng. They are Chen Feng, Ren Qingzhu, Chu Qing, Mo Bai, Jiang Chou, Wu Qilin, Xu Hongnian, and Ran Pingsheng. The quarterfinals are the next day.
In the ring, Fang Xing, who lost, asked, "Why did you win?"
Chen Feng spread his hands: "The chess strength is like this, there is no way." β
Fang Xing said: "I have been learning chess for three hundred and twenty-eight years, how can I lose?"
"I just learned chess, but I still learned it from you, maybe this is the gap between geniuses and mediocre talents. Chen Feng sighed and turned to leave.
"Am I a mediocre talent?" Fang Xing's mind was in a mess. It was really uncomfortable now, and he vaguely remembered a vow he had made a long time ago that if there was a naΓ―ve loser, he would never play chess again.
Then Fang Xing threw all the chess pieces into the sky and raised his hand a little. The pieces exploded, but unlike before, no new pieces were born.
Chen Feng, who was far away, also had a slight explosion in his pocket at this time.
Chen Feng was happy, and immediately knew what was going on.
Back in the audience, Ji Yourong was waiting for him there. As soon as he leaned over, he heard Ji Yourong ask, "How can you win today?" I have seen that Fang Xing, his chess skills are very extraordinary, he should not lose to you. β
Chen Feng smiled, and finally showed a little embarrassment on his face: "I took advantage of his unpreparedness and stole a chess piece from him." Replaced with mine. β
"Huh?" Ji Yourong was dumbfounded.
"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded.
Ji Yourong glanced at him and lay down.
"Husband, your body is important, tomorrow's game ......"
"Well, yes, it's not good for your body to hold it all the time. β
Anyway. Chen Feng added: "Tomorrow naturally has tomorrow's way of living, and today also has today's happiness." β
The red candle was extinguished, the air was filled with a faint scent of smoke, and it was raining heavily outside the window, and the rain hit the plantain leaves, indicating that tomorrow would be another good day.
Long. Ji Yourong glanced at him lazily and fell asleep.
The next morning, it started to rain again. The quarterfinals were postponed by a day due to the weather, and the eight were gearing up for the title.
"Chen Feng. You don't even think about second this time, I'm going to beat you in the next fight. Ren Qingzhu said.
Yes, Ren Qingzhu's opponent in the quarterfinals is Chen Feng, and the two rivals have already met in the quarterfinals, so I really don't know who will kill the deer.
And the other three groups are Chu Qing vs. Mo Bai. Jiang Chou to Ran Pingsheng, Wu Qilin to Xu Hongnian.
On this day, Chen Feng practiced for half a day, and the rest of the day was spent playing in the palace with Ji Yourong and listening to her talk about her cultivation experience.
Since it was the experience of the Dominating Realm, Chen Feng benefited a lot from listening to it, and he also had a certain understanding of the ups and downs on the road of cultivation in the future.
The further you practice, the more difficult it becomes.
It seems that it is okay now, but in the source realm after that, the improvement of every small realm will not be easy. The difficulty of raising is even greater than that of going from Mortal to Heaven.
This is the reason why there are not many source realms in the Pantheon Palace, but few can cultivate to the Domination Realm.
"You must be careful tomorrow, that Ren Qingzhu is too biased, and he wants to target you, I really don't know what he will use in the ring. Ji Yourong admonished.
"It doesn't matter, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. It doesn't matter what he uses. If only I had beaten him. Chen Feng said confidently.
"You, bragging. Ji Yourong nodded his nose and instructed, "If you can't fight, you will admit defeat, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, you must survive." β
"Don't worry. Yourong, I can't be reluctant to leave you behind. β
After dark, Ji Yourong ruthlessly let Chen Feng return to the Pantheon Palace, no matter how pitiful Chen Feng was, it was useless to be coquettish and cute, ruthless and cold-blooded and cruel.
Chen Feng could only go back and go to bed early and wait for the next day to come quickly. Take a good look at Ren Qingzhu's momentum, this guy, he has been unhappy for a long time.
And Ren Qingzhu, this day also made full preparations, he has hidden a newly learned stunt until now, Ren Qingzhu's idea is very simple, the first can be avoided, but Chen Feng must die, he let go of all his concerns, only tomorrow in the ring to kill Chen Feng.
As soon as the morning dawned, the audience for the game was full.
The quarterfinals of the monthly assessment of the Pantheon Palace are almost without any water, and learning from other people's battles is exactly the purpose of their watching the battle.
If it's just penance, then many methods are just empty words, and only now, with a lot of actual combat, can the original moves be brought into play.
"Quarterfinals. The first battle, Chen Feng against Ren Qingzhu, starts now. β
As soon as the words fell, Chen Feng and Ren Qingzhu's eyes collided fiercely, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Today, I, Ren Qingzhu, want to prove one thing. You Chen Feng are not as good as me. Ren Qingzhu said.
"Oh, when did people start to lose and talk so arrogantly? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again. Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Don't play with your tongue, today I will prove it to everyone, including Her Majesty the Empress. Ren Qingzhu closed his voice, and the battle was about to break out.