Zhao Zhijing held the sword in one hand, and the purple flame on the purple long sword shook, and the tip of the sword shook slightly, rolling up a little dust on the ground. Under the squeeze of the sword qi, it turned into a chess piece with wisps of purple.

Zhao Zhijing pointed with his long sword, and the chess pieces followed the sword, and looked at Huang Yaoshi on the opposite side and said: "The predecessors have such a Yaxing, please taste this one that has fallen." As soon as the words fell, I saw a chess piece fall on the bluestone chessboard, which was one with the many previous chess pieces.

At this time, in the eyes of Huang Yaoshi, when Zhao Zhijing's son fell, the chess game, which was originally comparable, suddenly changed. I saw that in the bluestone chessboard in front of me, the chess pieces that Zhao Zhijing fell all spit out wisps of sword qi at this time, and these sword qi fused into a larger sword qi in the chessboard, like a newborn Purple Emperor sword.

In the eyes of Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi, this bluestone chessboard was like a piece of heaven and earth, infinitely large, and could accommodate a world. The purple giant sword slashed at the many chess pieces that Huang Yaoshi had fallen, as if it was about to slash through the wave of blue sea created by Huang Yaoshi and kill the flying falling flowers.

Huang Yaoshi didn't dare to be careless at this time, although this kind of exchange would not hurt his body, but if he lost, he would leave an indelible mark in his mind, and if he couldn't break through the mark in the future, he would be affected by it, and he wouldn't be able to take another step on the path of martial arts.

Such a loss is the most brutal for a person walking on the martial arts. But everything has pros and cons, if you don't lose in this battle, you can clearly understand the essence of the other party's martial arts, although you can't let yourself immediately break through in the cultivation, but the martial arts scriptures of the same level of masters should be a treasure trove for themselves to learn from, and how important it is for their future.

The jade flute in Huang Yaoshi's hand was held horizontally, and the flute body shook. A chess piece fell from the sky, like a star in the sky falling into the ocean, and suddenly the calm blue waves lifted the huge waves.

The giant sword slashed down, and the waves turned into the sky. The giant sword has the momentum of cutting through the flowing water, mountains and rivers, and the giant waves are the charm of drawing the knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing, and under the slash of the giant sword, it continues to derive, as if it will not be extinct.

At this time, the Purple Emperor Sword in the hand of Zhao Zhijing, who was standing at the other end of the chessboard, shook, and a long groan sounded, like a long dragon groan. A son fell, and the giant sword that was cut off suddenly changed. In the eyes of Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi, a purple giant sword in his heart also let out a dragon groan, and dragon scales grew on the purple sword's body, turning the long sword into a purple dragon in an instant. This giant dragon head has claws, and there is a purple lightning on its body.

Zilong appeared, and the scene on the chessboard suddenly changed. The dragon can resist the water, and the huge waves that roll up instantly turn into the power of the dragon, and with the help of the Huang Yaoshi blue wave, the purple dragon is like a purple lightning, quickly heading towards a touch of pink in the blue wave.

Huang Yaoshi laughed and said: "It's really not simple, since you turned my strength into motivation and came to attack me, I don't know what kind of wonderful martial arts?" Zhao Zhijing heard this, and said with a smile on his face: "Seniors don't know if they have heard of "The Great Shift of Qiankun", this is the essence of martial arts. ”

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he said: "Sure enough, it's good, I don't know how it compares to the "Nine Yin True Scripture"?" As he spoke, the jade flute in his hand was not slow at all, and the jade flute of the jasper was a little, and a chess piece fell.

In the chessboard like heaven and earth, a touch of pink brilliance flickered, like a lightning bolt that pierced the sky. Pieces of pink peach blossoms flew out and converged into a torrent, and the huge waves that surged everywhere they passed instantly turned into blue waves, and the speed of the purple dragon, which did not have the power of Huang Yaoshi, slowed down instantly.

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi, who was holding Yu Xiao, said: "Xiaoyou, since you said that this is a game without rules, and you have attacked me so many times, take me and try it!" As he spoke, a chess piece fell on the chessboard. The torrent of pink peach blossoms instantly swept the purple dragon. Turned into a ball and trapped Violet in it, and the pink peach blossoms instantly turned into a pink sword. The jade flute sword technique was instantly used in the middle of it, and one after another divine swords slashed at Zilong's body.

A few of the maids next to them thought in their hearts that playing chess wasn't one person and one son, and they fell one after another? At this time, they were extremely surprised to see Huang Yaoshi drop two sons in a row! They all looked at Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi at this time in amazement.

And Zhao Zhijing, who was playing against Huang Yaoshi, was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "The predecessor is really good, if ordinary people have said that they don't need to worry about the rules, they will still fall into one son, and I will fall into one." But in the real battle, who will care about the rules, the battle of life and death, there are no rules! The predecessors really deserve to be called the East Evil, and they are really full of evil!"

Although he spoke, the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand was not slow at all, and when Huang Yaoshi left his second son, the long sword had already stabbed out of his hand. It's like the stars falling, like the finishing touch. The purple dragons trapped in the peach blossom cage instantly connected end to end, turning into a purple circle of light, and the purple scales continued to merge, and finally only six, six, and thirty-six scales shining with purple light remained.

The purple scales extended and became Xichang, like thirty-six purple long swords. The dragon's body rotated, driving the long sword made of scale armor, forming a sword wheel that sliced through the flying peach blossoms. But the surrounding peach blossoms did not show weakness at all, turning into a pink divine sword and slashing at the stegosaurus.

The energy flies, the falling flowers turn into dust, the scales turn into powder, and the two dissipate at the same moment.

The two of them, who didn't care about the rules on the chessboard, stopped talking, and the purple purple emperor sword continued to dance, showing the shadow of the Dao sword in front of Zhao Zhijing, and the chess pieces with purple luster fell on the bluestone chessboard. And the Huang Yaoshi at the other end of the chessboard did not fall down at all, the jade flute was in the sky, and the shadow of the Dao Xiao spread out in the air, like a turquoise light, dyeing the heavens and the earth green.

Just when the maids on the side were dazzled, the purple sword and jade flute in the hands of Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi stopped in the air, and the sword shadows and Xiao shadows in the sky dissipated in the air. The eyes of the two of them crossed the Dao Jingjing, and they only heard Zhao Zhijing, who was holding the sword, speak: "Senior, take me a sword!"

And Huang Yaoshi on the side laughed and said, "You also take my move!"

Looking at the Guiyunzhuang at this time, the fishing boat of the owner Lu Chengfeng has returned, in addition to the children who went out of the village with him before, there are two young people, one is dressed in goose yellow clothes, with a beautiful face, and the other is dressed differently from the people in the south of the Yangtze River, with the shadow of the desert outside the Saiwai. If Zhao Zhijing was here, he would know at a glance that these two people were Huang Rong and Guo Jing.