Tianshou Plaza, above the fighting platform!
At this moment, on a huge chessboard, Sima Yuntian and Mencius were sitting on each side, and while they were playing against each other, the others all stood under the fighting platform. Www,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,CoM
Le Yi frowned and looked into the distance at Julu Academy where the talented people were.
"Le Yi, why did the hospital master insist on going his own way? Just gambling with Sima Yuntian?" A great sage frowned.
"Sima Yuntian, a traitor, dare to challenge me to wait for Julu Academy, I have to teach him a lesson!"
"Yeah, why don't you let us take action? I know that the lord is powerful, but what if the lord really loses?"
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After the Tianshou Conference, Le Yi may be about to take over the position of Meng Ziqiu, so many secrets Men Ziqiu also told Le Yi.
"Everyone, don't worry, the master has his own plan!" Le Yi shook his head.
"I know Sima Yuntian's ability, I may not be able to win, but as long as the master does not take action, it will have little effect on the air luck, but in case the master loses, my Qi Lu Academy
The luck will be greatly damaged! "A great sage worried.
Le Yi looked at the sea of luck and clouds above his head.
Two Qi Luck Golden Dragons are still in weakness because of the opening of the Heavenly Granting Conference, and the other three Qi Luck Golden Dragons roar at Fengshen Ce.
After a moment of silence, Le Yi shook his head and said, "Everyone, don't worry about it. There are some secrets of the academy. You don't understand it. The master himself is the most correct one!"
"Secrets? What secrets?" The great sages frowned.
Le Yi shook his head and said: "If you are willing to give up Xiaoyao and participate in the government affairs of Julu Academy, it may be possible to know, now, sorry!"
"Huh?" The five great sages frowned.
The secrets of Julu Academy, even the great sages, don’t know much. They don’t participate in government affairs, and they can only make suggestions. Watching Meng Ziqiu personally play against Sima Yuntian,
Only a slight sigh.
"Boom!"
Above the bucket platform, most of the ground suddenly shattered.
The gravel slowly floated up, slowly spinning around the center of the duo and Yi.
The two people at the pinnacle of the chess path dropped down, and Haoran's righteousness overflowed leisurely, and the mystery in the chess seemed to overflow with these great righteousness on the surrounding gravel.
The gravel turned into a bright night pearl, rotating around the two in a mysterious trajectory. (·)
Thousands of broken stones, like shooting stars, revolve around the two of them, like countless stars in the starry sky.
Countless cultivators around are making mirrors with magic techniques, looking at the game of chess on the fighting platform.
"Puff!" "Puff!"...
One by one, the Confucianists looked dizzy and even vomited blood.
"Yi Feng, can you see clearly?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"The minister's vision is not enough after all. I can understand this game of chess, but it takes time to understand. In a short time, it is difficult to understand, just like the game that Wang played with the minister.
Chess, although the minister played very hard, but the mortal's field of vision was limited, so that many of the ministers could not see it, and he had to wait until the chess to slowly comprehend it! "Yi Feng sighed.
"In the past two years, I have been broadening my vision in Julu City. It is indeed a bit hasty! Now, I will help you understand this game of chess and close your eyes!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Yi Feng nodded.
Countless small star points suddenly appeared in the palm of Yan Chuantan's palm. The small star points surrounded the palm, as if holding a universe in his palm.
If someone takes a closer look, they will find that the trajectory of the stars in the palm of the universe is exactly the same as the gravel surrounding Sima Yuntian and Meng Ziqiu on the Doutai.
"Snapped!"
Behind Yi Feng's head, Yan Chuan put his palm on it.
"Huhuhu!"
Yi Feng's hair suddenly disappeared automatically, as if he had experienced the game of chess on the fighting platform most thoroughly.
Yan Chuan looked at Doutai, and instilled all his understanding and analysis into Yi Feng.
It's just the dismantling of the chessboard, the understanding of the chessboard. Yan Chuan's vision for many years is naturally much more than that of Yi Feng.
Yi Feng seemed to be on the chessboard for an instant, quickly understanding the chess game of Meng Ziqiu and Sima Yuntian.
"Boom!"
On the fighting platform, Sima Yuntian grabbed the chess pieces and kept dropping them, his eyes were raging, one piece and one piece, step by step tightly.
Mencius frowned slightly. Keep falling. The Haoran surroundings were getting more and more righteous, and the entire Doutai was dyed white by the awe-inspiring righteousness of the two. Tens of thousands of Confucian cultivators all around, because watching this game of chess, nearly 10,000 people's moods were severely hurt, and they vomited blood and did not dare to watch more.
This game is the pinnacle of chess! It has been down for three full hours, and the sky is already dark. Haoran's righteousness is even more brilliant.
"Return me justice!" Sima Yuntian fell.
"Snapped!"
"boom!"
The gravel surrounding the two suddenly exploded. Suddenly exploded in all directions.
A strong wind blows from the chessboard to all directions, and Mencius's chess pieces are caught in the air, unable to fall for a long time.
All the great sages in the distance trembled.
"It's over!" a great sage whispered.
"Pop!" Mencius smashed the chess piece in his hand.
He raised his head, looked at Sima Yuntian with a fierce look, and sighed slightly: "You have won!"
"boom!"
The sky suddenly exploded towards the sky.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"
The three golden dragons of luck suddenly let out a mournful cry.
The sea of clouds was full of luck, and suddenly flowed towards Fengshence.
Fengshence seemed to have a huge suction force, absorbing the billowing air and clouds.
"hold head high!"
The golden dragon wailed in sorrow, the air was lost, and the Confucianism in the Quartet showed surprise.
"This, the lord is defeated?"
"Impossible, how could my Julu Academy be defeated?"
"Why, how could the host be defeated?"
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… The great Confucian scholars of Julu Academy are all sorrowful.
The five great sages are even more sorrowful.
The luck of Julu Academy has been 50,000 years old, but this is the first time it has been lost! It's the first time to be snatched by someone!
"Hahahaha, father, grandpa, ancestors, open your eyes and see, I won, I made Julu Academy pay the price!"
Sima Yuntian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. In the long laugh, two lines of tears fell unconsciously. After years of grievances, I was finally able to retaliate.
"Boom!"
With this flow, nearly a quarter of the air luck flowed into Fengshen Ce, above the sea of air luck, and even a golden dragon of air luck suddenly annihilated consciousness and flowed into Fengshen Ce.
middle.
"hold head high!"
In Fengshence, there was also a golden dragon suddenly.
Consciousness was annihilated, but when it came to Fengshen strategy, a new consciousness was born again.
A golden dragon belonging to Fengshence appeared, and the golden dragon surrounded Fengshence and roared into the sky.
"hold head high!"
The entire Julu City was filled with the excited roar of the Golden Dragon.
The air luck stopped flowing, and Sima Yuntian played chess once and won a quarter of the air luck.
Countless cultivators all around watched this scene in surprise. It was too easy to compete for luck, right
Sima Yuntian comforted the spirit of the ancestors.
Meng Ziqiu slowly backed away.
There is no loss on Mencius Qiu's face, no sorrow!
The five great sages looked ugly, and Koke Yi just smiled bitterly.
Mencius and Le Yi smiled at each other, as if they were relieved.
After Sima Yuntian comforted the spirits of the ancestors, he turned to look at Meng Ziqiu, and seeing Menziqiu's expression indifferently, the excitement was wiped out immediately.
As the principal of the court, why is Mencius Qiu not emotional at all
"Teacher, congratulations to the teacher!"
"Congratulations, teacher, defeated Julu Academy!"
"Congratulations teacher!"...
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Seventy-two Confucian scholars all worshipped in excitement.
The tens of thousands of onlookers around him still didn't react at this moment.
Julu Academy is a holy place, how can you lose? How can it be
Mr. Wen Ruo stood behind Yan Chuan, his face was extremely complicated, his father was defeated? How could the father be defeated
On the side, Yan Chuan's hand had fallen, and Yi Feng closed his eyes, as if immersed in some kind of memory.
"Master Yan, what is Mr. Yi?" Wang Su asked puzzledly.
"It's okay, don't disturb him!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Yeah!" Wang Spider nodded.
Sima Yuntian received congratulations from all quarters, but he didn't see Mencius Qiu's gaffe, and he was suddenly very uncomfortable.
Seeing the golden dragon roaring in the Conferred God Strategy in the sky, Sima Yuntian's eyes were cold and he looked in the direction of Yan Chuan.
"Yan Chuan, come on!" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.
Sima Yuntian called, and the Quartet Cultivators gradually recovered from the emotions they had just now, and looked at Yan Chuan together. There is still another decision to conjure the gods.
"Wang Spider!" Yan Chuan looked at Wang Spider.
Wang Spider nodded.
Step onto the platform.
"Start with Qin? Good too!" Sima Yuntian nodded.
"Huh!" "Huh!"
The two masters of Qindao set the guqin separately.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
As soon as Wang Su and Sima Yuntian came up, the power of the sound of the piano was exerted to its fullest. The beautiful sound of the piano was now beating like a war drum.
In front of each other, suddenly eight sound rivers appeared, colliding with each other.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"……… The eight sound rivers are powerful, and under the huge impact, vortexes suddenly rose up around the two of them, one by one huge sonic boom vortex, instantly filling the entire fighting platform.
"Boom!"
Douqin was several times stronger than before, countless powerful Confucianists kept backing away, even covering their ears one by one, fleeing with horror.
"How is it possible? The two people's piano skills are too terrifying!"
"I can not stand it any more!"
"what!"
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Countless cultivators showed pain.
Wang Zu played the piano faster and faster, sweat on his face, Sima Yuntian's piano way was too strong, he encountered it for the first time in his life.
Sima Yuntian also showed hideous eyes, and he almost couldn't see the shadow of his fingers in his hands. Sweat was gradually seen in the forehead.
"puff!"
As Wang Spider spewed out of blood. The surrounding sound waves gradually disappeared.
The vortex on the bucket platform also slowly dissipated.
Wang Spider vomited blood and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You won!" Wang Spider said.
Sima Yuntian took a deep breath: "You are very strong!"
"No matter how strong you are, you are defeated! At Julu Academy, there is indeed a crouching tiger, hiding a dragon. I can't imagine that I have defeated so many times in just a few years!" Wang Spider smiled bitterly.
With that, Wang Su got up with difficulty and walked towards Yan Chuan.
"Master Yan, I have tried my best, sorry!" Wang Spider said bitterly.
"You have fulfilled your promise, take care of your injuries!" Yan Chuan probed his hand and handed out a pill bottle.
"No, it's up to you now!" Wang Spider smiled bitterly.
Yan Chuan took a deep breath, smiled confidently, and nodded.