The duel between the game and the road, of course, is the boss of the chess hall, Hu Hang, who presides over the overall situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Hu Hang walked out of the judges' seat, a touch of expectation and excitement flashed on his old face, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Set up a chess game!" Hall masters, select one hundred and sixty-two disciples to help play chess, and select eighty-one disciples to be responsible for each game of chess records!"

The huge square was more than enough for eighty-one tables of chess games, and the disciples of the five major sage halls of the Creation Art Pavilion enthusiastically joined in one after another, and many of them who had not come to receive the information flocked to the sage square one after another for a while, and even some disciples in the outer area of the Dust Valley also hurried over in curly-haired beasts after receiving the news.

This kind of large-scale battle, let alone seeing it, or even hearing of it, no one wants to miss it.

With a cup of tea, the 81 chess tables are neatly divided into nine vertical and horizontal paths, 162 chess disciples are also in place, and 81 disciples holding paper and pen are standing next to the chess table in charge.

Wen Yiming and Night Dance Frost have been shrouded in a small transparent crystal box.

Hu Hang said loudly: "This is a one-way sound transmission crystal energy cover that can only come out of it. The old man personally led four disciples in front of the crystal cover and used memory crystals to record eighty-one games of chess. ”

Before the war started, the scene was already so big that people felt like they wanted to die, and everyone was gearing up, as if they were already in the middle of the battle, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

Only Ye Mingzhen's face was extremely solemn, and when he looked at Night Dance Frost, he revealed a strong sense of worry!

Wen Yiming and Night Dance Frost sat opposite each other in the one-way sound transmission crystal cover, and the two sides did not cover their eyes, because the eighty-one tables of chess games outside were a lot higher than their positions, and they couldn't even see the slightest shadow of the chessboard and chess pieces.

Night Dance Frost crossed one hand on Xiao Man's waist, and put one hand on the table to look at Wen Yiming coldly, not showing the slightest timidity and panic at all.

And Wen Yiming is like Guan Gong reading the Spring and Autumn Festival at night, sitting upright with a golden knife in Malaysia, with the confidence to win a thousand miles and control the overall situation.

Night Dance Frost didn't look away from each other's gazes, and her eyes flickered faintly blue.

Wen Yiming sneered in his heart, the aura of concentration instantly covered the two of them, and the spiritual power was densely condensed in front of the center of his eyebrows;

The awakening acupuncture point pulsated suddenly at this moment, allowing Wen Yiming to get rid of that soft and strange control in an instant.

The concentration aura's perception of mental fluctuations is not obvious, but it is enough for Wen Yiming, who has strong soul power.

The spiritual power that had already been prepared in front of the eyebrows had already condensed into a force, and just when the spiritual power of the night dance frost was close to the center of the eyebrows, Wen Yiming's condensed spiritual power that had been waiting for a long time instantly twisted it like a rope, without the slightest suspense, the spiritual power that was unguarded and caught off guard was twisted before it could be withdrawn.

Night Dance Frost's delicate body trembled slightly, the blue in her eyes had faded, and her complexion turned slightly pale in an instant.

Looking at Wen Yiming, there was a sense of jealousy and hatred in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes slightly and stopped looking at him.

Wen Yiming snorted coldly secretly, if it weren't for Dongfang Zhiyu's previous experience, he estimated that he would also fall for this poisonous tongue.

It was the first time he had encountered a confrontation between mental powers, and he had no experience, and he completely controlled the enemy by his own feelings.

And in such a short period of seconds, Hu Hang outside the crystal cover had already signaled for them to get ready to start.

The challenger takes the lead, this is the rule, Wen Yiming's afterglow saw Hu Hang's big hand fall, and the sound came into the square from the crystal cover.

"Offense is the best defense --- kill!" the words that were not related to the chess game but were full of battle intent, and rushed out of Wen Yiming's mouth, carrying a trace of murderous aura of charging.

Without a pause, Wen Yiming's tone changed, as if an arrow was on the ground.

"In the first game, the cannon is two and five, the second game, the cannon is eight and the five are drawn, and the third game is the third game, the cannon is two and six is the eighty-first game, and the cannon is eight into two!"

Following Wen Yiming's murderous voice, the players holding the red side at the table of the eighty-one games fell one after another.

The eighty-one innings all started with cannons without exception, and a fierce offensive became more and more intense in Wen Yiming's faster and faster voice!

It was just the first step of chess, which pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the point of extreme tension, but everyone did not make the slightest noise, and the whole square only heard the sound of the chess pieces falling at the same time as Wen Yiming's voice!

"Domineering!" Hu Hang leaned on the crystal cover, and he could fully feel that when Wen Yiming gave the chess order, he was like a battle-hardened general, and his command was determined!

Night Dance Frost was not as straightforward and decisive as Wen Yiming, and after thinking about it for a while, she froze the eighty-one chess game in her mind.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, "In the first game, Ma 2 enters 3, and in the second game, Ma 8 enters 7 and 81 games, like 3 into 5." ”

In response to Nightdance's order, the sound of Black's discs sounded repeatedly, but it was obviously a little less impressive than Red's discs.

In the entire eighty-one rounds, Night Dance Frost took a defensive position, except for the ten or so games that were flying elephants, and the two sides completely formed a situation of racing for power.

Wen Yiming has focused on blessing himself, his thinking analysis and strategizing are beyond the ordinary number of times, and after the eight-hour entry alchemy, his memory has increased invisibly, not to mention that in his previous life, in order to cut down the cattle of those major military regions, I don't know how many classic chess games he has seen.

In this life, perhaps because of the strength of his soul, all the chess games he has seen are deep and clear in his memory.

When the night dance frost chess order had just fallen, and the sunspots on the 81st game of chess made a sound, Wen Yiming had directly spread his sleeves and gave orders.

Without the slightest hesitation and buffering of memory, this stunned everyone's eyes, especially the Night Dance Frost opposite, as if she felt an invisible pressure forcing her to retreat.

You must know that the movement of each piece is not only to memorize, but also to analyze the future, the change of 2,592 chess pieces in the eighty-one games, what a huge amount of data information, just thinking about it makes people's scalp explode; moreover, the later it is, the more attack, kill, defense, and rushing the rook to the pawn, etc., the changes are even more complicated.

This is also the reason why even the six judges were surprised that Wen Yiming's quick thinking and memory were against the sky.

Every time Wen Yiming finished saying the chess order, Night Dance Frost had to think for a long time before he could say the chess order, so that Wen Yiming's momentum had risen step by step, and even the momentum of the opponent holding the red side invisibly pressed the opponent's head.

What Wen Yiming wants is to be decisive and decisive, and there is no doubt that he will give orders and be categorical, and he will be able to weaken the opponent by three points in terms of momentum.

In the past half an hour, the two of them have only moved more than ten moves respectively, and the key is that the further back they go, the slower the speed of Night Dance Frost is, and every time they give orders, they will think about it for a long time.

And Wen Yiming has always maintained a sitting posture as motionless as a mountain, his eyes calmly fell on the other party's solemn face, and every time he issued a chess order, it was sonorous, and the momentum of killing and decisiveness made everyone feel that there was a majestic and domineering atmosphere of a military order like a mountain.

There was a slight commotion at the scene, and everyone knew that Red had established the momentum of the pinnacle every time he landed, which had evolved into a 'poof' thump.

The five hall masters felt deeply, as if what they saw on the eighty-one chess table was not chess pieces, but thousands of troops and horses waving their flags and shouting, and the eighty-one Jin Ge iron horses were playing iron hooves when they fell, and they were ruthlessly trampling on the great rivers and mountains of Black.

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