"Pa!"

Behind Yi Feng's head, Yan Chuan pastes his palm on it.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

Yifeng's hair is abrupt and windless. It's like the most thorough experience of the chess game on the stage.

Yan Chuan looks at doutai and instills all his understanding and analysis into Yifeng.

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 Yifeng.

Yifeng, like a moment in the chessboard, quickly understand the game of Meng Ziqiu and Sima Yuntian.

"Boom!"

On the platform, Sima Yuntian grabs the chess pieces and falls down constantly. His eyes are full of fighting spirit. Each piece is a piece, and he is pressing step by step.

Meng Ziqiu frowned slightly. Keep falling. Four weeks Haoran Zhengqi more and more, the whole doutai was dyed white by their Haoran Zhengqi.

Tens of thousands of Confucians around, because of watching this chess game, nearly ten thousand people were seriously hurt, and they did not dare to watch it more.

This game, the top chess! It had been raining for three hours, and it was already dark. Haoran Zhengqi is even more brilliant.

"Give me justice!" Sima Yuntian's son fell.

"Pa!"

"Boom

The rubble surrounding the two exploded abruptly. All of a sudden, it exploded in all directions.

A strong wind blew from the chessboard to the four sides. Meng Ziqiu's pieces were caught in the air and could not fall for a long time.

In the distance, all the sages trembled.

"It's over A great sage.

"Pa!" Meng Ziqiu crushed the pieces in his hand.

Looking up, he looked at Sima Yuntian with a fierce look and sighed: "you won!"

"Boom

The sky, suddenly burst to.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"

Three golden Dragons of Qi suddenly gave a sad cry.

The sea of clouds, suddenly toward the Fengshen CE flow and go.

Feng Shence seems to have a huge suction, mercilessly absorbing the sea of clouds.

"Ang!"

Qi Yun, Jin long, lamented and lost Qi Yun. The four Confucians and scholars all showed surprise.

"Well, the master is defeated?"

"No way. How could my Julu academy fail?"

"Why, how could the master fail?"

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All the great scholars of Julu Academy were lamenting.

The five sages are even more sad.

It is the first time that the luck of Julu academy has been lost for 50000 years! The first time I was robbed!

"Ha ha ha ha ha, father, grandfather, ancestors, open your eyes and have a look. I won. I let Julu academy pay the price!"

Sima Yuntian suddenly looked up to the sky with a long smile. In the long smile, two lines of tears fell unconsciously. After years of grievances, I finally got revenge.

"Boom!"

Nearly a quarter of this flow of Qi flows into the Fengshen policy. Above the sea of Qi Yun and even a golden dragon of Qi, the consciousness is suddenly lost and flows into the Fengshen policy.

"Ang!"

In Fengshen's policy, there was also a golden dragon.

The consciousness disappeared, but a new consciousness was born again.

A golden dragon, which belongs to fengshence, appears and roars around fengshence.

"Ang!"

The whole Julu city is the roar of Golden Dragon.

Qi Yun stopped flowing, and Sima Yuntian won a quarter of Qi Yun with a game of chess.

Countless practitioners around were surprised to see this scene. It's too easy to compete for Qi?

Sima Yuntian comforts the spirit of ancestors.

But Meng Ziqiu slowly retreated.

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