Julu City, above the Yong Palace!

Yifeng waved his robe, sat down slowly, and looked at the great Confucian Chen Ping opposite.

In the center of the two, a chessboard is placed.

Nearly 10,000 Confucian cultivators watched quietly.

"Hmph, mortals also deserve to know chess, let you know, what chess is!" Chen Ping also sat down slowly.

Yifeng smiled slightly and said: "Chess, it's not said by mouth, I'll talk about it if I win!"

Yifeng is extremely confident.

In chess, only when he met Yan Chuan, he lost one game, and the others have never been defeated.

This is Yifeng's realm, and even in the cultivation world, Yifeng is still proud of it.

"Do you want me to let you?" Chen Ping said.

Yifeng looked at Chen Ping, and finally smiled: "Just this sentence, I know that I look up to you!"

"You?" Chen Ping's eyes widened.

"Smack!"

Chen Ping suppressed the anger in his heart and began to fall.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

After Chen Ping fell, Yifeng directly fell again! Very fast!

"Huh?" Chen Ping frowned slightly, and immediately made up for it.

"Smack!" Yifeng didn't seem to think about it, and fell again.

The wind fell, and nearly 10,000 Confucian cultivators cast a curious look.

"Is this guy named Yifeng really good?"

"Yes, I want to see Yan Chuan play chess!"

"He is only in the essence realm, he must have been a mortal not long ago, what can a mortal do?"

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Voices of disdain were heard all around.

"No, I know Yifeng chess skills!" suddenly a voice sounded.

"Oh?" a large number of Confucian cultivators turned their heads.

"Brother Evergreen?"

"Brother Changqing, do you know this Yifeng?"

Suddenly, Changqing was recognized.

"Yes, and I have also watched him play chess with Yan Chuan, the chess skills of the two of them are absolutely at the level of Confucianism, and even, many Confucians in Julu City are definitely inferior to them!"

Shaking his head, he said.

"Ah, really, fakely? He played chess with Yan Chuan, and who won?"

"Yan Chuan won the first set, the second set was scoreless, and it was stopped halfway through!" Changqing said.

"Is that Yan Chuan more powerful?

"Sure to win, I'm sure!" Changqing said solemnly.

"Hahaha, why are you so sure?"

"If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet? Just use the painting you got not long ago? I'll use the painting you coveted, how about it?" Changqing smiled.

"It's a deal!"

Although there were a lot of suspicious voices around, Yan Chuan Baiwen had completely conquered a group of Confucian cultivators before, and looking at Yifeng at this moment, it was not so repulsive.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" ..................

Yifeng's fall is fast, one son is faster than another, Chen Ping Daru on the other side was fine at first, but after twenty sons, Chen Ping Daru's face became ugly.

"Is this a game of chess? Is he crazy?

Yifeng is still standing still, and it still keeps falling. Gradually, fifty pieces fell into each of them, and the entire chessboard has entered the realm of mystery.

Chen Ping's disdain at the beginning gradually became solemn, and he even looked at the chessboard in a little panic.

As Yifeng fell more and more, Chen Ping found that his chess was retreated again and again by BI.

"Smack!"

Chen Ping was about to fall, but Yifeng said lightly: "You lost!"

"Huh?" Chen Ping grabbed Baizi and looked at Yifeng in amazement.

"What? What did you just say?" Chen Ping's face turned extremely ugly.

"I said, you lost, save yourself some face!" Yifeng said lightly.

"Bastard, this chess is only halfway through, why do you say I lost?" Chen Ping said with a glaring eye.

Countless Confucian cultivators around him also showed curiosity, Yifeng lost his mind and went crazy? This is only halfway down, Chen Ping's chessboard situation is very good, where did he lose?

The great Confucians behind Chen Ping frowned at the moment.

There were a few big Confucians with complicated expressions.

"Chen Ping, you lost!" Liu Zilu sighed lightly.

"Huh?"

There was a sound of surprise all around, if Yifeng said that Chen Ping lost, it can also be thought that Yifeng is grandstanding, and it can be thought that Yifeng is crazy, but now, Liu Zilu

Da Ru also said that he lost?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how can an ordinary man win me?" Chen Ping suddenly said hatefully.

The hand quickly fell again.

Yifeng smiled slightly and said: "Save your face, you don't want it, don't just spoop, watch me slay the dragon!"

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" ..................

When a son fell, Yifeng's expression was always indifferent, but Chen Ping's face became more and more gray!

After ten sons, Yifeng and one son fell. Suddenly, Chen Ping picked ten white seeds.

Another son fell, and Chen Ping's fifteen white seeds were picked, and another son fell, and Chen Ping's eight white seeds were picked.

Slaying the dragon? Not to mention slaying the dragon! Chen Ping was completely defeated.

Not one eye and two eyes, but one piece and two pieces, and in just a moment, the chessboard was already full of black chess.

The defeat was so complete, how could Chen Ping ever play such a humiliating chess game? In the end, almost all the army was wiped out?

Annihilated?

This is Go, not chess, and this thing can be wiped out?

"Smack!"

"I lost my face, no wonder others!" Yifeng shook his head and sighed.

Grabbing a white seed, Chen Ping is going crazy, the entire chessboard, there is not a trace of chess?

This grasp is the time of a stick of incense, and Chen Ping stared at the chessboard like this.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Chen Ping was so angry that he fainted.

"Senior brother, junior brother!" A group of great Confucians stepped forward one after another.

"With this psychological quality, it is also called Da Confucian? No wonder my king sent you a plaque!" Yi Feng said unforgivingly.

Send a plaque to sell your reputation?

"You!" suddenly the Confucians said angrily.

"Wow!"

Looking around, Confucian Xiu was immersed in the chessboard before, and at this moment, he woke up one by one.

"It's amazing, this chess game is terrifying!"

"yes, white chess, light chess, kidding, right?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that Go would still be able to beat the opponent?"

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There was a lot of admiration all around. Everyone applauded the amazing game of chess.

"Haha, I won, remember, that painting is mine!" Changqing smiled at one of the Confucian cultivators who was making a bet.

"Changqing, who is this Yifeng? Also, Yifeng's chess skills are so exaggerated, what about Yan Chuan's chess skills?"

Suddenly, there was a lot of talk around. Yifeng, on the other hand, looked at the other great Confucians.

"Guys, do you have anything else you want to advise?" said Yifeng with a smile.

"I'm coming!" said another man with a cold face.

Outside the Yong Palace, after the whole city was moved.

Fighting chess has become a new focus.

Yifeng, fighting the sixty great Confucians, such a big gimmick, for a while, the Confucian cultivators who like to play chess in Julu City came one after another.

A few days later.

Julu Mountain, outside the Julu Palace.

Meng Ziqiu, Meng Rongrong, and Le Yi, the three of them stood on the square, looking at the direction of Yongdian in the distance.

"This Yifeng, it's amazing, it's already fifteen great Confucians, and they have been defeated one by one!" Le Yi exclaimed.

"This chess skill is indeed superb, and his chess is full of aggression!" Meng Ziqiu said.

"Aggression Xing, his only way is not to invade, Yan Chuan's chess is to invade!" Meng Rongrong shook her head, her face complicated.

"Oh?"

"Oh, this is the first game of chess they played at that time!" Meng Rongrong took out a chess game.

Meng Ziqiu and Le Yi immediately looked at it.

"Good chess! It's really amazing!" Le Yi exclaimed.

"Well, just this chess skill, it is difficult for a few of the great Confucians of Julu Academy to surpass it!" Meng Ziqiu nodded.

"Yan Chuan's chess, so domineering, the first son, Tian Yuan, the tail, the ninth five?" Le Yi's face changed.

"Tian Yuan?Ninety-Five?" Meng Ziqiu also frowned and pondered.

"At that time, Yifeng was playing blind chess! Yan Chuan was doing things everywhere, doing things while playing chess!" Meng Rongrong said.

"What?" the two of them were moved.

Looking at this game of chess, the two were speechless for a long time.

"Le Yi, what do you think?" Meng Ziqiu said with a wry smile.

"In the past, we underestimated the world!" Le Yi said bitterly.

How could the two of them have imagined that a mortal could play such a delicate chess game?

Above the Yong Palace. Yifeng led the hair alone, and the Confucians were defeated one by one. At this moment, no one underestimates Yifeng, and this chess path alone has won everyone's respect.

At this moment, Yifeng has become the new focus.

And not far away, the Oriental Temple!

Around the Oriental Palace, there was a sudden fog, wrapping the entire floating island of the Oriental Palace.

Although someone found out, no one bothered Yan Chuan.

At the entrance of the Dongfang Palace, Qinglong was originally guarding with his eyes crossed, but suddenly, his eyes opened and shouted, "What person?"

Qinglong suddenly stood up, looking guarded.

"Whew!"

A white figure suddenly appeared.

"White Emperor Tian?" Qinglong's eyes widened.

The White Emperor came too strangely, and it wasn't until he got close that Qinglong found out that Qinglong was suddenly like a great enemy.

"Qinglong, you don't have to worry about the affairs here, go to the Yong Palace, follow the white dragon, and protect the safety of Yifeng together!" Yan Chuan's voice came from the Dongfang Palace.

"Huh?" Qinglong said unexpectedly.

"Let's go!" said Yan Chuan in the hall.

"Yes!" Qinglong nodded with a hint of surprise.

Stepping forward, the green dragon flew out of the fog area and went straight to where Yifeng was.

Qinglong left.

"Boom!" the door to the main hall slowly opened.

A kitten pushes the door with its fart.

"Ahh

Bai Ditian frowned and looked at Meow Meow who was desperately pushing the door in surprise.

"Meow!" the door finally opened.

"Come in! remember to close the door!" Meow Meow shouted to Bai Ditian, and as she spoke, she jumped back to the main hall.

Bai Ditian's expression changed slightly, and finally, he stepped in!

"Bang!"

As soon as the White Emperor entered the Oriental Palace, he flicked his sleeves, and the door of the main hall was slammed shut.

And when the White Emperor Tian entered the Eastern Hall.

Not far from the top of a mountain.

Wang Spider took ten big demons and also went close.

Looking at the crowd in Yongdian, Wang Zhu frowned.

"My lord, do you want to do it?" asked a big demon.

"God-given opportunity, Bai Di Tian actually came to the Dongfang Palace? It's okay, the fog outside the Dongfang Hall is thick, just for us to set up a formation and capture Bai Ditian!" Wang Zhu said.

"Array?"

"Yes, set up the formation, there must not be a trace of mistakes, let's go!" Wang Zhu said.

"Yes!" the demons nodded.

ps: It's a little bit of a thing to go out later, a shift in the evening, a little later!