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    In Yujing Mansion, the Ninth Young Master asked Ye Futian and the others: "Do you want to go up the mountain now, or rest in Yujing Mansion first?"

    "Let's go up the mountain." Ye Futian said, the purpose they chose to come here is the Chess Saint Villa.

    Nowadays, most of the people who come to Yujing Mansion must be on the mountain.

    "Okay." Young Master Jiu nodded, and then led Ye Futian and his party up the mountain road behind Yujing Mansion.

    Jinghua Mountain is very high, and Qisheng Villa is built on the top of the mountain, leaning against the mountain, it is magnificent.

    There are many people in the Qisheng Villa, all of whom have extraordinary temperaments, and at this moment more people are gathered in a place with a cliff in the Qisheng Villa, which is also called Qifeng.

    On Chess Peak, there are figures standing on the boulders, looking forward. There, there are nine huge chessboards, which are spread in the void, and each chessboard is filled with wonderful power.

    At this time, on one of the chessboards, an extremely fierce chess battle was taking place.

    The two players playing chess are a young man wearing a purple waist and wearing a long sword. The jade tree is facing the wind, and his bearing is extremely extraordinary. The opposite of him is an old man who looks ordinary, but his temperament is as calm as a mountain.  One.

    The two stood on the chessboard, the young man waved his palm, and suddenly a chess piece fell from the sky, stuck in a position like a sharp sword. The moment the chess piece fell, it felt like a very strong sword.  penetrate through.

    The old man waved his hand casually, and with a loud noise, the chess piece crashed down on the chessboard, the mountains trembled, and an invisible coercion descended, suppressing the eruption of the sword intent.

    "Is this a chess game?" Ye Futian said.

    ? For ordinary people, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all used to cultivate sentiment, cultivate mind and cultivate character, but for practitioners, besides these, of course, fighting is more important.

    If it is useless to practice and cannot fight, who will spend a lot of energy on it?

    The name of the Chess Master is naturally not because of his unparalleled chess skills, but because of his extraordinary chess skills, just like a piano sound spell and a painter.

    When he was young, he once had a piano painting battle with Zhou Mu, a disciple of the Holy Painter in Donghai City, and Xue Ye, the fourth senior brother, possessed a book martial soul and was good at books. Once he was in Alchemy City, and he also met a former  A person who practices chess as an array.

    But this is the first time he has seen a real chess game.

    "Yes." Young Master Jiu nodded, pointing to the young man in the chess game and said, "This man's name is Li Mu, he studied under the sword fairy who is a strong swordsman in the list of sages, and he is a very famous swordsman of the younger generation.  Zhuo Jue, the sword fairy is not only good at swords, but also good at sword formations. Li Mu has learned his true skills, so naturally, his sword formations are astonishingly powerful.  attainments, but at present, it is difficult for him to crack even the first round."

    Smiling, Li Mu looked at Ye Futian and said, "So, you have no hope. Of course, if there are people among you who are good at this, you can give it a try."

    "Master Ninth also brought people to Chess Saint Villa." At this time, someone on a boulder next to him said with a smile.

    "Join in the fun." Young Master Jiu responded with a smile.

    The man glanced at Ye Futian and his group. The temperament of this group of people is not extraordinary, but there are many extraordinary people who come to this Chess Saint Villa, but for most people, they just come to play, that's all.

    Ye Futian continued to watch the chess game. Li Mu's expression became more dignified as the chess pieces of the two continued to fall, and the movement of the chess pieces became slower and slower, and his palms were faintly sweating.

    Along with the wave of his palm, a sword energy fell across the void, and a terrifying destructive force swept across the chessboard, but was suppressed and stabilized by many chess pieces around him.

    The old man also waved his palm, and there was a dull loud noise in an instant, and a batch of chess pieces transformed by sword energy were directly smashed, and the sword energy was annihilated, turned into nothingness, and were suppressed vividly.

    Ye Futian had a very mysterious feeling. He used the concept of great freedom. The next moment, he seemed to see that the two of them were not playing chess against each other, but were on the battlefield on the chessboard.  In the game, each sword is extremely sharp, trying to kill all enemies.

    At this time, another sword fell, causing many swords to resonate, and the swords rang in the ears, trying to break the shackles and wipe out the opponent's chess pieces.

    But seeing at this moment, the old man fell down, and there was a loud bang, Ye Futian vaguely saw a huge and incomparably golden tripod suppressing it, suppressing the sword energy tightly, preventing its power from erupting.

    Many swords were humming and trembling, as if they were on the verge of falling, and were in danger of being destroyed at any time.

    Li Mu snarled, and pointed forward with both hands, a sword fell from the sky and turned into a sword.bsp; "Senior, please advise." Ye Futian bowed.

    "You go down first." The old man said.

    "Senior, please first." Ye Futian said, how would he know how to do it if the other party didn't want to do it.

    The old man didn't say much. With a wave of his palm, the first word fell, which was as heavy as Mount Tai. Ye Futian felt the heavy pressure in an instant. At this moment, it seemed that he was not playing chess, but on the battlefield.

    Ye Futian is waiting.

    "You can go down as you like." Wanxiang said.

    Ye Futian has the urge to beat someone up, not to mention that he doesn't know how to play chess, even if he is really proficient, how could he be the opponent of the Chess Saint Villa.

    With a wave of the palm, the power of the rules bloomed, integrated into the chess pieces, and landed in one place, and a dull sound came out, like a star falling down.

    "What is the number?" Many people looked at Ye Futian, but they couldn't understand the first move.
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