With that, Le Yi tells a great scholar who goes to fight Zhang Shen, but goes to Yifeng's chessboard.

"Yueyuan is doing it in person?"

"It's said that the master of Yueyuan is good at playing Qin, but he can only rank second in chess. But he is a great sage after all. He must be much better than those great Confucians!"

"Zhang Shen vs. Confucians, but Mr. Yi vs. confronts Da Xian?"

"It's not fair!"

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There were a lot of unwilling voices under the stage, but the two players had already sat down. On the contrary, Juyi Xian said with a timid smile: "there is no light wind in the Academy? Yifeng has been looking forward to it for many years! "

Each other polite, Yifeng began to drop.

"Pa!"

Two games of chess, officially into the state of chess.

Countless practitioners under the stage saw the fall of the stage through magic, and they were all attentive.

But Yan Chuan behind Yi Feng is looking at Sima Yuntian not far away.

Sima Yuntian did not pay attention to the chessboard at the moment, but looked at the mountain mouth of the hundred saints' Zhengqi altar in the distance, and Meng Ziqiu and others.

Sima Yuntian's eyes narrowed slightly, as if something was brewing.

In the distance, Meng Ziqiu looked at Mr. Wen Ruo behind Yan Chuan, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Wen Ruo looks at Meng Ziqiu, his face flashes a trace of pain. Father and son are relative, but for a while, they are speechless, their hearts are not taste.

Through a large number of practitioners, Mr. Wen Ruo bowed solemnly in the direction of Meng Ziqiu.

There was no talk, just a bow.

Seeing his son's attitude, Meng Ziqiu's eyes flashed bitterness and sighed slightly.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

The sound of falling is constant.

"Let's go!" Zhang Shen won first. Won a battle for Sima Yuntian.

"Teacher!" Zhang Shen came back to report excitedly.

"Well!" Sima Yuntian nodded and did not move.

Zhang Shen returned to the group of 72 great Confucians. Everyone looks at Yi Feng vs. Yi Yi.

One is Mr. Yi, who has been famous and undefeated two years ago; the other is the great sage of Julu academy, whose left courtyard is upright, and whose two chess skills have reached the peak.

Although there was only a drop and no magic, there was a whirlwind over the chessboard for no reason, just like setting off the danger on the chessboard.

Yifeng falls quickly. Although his eyes are confused, his chess style is extremely fierce. It seems that he is sitting in the battlefield, lining up his troops, and killing Leyi.

However, Leyi is the most common chess style in the world of practice. It seems that he is sitting on a sect and commanding his disciples to make successive moves. He blossoms all around and has many skillful hands. It is like a master of a sect to fight.

One side is like the Imperial Army, the other side is like the disciples of the clan.

It's like a battle between an empire and a clan. It's either the imperial clan calms the Empire or the Empire destroys it.

"Kill!" "Roar!" "I am invincible!"

During the fall, Le Yi seems to have heard the thousands of troops killed. In the chessboard, although there are not many experts in the army, the army is just like heaven! Every time the army comes, it can make the master of the clan unable to parry.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

With the continuous falling of children, Leyi's face becomes more and more ugly.

"The long army goes straight in, and ten thousand arrows are fired at once!" Yi Feng smiles.

"Pa!"

Another sunspot falls, and suddenly the chessboard changes greatly. Leyi, immersed in the chessboard, seems to see that thousands of troops have gathered in front of zongmen.

With the order of Yifeng's last son, ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and the tumultuous clan gate was pounded. Thousands of troops and horses roared into the zongmen. The corpses were everywhere, and the blood flowed into the river. The foundation of the sect collapsed to the ground instantly!

"Pa!"

The chess pieces in Le Yi's hands are crushed by himself. Collapse, the imperial army has destroyed the clan, the rest is scattered residual evil. I can't play this game of chess.

"Leyi has been taught!" Le Yi gets up and gives a slight salute.

"Yield!" Yi Feng also rises with a smile to return a gift.

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