Fan Xizhe is in the game, and he understands it more clearly than Mr. Wu and others.

Even if Zhang Yi's level at the beginning is better than that of ordinary people, he is not a chess master. But half an hour passed, and Zhang Yi's understanding of chess had risen by several levels, which made Fan Xizhe dumbfounded.

There are only two explanations for this situation.

First, Zhang Yi had never fought against a chess master before, and this time he fought against Fan Xizhe, he encountered an epiphany like when he was studying and practicing, and his enlightenment suddenly became enlightened, and his chess path cultivation rose a lot in an instant.

The second is that Zhang Yi has never played against anyone before, and when he played against Fan Xizhe, he quickly adapted to it and understood the mystery.

Fan Xizhe frowned slightly, if it was the former, he could still understand, if it was the latter, then the young man in front of him was so appalling in the chess track.

Not to mention him, even if his grandfather Fan Xiping is new to chess, he is never so wise and demonic.

The game continues.

When Fan Xizhe was stunned, Zhang Yi tried his knife and ate a few of his chess pieces, which slightly reversed the decline.

"No, you can't get distracted while playing. I can't continue like this, my strength is far superior to him, but the time has dragged on for too long, and even if I win, I won't be able to earn back face. Fan Xizhe's mind turned a thousand times, and he quickly paid attention, and the fall was fast, and the evil dragon reappeared.

Murderous suddenly.

Originally, the black evil dragon on the chess game only paused slightly, but with Fan Xizhe's fall, the whole chess game seemed to come alive, all the black dragons jumped up, and a black dragon rose from the chess table and pounced towards Zhang Yifei.

The game of culture and temperament means that both sides of the game can use the chess pieces in their hands to exert their full body of culture and influence each other's minds.

It's not like the fists of the civil war, but the battle of the mind is more dangerous. Although it is not as dangerous as the last time Zhang Yi fought with the Red Dragon Soul for his physical body, if he accidentally damaged his mind, it was not as simple as repairing his physical pain.

"Zhang Yi is careful. "Zhan Qingyun is quite familiar with Zhang Yi, and when he saw the evil dragon menacing, he was concerned and warned.

The teachers and students also looked at Zhang Yi very nervously, and a few people opened their mouths to remind.

Mr. Wu hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, the two sides could not speak, and the game required full attention, if the people watching the chess were disturbed, it would not be good for Zhang Yi.

Moreover, the evil dragon formed on the chess surface of Fan Xizhe carries the power of the rolling dragon, which is easy to crush the opponent's mind, which is extremely powerful.

Zhang Yi raised his head, smiled at the teachers and students, and signaled everyone not to worry, he picked up the chess pieces and fell down with a bang, and a cultural wall instantly appeared, blocking the menacing evil dragon.

As for Long Wei, who affected his mind the most, Zhang Yi didn't have the slightest worry, after fusing the soul of the red dragon, the dragon power of this two-clawed dragon was not worthy of lifting his shoes, let alone making him lose his mind.

"Huh?" Fan Xizhe was slightly stunned, the power of the evil dragon did not have the slightest effect on Zhang Yi, even if he only used three percent of his tone this time, Zhang Yi would not be so easy to deal with.

"Could it be that he made a famous story and was favored by Wenyun, and was not affected by Long Wei, then I will increase my strength. In today's game, we must not lose in his hands. Since Sancheng's strength is insufficient, then double it and try it. ”

Fan Xizhe fell again, and the evil dragon once again pounced on Zhang Yi with great momentum. Unlike last time, the scales on the dragon's body began to glow, and a third dragon claw appeared under the dragon's belly, and it had been promoted from Jiaolong to Qiulong.

Zhang Yi was smiling, but he never relaxed his mind, his chess strength was not comparable to Fan Xizhe. And after the trial just now, Fan Xizhe's style is at the top level among the tributes, and in the first round of the style game, he did resist very easily, but Fan Xizhe definitely did not do his best.

This time, the evil dragon evolved from a dragon to a dragon, and the offensive power contained in it was at least twice as much as before, Zhang Yi did not have the slightest carelessness, and when he fell, he also injected more culture into the chess pieces.

The Wenqi city wall has evolved into a majestic mountain. This mountain peak is extremely tall, towering from the sky, steep and steep, but the peak seems to have been trampled by the gods, and it is the world-famous Tiantao Peak.

Although the protection **** is not as famous as the town navy, it has been confronting the two major dynasties of Great Qin and Chu all the year round and guarding the frontier.

Tiantao Peak is the same as a line of heaven, it is the backbone behind the Great Zhou human race, sacred and majestic, inviolable, and has never allowed the armies of the two major dynasties to step into the territory of the Great Zhou for 100,000 years.

Because of the existence of this mountain, it has a different meaning. For the people of the two great dynasties of Great Qin and Chu, it is a holy peak that they dare not violate at all.

Fan Xizhe stepped into the Great Zhou since Daqin, and he must have passed through the Tiantao Peak and seen the majesty of the Great Zhou Protector.

Zhang Yi turned the Wenqi city wall into a heavenly stepping peak, how could there be no deterrence.

The dragon fangs and claws.

The sky will not fall for 10,000 years.

The two collided violently, the dragon's three claws were broken, and the Tiantao Peak was broken in half, making a loud bang.

Zhang Yi and Fan Xizhe's bodies trembled slightly, and the two forces collided together, and they both received a counterattack. Fortunately, both sides did not do their best, and used the Wen Qi in their bodies to easily defend and continue to play.

Fortunately, the two sides played against each other, and there was a literary movement to cover the chess table, otherwise all the teachers and students around would probably be attacked by this force, and many disciples would be knocked away in an instant.

"Sure enough, they are all young geniuses, although the old man is not in it, he can feel the majesty of this power. The most important thing is that neither of them did their best, which is the real power. Know the stakes and keep a back hand at all times, you need to learn. ”

Mr. Wu is very satisfied with the game between Zhang Yi and the two, and in his opinion, every reader should retain the last bit of strength to protect himself, leave the most important hole cards, and not completely expose himself.

The teachers and students nodded again and again, and Mr. Wu personally taught, there is no such good thing on weekdays.

Fan Xizhe could also hear Mr. Wu's words, Jinshi's vision was extremely tricky, since Mr. Wu saw that the strength of the two was similar, it was really unwise to crush it with a literary tone.

If you can't crush the literary spirit, you can only use the power of chess to suppress it.

Fan Xizhe fell like the wind, and Zhang Yi quickly followed.

Fan Xizhe fell quickly, he has his own pride in the chess road, and believes that he will definitely be able to defeat Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi is also a smart person, the opponent gave up the Wenqi attack, and he also unloaded the Wenqi and started a real chess competition. Only this time, he didn't want to continue defending.

If you want to beat Vancitzer, you can't do it by defense alone. Unless he can interrupt his offensive and completely disrupt this dragon-like chess board, he will naturally be able to win the battle.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, and Huang Qiu's figure resurfaced.

"Senior Brother Huang Qiu used to be the one who slayed the dragon, but he couldn't get his wish until he died, so today he borrowed my hand to fulfill Senior Brother's wish. “

(To be continued.) )