Chapter 295: The Real Game of Chess
Guan Yun had never seen Zhang Xiaolong like this, although he was still expressionless, but Guan Yun felt a bit of anger surging in Zhang Xiaolong's heart, this Huang Bufeng seemed to be unlucky. As soon as the spell came out, the white chess pieces in the sky that had originally integrated into the space reappeared, and the black chess pieces in Zhang Xiaolong's hand also flashed at this moment, transforming into more than a dozen, and according to a peculiar distribution, they fell around Zhang Xiaolong's body.
At the same time, the white light shining with the white chess pieces in mid-air echoed the black light of the black chess pieces distributed on the ground, trembling violently, making bursts of humming sounds, and Zhang Xiaolong, who was sitting cross-legged, was slightly pale, and his hands tapped in the void with a strange rhythm.
"Buzz!"
All the people present, including Huang Bufeng, could see that every time the young man clicked, there was a black light and white light intertwined, and at the same time, the two chess pieces, one black and one white, slowly closed together, and rotated rapidly, turning into a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.
It seems to be slow, but in fact, in a breath, under the rhythm of Zhang Xiaolong's hands, he clicked more than ten times, and suddenly eighteen Taiji Yin and Yang diagrams appeared around Zhang Xiaolong.
"Taiyi Yi Dao !!"
The eighteen pairs of black and white chess pieces outlined into the eighteen Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared, this space suddenly began to tremble, under a regular rhythm, it actually became a little illusory, and then everyone fixed their eyes and found that there was nothing unusual around, but Zhang Xiaolong, who was originally very small compared to this space, was like a god, dominating everything in this space.
"Under my way, there is no disobedience and no resistance!!"
The hands formed a strange handprint, hanging in front of the chest, and the spiritual power around the body surged rapidly, after the handprint was formed, the eighteen Taiji Yin and Yang Diagram suddenly disappeared in place, but the feeling that the space was controlled by this young man did not disappear, but it was even worse.
And Huang Bufeng, who rushed towards Zhang Xiaolong, suddenly felt that this space had become different, and a strange feeling filled his heart, as if he was an outsider, and the white-robed young man was the owner of this space!!
The closer he got to Zhang Xiaolong, the fear and sense of oppression that surged from the bottom of his heart made it very difficult for Huang Bufeng to even breathe, as if there was an invisible force that was frantically suppressing himself, and in less than a breath, Huang Bufeng was in a cold sweat all over his body, and his legs trembled like chaff.
"What's going on?!!"
The heavy armor equipment on Huang Bufeng's body was actually removed by itself under this extreme oppression, and after the heavy armor equipment was removed, a suffocating oppression surrounded Huang Bufeng tightly, and the double oppression of spirit and body made him instantly stunned, and he fell to the ground, his breath was weak!!
"What ?!!"
The bald man outside the arena took a breath of cool air, his fists were suddenly clenched, his face became gloomy, and his eyes were fixed, looking at the white-robed young man in the center of the square.
I saw that after Zhang Xiaolong saw Huang Bufeng fall, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked in an arc, and the tight space around him instantly returned to normal, and that strange feeling also dissipated, put away his red sandalwood chess stick, and slowly walked off the stage, his spiritual power had been exhausted, and there was no need to fight anymore.
", you hide your !! deep enough" As soon as he got off the scene, Zhang Xiaolong ate a hammer blow from Zhou Liang, and put his arms on his shoulders, looking at himself shyly.
slapped Zhou Liang's arm off, he is very weak now, but he doesn't have the physical strength to hang such a burden, what did Zhang Xiaolong's natural way Zhou Liang say, he glanced at Zhou Liang angrily and said: "Isn't it just a spell, what is the ghost called?"
"Hehe, what kind of name is this trick, tell us about it. Zhou Liang naturally saw that Zhang Xiaolong was very weak at the moment, and he was not angry, so he leaned aside with a smile and asked.
He had never seen that spell before, and the ability to dominate the space was too shocking, and Guan Yun on the side was also interested and looked at Zhang Xiaolong.
"This trick can be regarded as a serious Yidao chess spell, the Yidao chess spell is divided into five layers in total, originally there was only one spell for each weight, and the first one is the non-disobedience and non-resistance I just cast. Zhang Xiaolong picked up a cup of herbal tea on the table and took a big sip before saying to the two.
"Although the power is great, but the consumption is also large, so my ancestors split each weight into two spells, and my respective abilities on Othello are dismantled and cast by this move, so it is called Wuwei Suppression and Non-Resistance Straight, which can be regarded as a weakened version of the spell. ”
"Generally speaking, it is a spell that is split into two spells, the power is small, the consumption is also small, and the two spells can be combined when needed, which is the orthodox game chess spell. ”
Speaking of this, Guan Yun and Zhou Liang also heard it clearly, and nodded, no violation of the suppression of killing and no resistance to the lineage, their respective abilities are different, and they can be combined into a new spell to use without resistance, this is the orthodox ability of Yidao chess.
"In that case, you have cultivated to the second level, and the second level of fusion spell is to shine on the heavens. Guan Yun thought about it, his spell was undisobedient, so the second fusion spell would naturally shine on the heavens.
Zhang Xiaolong nodded lightly and said, "That's right, it's the Shining Heavens, but I don't have the ability to show it now, and when I cultivate to the point where I can release the Shining Heavens, it will be the moment I step into the third layer, and I will also step into the second level after learning to be disobedient and resistant." ”
Obviously, the fusion spell is a watershed, and after being able to master it, even if he has stepped into the next level, Zhang Xiaolong is at the stage of learning the first fusion spell at the moment, and he will not be able to use the second fusion spell.
"I'll go, then where your father cultivates, it won't be the fifth level. After hearing this, Zhou Liang also poked his head and asked, he had seen Zhang Sheng, as the inheritor of the soul jade, he was able to cultivate to the highest level of heaven and earth, and he cultivated to be powerful.
Nodding again, he said: "That's right, my father is a cultivator of the Heavenly Mind Realm, and he is also a fusion spell that has cultivated to the fifth level, the group of demons beam shape, which is the highest cultivation in the previous generations of my ancestors, and it is also the cultivation closest to the Heavenly Shadow Realm, but my father told me that he vaguely felt that the fifth level of fusion spells was not the essence of the game of chess. ”
Hearing this, Zhou Liang remembered that Zhang Sheng had once cast in the Great Forest of Hoshino, the fifth group of demons in the Dao Chess, the powerful spell that made the demons bow down, was actually not the top of the Dao Chess?