Mad!

It's crazy!

Mr. Big's words made the heroes of Middle-earth change color.

But when they saw that wherever Mr. Big went, he actually stepped on the snow without a trace of snow and did not touch his body, they all gasped.

"Three...... Flowers gather at the top! ”

The thin Taoist priest's "double" and "legs" trembled, and even his tongue trembled, and he was so shocked that he could barely speak clearly.

The way of martial arts is nothing more than bright energy, dark energy and chemical energy.

And above the strength, is the supreme avenue.

The three flowers gather at the top, the five qi are the yuan, the ten years are facing the wall, and the broken void are the four great realms of enlightenment.

In today's world, a person who can train his internal strength is a grandmaster-level figure who can start a sect.

And those who can practice the strength of transformation can be ridiculously proud and proud of the world, and they are the heroes of the world.

However, only those who have cultivated the Three Flowers Gathering Peak can be regarded as truly enlightened, and Shouyuan can be more than 100 years old, admired by the world, and can be called a generation of heavenly pride!

"I didn't expect that in the island country, there is a strong man like Mr. Big, admire and admire!"

Elder Du let out a long sigh, and his old eyes were full of sighs.

"The old man has heard for a long time that among the three elders of the sun, Mr. Yida, your skill is the highest, but I never thought that your skill was so high." Jiang Lao smiled bitterly, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

The three elders of the sun are the three people who move the island country, in order, Mr. Big, Fuji Inu, and Ueno Sanken.

Ueno specializes in karate, but he is a martial idiot, and his kung fu is very high, so the heroes of Middle-earth have always thought that the three elders of the middle martial arts are respected by Ueno.

As for the little dog, he is the winner of the Xuanhuang Dragon Tournament for three consecutive years, and he is also recognized as the first chess player in the island country in the Middle-earth chess community.

But it wasn't until today that everyone understood that among the three elders of the sun, whether it was martial arts or chess, this Mr. Da was the first person who deservedly deserved.

"The old man is here today to tell you that from the next Xuanhuang Dragon Race, the host place is no longer your Central Plains, but our island country Mount Fuji!"

Wow!

As soon as Mr. Big's words came out, the crowd was shaken.

Lin Lao took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Back then, Mr. Peng set the location of the decisive battle in my Middle Earth Shu Land, why did you say that it would be changed?" ”

"Why? Just since Mr. Peng, in the past fifty years, you Middle-earth have been a bunch of waste. Mr. Big said disdainfully.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and no one could find a reason to refute it.

During the Republic of China, Mr. Peng, the first chess saint, fought against the heroes of various countries, and never lost a single defeat in his life, which is a myth in the modern world chess world.

When Mr. Peng was alive, the barbarians from all over the world did not dare to come to China to develop believers, and the older generation of the chess community in the island country was forced to make an oath that they would not set foot in Middle-earth to preach for the rest of their lives.

However, Mr. Peng has been dead for 50 years, and Middle-earth has not won a victory in these 50 years, which has to be said to be a shame in the hearts of the ambitions.

"I am a sleeping lion, although there has been turmoil in modern times, but led by Mr. Ji, the younger generation has grown up, and it is really difficult to say who will be the lord of the world in the future."

Just when the atmosphere was silent, Zhan Lao stepped forward and said something that everyone's eyes lit up.

That's right, the older generation of my Middle-earth has declined, but the younger generation has risen.

The so-called 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, who will be in charge of the world in the future, it is really hard to say.

"Hmph, you Middle-earthites are really funny, isn't what Mr. Great said is not clear enough?"

"This is the last edition of the Xuanhuang Dragon Tournament to be held in Middle-earth, if you don't agree and the next tournament will be held in the island country, then choose to surrender."

glanced at everyone disdainfully, and the old and thick voice of the little dog suddenly resounded through the sky, stabbing everyone's heart.

"As a sign of respect for your Middle-earth, this time Mr. Big will accept the wheel war of all of you with the strength of one person."

"As long as one of you is a tie, then from now on, the chess world of my island country will look forward to your middle-earth horses!"

Airplanes!

As soon as the little dog Fuji said this, the heroes were all furious, and there was a feeling that they had been slapped hard.

The heroes who come here today are all "fine" heroes in the chess world.

With so many people fighting against Mr. Big in a row, if you can't even get a draw, then what kind of face will Middle-earth have in the future, rising in the forest of the world?

Chess is a very brain-consuming sport, and Mr. Big is strong and strong, but he tries to fight against the heroes with his own strength, isn't this too ridiculous?

"The old man is not talented, and he is willing to charge for the kings." Jiang Lao looked angry and walked out.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two of them roared at the same time, and the whole person rose and fell in the snow like a big swallow, turning into an afterimage and coming to the Seven Star Platform.

Qixingtai is the real highest peak of Qingcheng Mountain, it is rumored that this peak captures the creation of heaven and earth, absorbs the "essence" of the sun and the moon, and is a blessed land of immortals.

In the center of this seven-star platform, there is a "convex" and "rising" stone.

This stone naturally spreads like an umbrella, and is called "immortal umbrella".

Decades ago, Mr. Peng used his fingers as a sword, sharpened stones into a chessboard, and took Lantian jade to polish into chess pieces.

Therefore, this pair of chess is also called "Seven Star Dragon Chess".

"The immortal umbrella is as smooth as jade, and the chess pieces will slide to the ground if they are not martial arts masters."

Seeing Ji Lin's interested, Du Lao explained.

"In this way, the chess competition between my Middle-earth and the island nation is actually a martial arts competition at all?" Ji Lin was a little stunned.

"Yes and no, no, yes." Lin Lao said with a sigh on the side.

"What Brother Lin means is that it doesn't make much sense to win or lose purely by force."

"After all, this world is a world of peace, all kinds of ** rise, and personal force is not too important." This time it was Zhan Lao who spoke.

"So the two countries will combine force and chess to have a comprehensive contest?" Ji Lin nodded, as if he understood something.

"Yes, if anyone wins a comprehensive 'sex' battle like this, whoever is behind them will be able to occupy a strong position in the cultural output in the next ten years."

"In this battle, we can only win and not lose, otherwise in the future, chess, the quintessence of Middle-earth, may really be the quintessence of the island country." Old Mao said worriedly.

"I think you are too worried, whether it is in the past, in the present, and even in the future, it is the quintessence of my Middle-earth, and it can only be the quintessence of my Middle-earth." Ji Lin smiled slightly, a little disapproving.

Mr. Big is certainly very strong, and he can be called an old monster that is rare once in 500 years, but Ji Lin has lived for 5,000 years!

Poof!

On the Seven Star Stage, Jiang Lao's throat suddenly became sweet, and a mouthful of "essence" blood gushed out, looking at Mr. Big's gaze, a little more shocked:

"I didn't expect that Mr. Big, your chess skills have reached the point where you are close to the Tao, the old man admires, admires!"

After saying that, Jiang Lao's expression was a little lonely, and he left Qixingtai gloomily.

Jiang Lao is a national chess player, but he didn't insist on a stick of incense and lost for a while?

Isn't this Mr. Big's chess skills too strong?

In an instant, a feeling called despair emerged in the hearts of everyone at the same time.

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