The boy just stood there quietly with a chess piece in hand.

It's like a sword, sharp, powerful, and heavy.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from Helan Cheng's forehead, who was sitting in front of the chessboard.

Although it seemed very stupid to be shocked by the strength of Nan Chu Chunhua Jun until now, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Three years have passed, and this teenager has actually become stronger.

Three years ago, before he met Ji Jiashu, he had never felt that the gap between rank six and rank seven was so wide.

Three years ago, when he was still ranked seventh, he was still a hairy boy in the crowd watching him play chess with Tuoba Xun.

That year, he was still low-ranked, and he was not selected into the team of disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion who came to Nanchu to participate in the junior ceremony, and it was he who begged Tuoba Xun to be his eyes, so he was specially allowed to follow Tuoba Xun's attendant.

is almost the position that Wang Zhusheng is holding now.

However, it is not as low-key as Wang Zhusheng, although he was a rank seven at the time, he was full of confidence in his ability. He knew that although he was not as good as Tuoba Xun, after Tuoba Xun was promoted three years later, he was the only one among the young disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion who could come to Southern Chu as a big disciple.

In the Northern Han Pavilion, although there were other disciples of the sixth rank, no one was convinced except Tuoba Xun.

He felt that if he was promoted to rank six, he would definitely be better than these people.

When he learned that Nan Chu's stepson who represented Nan Chu was only thirteen years old, he had also searched for Tuoba if it was not worth it.

But everything that was young and ignorant ended when he saw Ji Jiashu. After seeing the boy, all his pride and conceit were blown away in an instant.

At that time, Ji Jiashu was still at the sixth level, but everyone knew that it was only a matter of time before this young man ascended to the fifth level.

Back then, because his eyebrows and eyes were still childish, coupled with his gentle bearing, he didn't fight or grab, Ji Jiashu at that time seemed to be just a well-educated son, and he didn't have the slightest iron and blood.

But on the battlefield, when this boy drew his sword out of the sheath.

Everyone knew that under the gentle scabbard made of white jade, there was the most powerful blade in the world.

Sharp, cold, and unparalleled in the world.

After that, Ji Jiashu won the championship at the age of thirteen, setting a record for the youngest leader of the junior canon.

And shortly after the end of the Elementary Rank Ceremony, that young man ascended to the fifth rank in the midst of all expectations, becoming the youngest Divine Dance Realm cultivator.

Before meeting Ji Jiashu, Helan Cheng had never seen such a powerful rank six. This made him know that there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains, so after returning from Nanchu, he worked hard and finally became the sixth rank.

But at that time, Ji Jiashu had already become a rank five.

He had once again become the strongest rank five cultivator.

Three years later, before meeting the current Ji Jiashu, Helan Cheng had never felt that the moat between the fifth and sixth levels was so deep.

When Ji Jiashu's true yuan was in full bloom, Helan Cheng once again felt the shock of three years ago.

Even more so than three years ago.

After all, who would have thought that a cultivator's true yuan would be so huge.

No matter how strong the fifth level is, it is still an earth-level cultivator after all, and only a heaven-level cultivator can call the wind and rain. But who would have thought that this young man would be able to influence the surrounding environment on such a large scale in the Divine Dance Realm.

On the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan watched this scene. This time, there was no fierce scene of Ji Jiashu and Helan Chengzhenyuan colliding on the stage before. Because Ji Jiashu put all his power on guarding.

The young man's True Yuan was like a heavy snowfall, completely covering the environment around the chessboard, like a strong shield and like a thick coat, not allowing anyone else to penetrate the True Yuan.

Helan Cheng sat in front of the chessboard and Ji Jiashu were slightly deadlocked, and finally confirmed that there was no sound in his ears.

And of course. Helan Cheng looked at the young man who was standing beside Ying Baoyue with a calm expression.

No matter how strong Tuoba Xun is, he is only Yakui after all.

Aqui under one man.

The majesty of the leader of the Beginner Grand Canon cannot be challenged by anyone.

It is impossible for Tuoba Xun to break the barrier of Ji Jiashu's true yuan being fully opened,

In the distance in the team of disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion, Tuoba Xun put down his hand that was holding the armrest of the wheelchair, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not speak. The Northern Wei Holy Maiden on the side bit her lip tightly, and the other disciples were helpless and did not dare to speak.

"What? The time is coming," Ji Jiashu kept stretching out his hand and said lightly to Helan Cheng, "If you don't guess again, Gongzi Helan, you can only be sentenced to lose." ”

"I'll guess." Helan Cheng looked at the invulnerable fist in front of him, and his mood was suddenly a little relieved.

Ji Jiashu paid the price, and they didn't have to struggle anymore, everything was decided by luck.

Helan Cheng reached into the chess box to catch the sunspot, and everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide.

"I'm going to guess, I'm going to guess!" Gui Li said in a stacked voice, clenching the arm of the brother next to him, expecting a good result.

Everyone was also curious about what the outcome of this particular guess would be in the end, and their hearts were raised.

In the eyes of everyone, Helan Cheng's hand seemed to pass through everyone's eyes in slow motion, everyone was nervous, and the calmest expression in the audience was probably only Ying Baoyue.

Helan Cheng's fist was placed on the chessboard, and in full view of everyone, he let go.

Two sunspots appeared on the chessboard.

He guessed an even number.

Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the two sunspots, and at this moment, Ji Jiashu's pupils beside her shrank.

Feeling the change in the aura of the teenager around her, Ying Baoyue was slightly stunned, and then a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I see.

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Before meeting Ji Jiashu, Helan Cheng had never seen such a powerful rank six. This made him know that there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains, so after returning from Nanchu, he worked hard and finally became the sixth rank.

But at that time, Ji Jiashu had already become a rank five.

He had once again become the strongest rank five cultivator.

Three years later, before meeting the current Ji Jiashu, Helan Cheng had never felt that the moat between the fifth and sixth levels was so deep.

When Ji Jiashu's true yuan was in full bloom, Helan Cheng once again felt the shock of three years ago.

Even more so than three years ago.

After all, who would have thought that a cultivator's true yuan would be so huge.

No matter how strong the fifth level is, it is still an earth-level cultivator after all, and only a heaven-level cultivator can call the wind and rain. But who would have thought that this young man would be able to influence the surrounding environment on such a large scale in the Divine Dance Realm.

On the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan watched this scene. This time, there was no fierce scene of Ji Jiashu and Helan Chengzhenyuan colliding on the stage before. Because Ji Jiashu put all his power on guarding.

The young man's True Yuan was like a heavy snowfall, completely covering the environment around the chessboard, like a strong shield and like a thick coat, not allowing anyone else to penetrate the True Yuan.

Helan Cheng sat in front of the chessboard and Ji Jiashu were slightly deadlocked, and finally confirmed that there was no sound in his ears.

And of course. Helan Cheng looked at the young man who was standing beside Ying Baoyue with a calm expression.

No matter how strong Tuoba Xun is, he is only Yakui after all.

Aqui under one man.

The majesty of the leader of the Beginner Grand Canon cannot be challenged by anyone.

It is impossible for Tuoba Xun to break the barrier of Ji Jiashu's true yuan being fully opened,

In the distance in the team of disciples of the Northern Han Pavilion, Tuoba Xun put down his hand that was holding the armrest of the wheelchair, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not speak. The Northern Wei Holy Maiden on the side bit her lip tightly, and the other disciples were helpless and did not dare to speak.