Chapter Ninety-Two: I Have a Knife, Dare to Kill the True Dragon

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Huang Qiu and his junior disciples sat under the iron tree of Salo and played against each other.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my brother played against his master a few days ago. During the game, Master told me the story of how he once went to the endless sea to slay a dragon with a sword, and I realized a kind of chess called 'dragon slaying'.

Huang Qiu has an unimaginable attachment to the way of chess, and has created thousands of ways to practice the way of chess. This style of dragon slaying technique was created when he was playing against his master, and it immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of the Holy Academy present.

Even many disciples who didn't like chess heard the name of the master, and they rushed to see the dragon slaying technique.

At this moment, Senior Brother Yi Qiu, Shi Shiran, paced from not far away.

Senior Brother Yi Qiu was the only person in the Holy Courtyard who could play against Senior Brother Huang Qiu, except for real god-level figures such as Senior Brother Meng, so he was naturally embraced by everyone into the crowd.

When Senior Brother Huang Qiu saw Senior Brother Yi Qiu, he naturally smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you and I haven't played against each other in fifty years, so it's better to fight today, let me perform this dragon slaying technique." ”

"Dragon slayer?"

When Yi Qiu heard this name, he frowned slightly, and said, "Senior brother, I am only good at the art of gambling, and I have nothing to do with Long Dangzhen." You don't have to compete with me in this dragon slaying technique, I know that it is extremely powerful, but in this world, how can there be any chess skills that can be called a divine dragon to try the knife for you. ”

Huang Qiu was stunned when he heard this, and he was about to abandon his son to the ground, and since then he has not studied dragon slaying anymore. Don't talk about the world, even if it is the highest holy court in the world, there is no such chess master.

However, neither Huang Qiu nor Yi Qiu expected that hundreds of thousands of years later, under a big tree outside a certain courtyard of the Great Qin Dynasty, a young genius watched the dragon dance and created his own Tianlong Chess.

This young talent is named Fan Xiping.

The world calls it the Chess Dao Divine Dragon, and anyone who comes from the Fan Mansion cannot escape his shadow.

As a descendant of Fan Xiping, Fan Xizhe's chess talent is not weak, and he is naturally extremely familiar with Tianlong Qidao, and he can't even get rid of the shadow of Tianlong Qidao at all, so he will leave Daqin and come to Dazhou to seek a breakthrough.

But Fan Xizhe has not yet broken through, and the chess in his hand is all by Fan Xiping's shadow.

When the teachers and students saw that Zhang Yi and Fan Xizhe gave up the game at the same time, the big stone hanging in their hearts suddenly put down, and they all focused on the chess game.

Giving up the literary game, Fan Xizhe's offensive became more and more obvious, in the eyes of everyone, the entire chess surface was spread out and closed as he wanted, and the dragon stretched his body again, and the third claw of the original 'Little Lotus Beginning to Emerge with sharp corners' had been stretched out, becoming the real body of the dragon.

Fan Xizhe was quite proud, and his offensive became more and more ferocious. The Tianlong chess method created by Fan Xiping is difficult for ordinary people to learn, and it can only be learned by those who have a dragon hidden in their chests.

As one of Fan Xiping's most outstanding descendants, even if he did not embark on a new path, he had mastered six or seven percent of the Tianlong chess technique, and he was able to achieve the transformation of the dragon, and he could almost sweep the opponent in the younger generation.

Mr. Wu's eyes lit up.

The teachers and students couldn't understand it, but he had already heard of the Tianlong chess method, and at this moment, when he saw that Fan Xizhe's chess pieces really formed a lifelike dragon, he couldn't help but admire Fan Xiping.

Even in the afternoon battle, Fan Xizhe did not play the Tianlong chess technique to such an extent. It seems that Zhang Yi's pressure on Fan Xizhe is stronger than himself.

Not only Mr. Wu, but all the teachers and students can see that Fan Xizhe in front of him is the one who puts aside distracting thoughts and really fights Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's situation is extremely dangerous and already precarious.

......

"The master gave the senior brother the dragon the name Qiu, but he created the dragon slaying technique that dared to slay the real dragon. Even if Mr. Fan Xiping is unique in the way of chess, he only created the Tianlong Chess, not the Real Dragon Chess, and he is inferior to Senior Brother Huang Qiu in this regard. Unless he can break through again one day, it will never reach the point where Senior Brother Huang Qiu did that day. ”

Zhang Yi has extremely strong confidence in the senior brother of the Holy Academy, and this time, he will use the dragon slaying technique created by Huang Qiu, a true sage of chess path, to kill the Tianlong chess path created by Fan Xiping.

Tiantao Peak flashed away, and Zhang Yi's chess board spread out like a map.

If the picture is poor, then the dagger will be seen.

Zhang Yi smiled indifferently, and as the white chess pieces in his hand fell into the chess game, the entire chess board underwent earth-shattering changes. The entire chess board that he had been holding on to turned into a dragon-slaying blade and pierced into the dragon's chest and abdomen.

I have a knife and dare to cut the real dragon.

What can I do?

Mr. Wu's eyes widened.

The sweat on Fan Xizhe's forehead slipped suddenly.

Before the teachers and students could react, the dragon slaying blade was invincible and slashed the dragon into pieces, and the entire chess board was instantly reversed, and Fan Xizhe was quickly defeated even if he defended desperately.

The Tianlong chess method created by Fan Xiping is not good at defense, and it is impossible to turn offense into defense, and there is no way to lose.

......

At the end of the game, Zhang Yi and Fan Xizhe spent all their attention.

Zhang Yimo memorized the dragon slaying technique, which was an extremely difficult thing. Not to mention that it is even more difficult to spread it out from your own fingers.

"This ...... What kind of chess is this?"

Fan Xizhe sat in place, and after a long time, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi. The Tianlong chess method created by his grandfather crisscrossed the world, even if his own comprehension was not as good as his grandfather, he would not lose so miserably, and the final battle between the two was too tragic.

The dragon slaying blade slashing the dragon is like destroying the withering and decaying, and there is no room for resistance at all.

Zhang Yi's face was also pale, and he grinned lightly: "I have a knife, dare to kill the real dragon, this is a dragon slaying technique created by one of my elders." When this method was created, there was no chess way in the world that everyone could create the dragon chess method, the elders died with hatred, today Brother Fan performed Mr. Xiping's Tianlong chess method, I used the dragon slaying technique to fight it, although I won, but it is the credit of the elder, and I have nothing to do with it. ”

Although it has nothing to do with him, the smile on Zhang Yi's face is extremely strong. There are three thousand Tianjiao in the Holy Academy, each of them is a dragon among people, Senior Brother Huang Qiu is the leader in the way of chess, and he has not been able to perform dragon slaying until he dies, but today Zhang Yi helped him realize his wish and let him die as he deserves.

"Dragon slayer, dare to slay the dragon! Hahaha, dragon slayer, it's really not unjust to lose. Fan Xizhe laughed, hot tears burst out of his eyes, and he was like a three-year-old child, ignoring the teachers and students of the White Horse Academy around him, crying so much.

"Amazing. ”

Tibetan Qingyuan muttered to himself, he also studied the way of chess, the Tianlong chess method was invincible, and the dragon slaying technique was even more amazed.

"Skill is in the way!"

As a chess master, Mr. Wu praised the dragon slaying technique, and he witnessed Zhang Yi use the dragon slaying technique to kill the dragon created by Fan Xizhe, and he never blinked his eyes once, for fear of missing the subtleties and making himself regret it for life.

......

Zhang Yi finally fainted because he had spent too much time.

That night, he dreamed back to the Holy Courtyard and saw many senior brothers arguing around one person, this person was Huang Qiu, who had reached the peak of the chess path.

It's just that his eyes opened slightly, presumably because he didn't have time to perform the dragon slaying technique until he died.

Zhang Yi shook the branch and whispered: "Senior Brother Huang Qiu, I helped you use the dragon slaying technique, it is very useful, I cut a dragon for the first time." If there is a coming day, I will go to Daqin in person, have a discussion with that Mr. Xiping, and behead another heavenly dragon for you. ”

Huang Qiu blinked vaguely and smiled.

PS: This chapter is really well written, I think the author is great. (To be continued.) )