The chess master watched Yang Fan's every move with full attention, holding several chess pieces in both hands, ready to fight to the death.

On the other hand, Yang Fan was completely opposite to him, because Yang Fan had no interest in the chess master at all.

It's just that his casual behavior made the chess saint even more nervous, the other party was obviously empty, and there were flaws everywhere, why did he have a sense of horror that he was dying?

The great pressure made the chess saint leave a cold sweat on his face in just a moment, and in less than half a minute, he could no longer bear this pressure and was forced to shoot.

Because he felt that if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that he would collapse under this great pressure.

The chess saint had a solemn face, did not say a word, resolutely bit the tip of his tongue, and dispelled the intention in his heart with severe pain.

A little under his feet, the light power ran to the extreme, and in an instant, it turned into three afterimages to surround Yang Fan, and several chess pieces also shot towards Yang Fan from three different directions.

This kind of attack is very tricky, and if ordinary people want to dodge, they can only dodge if they go higher in the air.

It's just that there is no borrowing point in the air, how to dodge the next hidden weapon attack?

I have to say that the chess master is worthy of being a first-class master in the world, and his combat experience is indeed very sophisticated.

Under such great pressure, there is still a sober mind to behave like this, and it is not in vain that he has lived such a long time.

It's just that he still underestimated Yang Fan's strength after a thousand calculations, and for such an attack, Yang Fan didn't even bother to dodge, so all his calculations would be meaningless.

As soon as the Go Chess was approaching Yang Fan, it had already dissipated in a strange vaporization.

Not to mention attacking, you can't even get close.

"It's ......"

The chess master's face changed drastically, and it was the first time he had encountered someone who had cracked his best move in this way.

Just wanted to attack again, but saw Yang Fan wave his hand casually, and the chess saint suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew out upside down.

In a series of banging sounds, it crashed through the walls of the mechanism one after another, and did not stop until the end of the Guzi tomb.

The entire Guzi Tomb was in a rumbling sound, violently shaking and shaking, making the people in the Guzi Tomb puzzled and shocked.

Qiu Yuqin on the side looked blankly at the broken passage in front of him that was forcibly blasted out, his eyes widened, and his mouth was open for a long time without closing.

This Guzi tomb is made of the strongest rock or steel in the world, and even the strongest master in the world can never be forcibly attacked.

But this Guzi Tomb was like tofu scum being smashed through layer by layer, which is as unbelievable as a dream.

"How strong is this man?"

Qiu Yuqin was only shocked in his heart: "He just waved his hand before, right?" This entire floor of the burial chamber was destroyed like this? ”

With a grunt, Qiu Yuqin swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and opened his mouth, but he was too shocked to make a sound.

Yang Fan looked at the wall-breaking passage in front of him, squeezed his fists, and said with a slight frown: "Obviously, I have been very careful to control the strength, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, it seems that I haven't moved my hand in the urban world for too long." ”

Qiu Yuqin heard Yang Fan's self-muttering, his expression was stunned again, and he looked at the broken wall passage in front of him that extended to the end of his sight, and he was confused: "This is also called careful?" ”

At the end of the broken passage, a white-haired old man got up from the ruins, patted the dust on his body, looked left and right, and said with a shocked expression: "What's the matter?" Could it be that there was an earthquake? ”

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze and looked at the broken wall passage that stretched all the way in his sight, and gasped in shock.

Then he turned his head to look at the end of the broken passage, but he happened to see a familiar white-haired old man embedded in the stone wall.

The pupils widened and distorted, which could no longer be described as bleeding from seven holes.

Instead, the whole body was bleeding, and there were even more white bones stabbed out of the body, dripping with blood, and the death was extremely miserable.

Luo Tianwen's pupils instantly widened, and he said with an expression of disbelief: "Chess...... Chess master? ”

Because of the terrifying power, the human skin mask on the face of the chess saint had already been shaken off and returned to its original appearance.

"How...... How so? ”

Luo Tianwen reached out and took off the human skin mask on his face with a sluggish face, revealing the face of a middle-aged man, who looked exactly like Luo Tianwen pretending to be a chess saint in the Demon Hall.

His identity is already clear, this is the real Luo Tianwen, he just swapped the human skin mask with the chess saint and exchanged identities.

The chess master is in the light, and he is in the dark.

If it weren't for Yang Fan's sudden stepping, the plan of these two people would be seamless, and they would inevitably deceive the world for ten years.

But now it's just dead......

"Did the tomb attack fail?"

Luo Tianwen sighed deeply, helpless, unwilling, and deeply shocked: "What did you encounter?" It has such terrifying power. ”

Luo Tianwen looked at the broken passage in front of him blankly, and his heart was shocked and difficult to calm down.

Then he finally followed the broken passage and saw the man standing at the end of his sight.

A short-haired man in the Demon Hall, his heart beat in vain, and a terrifying feeling of suffocation arose.

"Escape ......"

The moment he saw the red-haired man, there was only one word left in Luo Tianwen's mind.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and fled from the Guzi Tomb, which terrified him......

"Looks like there's a little mouse ......"

Yang Fan looked ahead and said.

"It's Luo Tianwen, do you want to chase it? My lord? ”

Qiu Yuqin stood behind Yang Fan and lowered his head very low, showing his deference to Yang Fan.

"My lord? I don't really like this title......"

Yang Fan turned to look at Qiu Yuqin and said, "Didn't you say that as long as I kill him, everything you have is mine?" ”

Qiu Yuqin's heart jumped suddenly, he was frightened, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Lord...... ...... hosts"

"Teachable ......"

A smile suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's face: "Get up, there's nothing fun here, leave with me." ”

"Yes......"

Yang Fan's teleportation thought moved, and he had already appeared in the mountains with Qiu Yuqin.

"This ...... Where is it? ”

Qiu Yuqin looked at her surroundings and her eyes widened again.

I was shocked in my heart, they were in the tomb of Guzi a moment ago, right?

"Hey, let's go......"

Yang Fan greeted Qiu Yuqin, who was still standing in place.

"Yes...... It's ......"

Qiu Yuqin hurriedly responded and followed closely behind Yang Fan.

Just looked at Yang Fan's eyes, and it had reached the level of blind worship.

Terrifying strength, teleportation-like means, this is like a legendary immortal!