"What a way!" Wang Xing said secretly in his heart, since this is the case, he is going all out to meet the enemy. His soul sense controlled the white warrior, and his feet performed the Heavenly Divine Steps. The subtle steps that are rare in the world are not visible to the middle-aged man in front of him.

At the same time, Wang Xing's Big Dipper Fist martial arts fist was also used. The combination of Wuqu boxing and Tongtian Shenbu can be described as seamless, and after dozens of rounds, the opponent is forced to have no power to fight back. It can only resist by virtue of the superiority in the number of warriors.

"What a strong pace and punch!" the middle-aged man was secretly surprised in his heart. The kid in front of him is just a teenager, and he has such exquisite steps and punches. Looking at this boxing technique, it seems that I have some impressions, and I have seen it somewhere. It seems to be the martial arts fist method in the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist of the Wang Martial Arts.

"It turned out to be from the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, no wonder it was so powerful!" the middle-aged man said loudly, and his right hand grabbed towards the black martial artist beside him. The spirit of the warrior in the body of the surrounding black warrior instantly submerged into the body of the black warrior next to him. Suddenly, the size of the entire black warrior became huge again, and it was more than twice as large as before.

Wang Xing was keenly aware that every time the other party's martial artist reminded him of the huge amount, at the same time, the martial arts power of the entire martial artist also became more powerful.

"Whoosh!" The black warrior threw a heavy punch at Wang Xing's white warrior.

In the sea of qi in Wang Xing's lower abdomen, there was a strong shock!

With a snort, the black warrior's fist suddenly pierced the entire white warrior's body. At the same time, the sea of qi in Wang Xing's lower abdomen was even more impacted, and his body flew out upside down.

"This person's cultivation is indeed extraordinary. If this wasn't a matchup, I guess I would have been seriously injured. Wang Xing stood up, once again on the chessboard.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xing with a hint of surprise in his eyes, ordinary martial artists had already fainted after being attacked like this. This kid was able to stand up, not only that, but the sea of qi in his body recovered immediately. It is astonishing that this man is so young and has such a physical body.

"Boy, I have to say, you do have some martial arts cultivation. The middle-aged man said.

Wang Xing's eyes quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and the power of the martial artist in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle in his chest slowly flowed into the sea of qi in his lower abdomen. The power of these warriors was entrenched in it, swimming along the meridians, reaching every corner of the body.

In front of Wang Xing, a white warrior spirit appeared again. It's just that this time the spirit of the warrior is not the illusory white warrior from before. It's a warrior who is more than half a foot tall and looks very clean. The appearance is exactly the same as that of Wang Xing.

"Oh, you actually want to fight with all your might?" The middle-aged man was shocked, this person's cultivation was not what he had guessed before, he was able to transform the face of the entire martial artist, just with this level of martial arts cultivation, he was already able to fight with himself. Not only that, but in his body, there seems to be a treasure that can store the power of a warrior. Every time this treasure is released by his warrior power, it can be replenished and re-entered. Is there such a treasure in the world?

"This time, you have to be careful!" After Wang Xing finished speaking, his whole body soul consciousness flew into the body of the white warrior, and now he and the martial artist have already fused into one, and now he is the white warrior.

"It's kind of funny, you dare to go directly into the illusion of the chess game, you know, as long as you are in it, the serious injuries you received are real. The other party didn't enter the body of the black warrior for a moment.

With a snort, the black warrior suddenly released a heavy punch.

Wang Xing's feet stepped on the ground, and his figure suddenly flashed, flashing to the opponent's side, and the flowing soft fist martial arts song was immediately unleashed.

"It's so fast!" the middle-aged man was startled, and suddenly felt a soft force coming from his side, and a cotton fist hit his side.

"Hehe! This kind of fist can't win against me!" The middle-aged man had just finished speaking, and in vain, a powerful force came from his side, which was the stamina of the martial arts fist just now, and the powerful force directly knocked him out more than ten zhang away.

The middle-aged man looked at the white warrior standing in front of him, the strength just now was even more powerful than before. He channeled his soul consciousness into his soul, which was dangerous, but it increased his strength.

"Since it's a fist technique, let you see what the real fist technique is!" the middle-aged black warrior said loudly, and his body suddenly rushed towards Wang Xing like an arrow off the string.

Wang Xing raised his fist in response.

"Break the army!" An illusory warrior spirit suddenly appeared behind Wang Xing. The black and white fists slammed together. Suddenly, where the two fists intersected, there were ripple-like fist power fluctuations.

The black warrior soul disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, the entire illusory chessboard was gone.

Once again, the surroundings reverted to what they had seen before coming to the planet, a small courtyard with a middle-aged man sitting in the center. It's just that, unlike before, the glittering spiritual energy in the middle-aged man's eyes disappeared. Instead, there is a listless look.

"The first time, the first time, I actually lost the first game!" the middle-aged man muttered as he stared blankly at the chessboard.

Wang Xing was slightly stunned, the other party said that he lost the first game, could it be that there is a second and third game in this chess game?

"Hehe, I don't think I know, this chess game is three games. The middle-aged chess player said slowly.

Suddenly, an invisible force once again sucked Wang Xing into the chessboard, and on the dotted chessboard, bursts of mysterious martial spirit power surged around. Then, these martial spirit powers formed a middle-aged man.

"Nobody has ever won the first game, you're the first, but stop there. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, in front of him, after a fluctuation of spiritual power, black chess pieces surged out from the chessboard, forming a huge black warrior.

The middle-aged chess master looked at Wang Xing opposite, his eyes shook, and behind the young man in front of him, a huge white martial artist's huge soul appeared. This huge soul was exactly the same as the terrifying martial spirit that had been entrapped before.

"It turned out to be a real martial spirit?!" The middle-aged chess master was shocked in his heart, in this spiritual chess game, the formation of chess pieces is the martial spirit qi in the martial artist's body. The martial spirit behind the young man in front of him is formed by the real martial spirit, that is, it has the soul of a martial artist on it. Moreover, faintly, he could feel that this martial soul was just one of them.

"It's interesting! It's so interesting! It's never been like this!" said the middle-aged chess player excitedly.

Once again, the black pieces and the white pieces were fighting together. All of a sudden, the wind whistled, and the black warriors and the white warriors intertwined, bursting out with bursts of light. In the light, the white warrior of Wang Xing had the upper hand.

"Vertical and horizontal!" the middle-aged chess master shouted, and at the same time, the huge black martial artist controlled by the power of the martial spirit moved instantly. Then two, three, four, and eventually five black warriors were formed.

Wang Xing obviously sensed that the martial spirit power in the other party's martial artists was not decreasing. According to the rules of the previous psychic chess game, the martial artist that the chess pieces transformed into was formed by the true power in the chess master's own body. In this way, the rules of the entire psychic chess game were changed.

"What's going on?" Wang Xing carefully examined these martial artists on the other side, and there was a doubt in his heart. Could it be said that this is the real martial arts cultivation of the opposite chess master? To be able to form such a powerful martial artist's strength, the cultivation is at least two great realms different from oneself.

"Dominate the world!" shouted the middle-aged chess player. The five powerful warriors on the chessboard became a line and pounced on the white martial spirit.

There were five muffled sounds, and Wang Xing's lower abdomen felt an unbearable huge impact, and his lower abdomen burst into unbearable form. He involuntarily clutched his lower abdomen and looked up at the five powerful martial artists in front of him with difficulty.

The middle-aged chess player had a confident smile on his lips.

"This is my chess skill!" the middle-aged chess master looked at Wang Xing coldly.

Wang Xing's body was already shattered by the opponent's powerful martial arts at this moment, if it weren't for the fact that his body had been tempered by the blood of the green dragon, he would have turned into a dead corpse now.

"Old Ao!" Wang Xing called out loudly in his mind, and bursts of martial spirit power surged in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid bottle in his chest, and these martial spirit powers took on a new look, submerged into Wang Xing's body, and kept repairing the damaged sea of qi. Originally, one-third of the remaining sea of qi was once again filled into the martial spirit qi.

"What?!" The middle-aged chess player looked at the changes on Wang Xing's body, and his face was suddenly shocked. This is the duel of the second game of the Spiritual Chess Game, and the other party still has the power of martial spirits, how much is the power of his martial spirits?!

"Whew!" The white warrior's body suddenly became larger, the tall body was more than a zhang high, and the pure martial spirit power of the person surging all over his body. The army-breaking martial spirit behind Wang Xing flew into the white martial spirit, and the originally vague face gradually became clear.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was even more surprised. This martial spirit turned out to be not this young man, but turned into a middle-aged man who had never seen it before. On the arm of this middle-aged man, two words were tattooed, 'Breaking the Army'.

Wang Xing was also the first time he had seen the broken army close to the real entity, and when he unlocked the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist before, he didn't have such a clear appearance. This is the real breaking of the army.

"Who are you?!" the middle-aged chess player couldn't help but blurt out. The psychic chess game has been laid out for decades, and no one has ever had such a strange method, and a different human form has appeared.