Chapter 588: Breaking the Earth Chess, Connecting the Sky Chess
Chapter 588: Breaking the Earth Chess, Connecting the Sky Chess
The white stone appeared on Ye Chen's fingertips. Following the change of Ye Chen's sword finger, the white stone crashed onto the chessboard.
Contain one's own sword intention in the killing move, thereby achieving the purpose of stopping killing with killing.
The situation gradually began to turn around. After Ye Chen made several killing moves, a sword intent suddenly appeared on the entire chessboard.
This sword intent was extremely sharp, just like Ye Chen's sword intent.
Now that the killer move has been arranged, Ye Chen began to introduce Heizi into the game he set.
Black and White competed, and the sword intent on the chessboard also emerged. For a moment, two terrifying sword intents filled the air.
Under these two sword intents, the surrounding snowflakes bounced away one after another, and everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Step by step, the situation gradually began to favor Ye Chen's side. At the 170th stone, the white stone completely took the advantage.
"When the killing move fails to have its original effect, then the killing move will be gone!" Ye Chen murmured softly, raised his right finger slightly, and suddenly dropped it downwards.
The white piece in his hand fell on the chessboard, and the chessboard filled with terrifying pressure suddenly shattered. It was as if Ye Chen had cracked the end of the game.
After solving the endgame, Ye Chen did not continue to move forward. Instead, he sat down and quietly understood the sword intention on the chessboard.
There are thousands of sword intentions, but as Mo Che said, all methods return to the sect, so this sword intention is naturally the return of all swords to the sect.
With his eyes closed tightly, Ye Chen not only realized the sword's intention, but also realized the killing move contained in this endgame. To a certain extent, this killing move was also an extension of martial arts.
Above the chess table, the huge chess table was quiet except for the roar of the cold wind.
Everyone looked at the dim chessboard in disbelief, as if the endgame had been solved by Ye Chen.
Looks of astonishment and shock sprung up on everyone's faces, especially the three people from Qin Zong, whose eyes were filled with complex expressions.
"This kid actually cracked the chess game in this way?" Qin Zong murmured softly. He did not expect that Ye Chen could control the layout skills to such an extent.
"Ingenious layout, understanding of the sword's intention, precise thinking and the ability to control the overall situation!" Qi Zong shook his head slightly and said: "This young man is too scary!"
"Chess is like life. This young man can accurately grasp the direction of each piece. Just this, it is difficult for us Wutian Sect disciples to do it!" Hua Zong sighed softly.
Hearing this, Shu Zong's eyes flashed with approval. To be honest, he was surprised that Ye Chen could crack this chess piece.
However, thinking of the tempting taste of Baiguojong, Shuzong's eyes flashed with heat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "It seems that Baiguojong must belong to me!"
Hearing this, the three members of Qi Zong gritted their teeth and glared at Shu Zong. When did this old boy's eyes become so vicious?
In the opinion of the four people from Qin Zong, even if Ye Chen's strength is good, he will not be able to crack Tianqi.
This Tianqi game has stumped countless generations of geniuses from the Wutian Sect, let alone a member of the outside sect?
In response to this, Qin Zong and the three of them all sighed slightly. Especially when they saw the smile at the corner of Shu Zong's mouth, the corners of their mouths twitched.
On the contrary, Wu Zong's eyes flashed with a glimmer of color, and his gaze fell on Ye Chen, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
It wasn't until dawn that Ye Chen opened his eyes again, stood up, and walked forward.
This last chessboard was dozens of meters away from Ye Chen, but these tens of meters took Ye Chen several minutes to walk.
Every time he took a step, Ye Chen felt the sword intent contained in the chessboard.
Stopping, Ye Chenruo looked thoughtfully at the void above his head. In Ye Chen's perception, the sky and the chessboard in front of him merged together, without distinguishing each other.
Every time he took a step, Ye Chen felt a heart-stopping pressure.
"This endgame is quite interesting!" Ye Chen murmured softly with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
The sky chess is like the void above your head, with stars scattered and black and white pieces falling on the chessboard in confusion.
Looking at the chessboard close at hand, Ye Chen had a dignified look in his eyes. This chessboard was a bit strange.
"It's rare that you can come here!" Wu Zong, who had been silent all the time, spoke up. After hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, made a sword salute to Wu Zong and others, and said lightly: "Really?"
"It's still the same words that allowed you to walk to the chess table! Then I, Wu Tianzong, will accept this sword post!" Wu Zong said calmly.
Hearing this, everyone in the Wutian Sect showed strange expressions. How can they crack this chess game?
"Could it be that Senior Brother Wu doesn't want to accept this sword invitation? Wouldn't that offend the Sword God Sect!" Shu Zong thought to himself.
Several people looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of worry in each other's eyes. Although the Wutian Sect was strong, it was still not enough to face the behemoth of the Sword God Sect.
Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and his attention completely shifted to the chessboard in front of him.
The chess pieces seemed to be falling randomly around, but Ye Chen noticed that the sunspots vaguely formed a formation.
The sword energy is permeating the surface of these sunspots. This is not a game of chess at all, but the fusion of countless sword formations.
"Martial skills, sword formation, sword intention, this game of chess is quite interesting!" Ye Chen said with emotion. Ye Chen felt more and more admiration for the people who played this chess game.
Whether it was his understanding of swordsmanship or martial arts, this was enough to make Ye Chen admire him.
"Chess is like life, and life is like chess. If you make a wrong move, you will lose everything!" Wu Zong said calmly.
"Life is like a chess game, and I am willing to be a pawn!" Hearing this, Ye Chen said calmly, and gave Wu Zong a meaningful look.
After saying that, Ye Chen ignored Wu Zong and focused entirely on the chessboard. After a long time, Ye Chen closed his eyes.
I have to admit that the difficulty of this endgame was beyond Ye Chen's expectation, especially the sword formation formed.
Simulating this endgame in his mind, even with Ye Chen's current soul strength, simulating this endgame is extremely difficult.
Cold sweat appeared on Ye Chen's eyebrows. After a long time, Ye Chen opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
For the previous endgames, Ye Chen could follow them. However, the endgame in front of him made Ye Chen feel like he had no way to start.
Whether in terms of layout or follow-up moves, this endgame can be said to be flawless.
"What an impeccable endgame!" Ye Chen murmured softly, raised the wine bottle and took a casual sip.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Chen quietly looked at the endgame in front of him, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes. The more difficult the endgame was, the more it would only arouse Ye Chen's interest.
"Senior Brother Wu, if he can't crack Tianqi, then we really don't want to accept the sword?" Seeing Ye Chen deep in thought, Qin Zong said in a low voice.
"That's natural!" Wu Zong said lightly, his eyes falling on Ye Chen, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. Will this boy bring surprises to others?
"If this offends the Sword God Sect, wouldn't it be detrimental to the sect!" Shu Zong whispered, even though they were strong men, they still felt powerless when facing the behemoth of the Sword God Sect.
"Are they so sure that this kid can't break Tianqi?" Turning around, Wu Zong chuckled.
Hearing this, a look of astonishment appeared on the faces of the four members of Qin Zong. Could it be that Wu Zong always thought that this boy could crack Tianqi?
"The Three Chess of Heaven, Earth and Man is the foundation of our Martial Heaven Sect. Throughout the ages, countless geniuses in the sect have only stopped at Earth Chess. We are surprised that this kid can crack Earth Chess. However, in this Heaven Chess, I think this kid
It can't be cracked!" Qin Zong shook his head and said. Hearing this, Shu Zong rarely nodded and said: "Indeed, even though the four of us stopped at earth chess at the beginning, we have just cracked the sky chess!"
The difficulty of this day's chess is unexpected. The people from the Qin Sect present only cracked this day's chess when they were sixty or seventy years old. In their view, cracking this day's chess requires not only talent, but also experience, and this experience will
It takes time to accumulate.
"Are you so sure?" Wu Zong smiled lightly, with an inexplicable smile flashing in his eyes.
Looking at Qijian, Qin Zong said in a low voice: "Senior brother also said before that although this young man is good, he is not good at Qijian. Even Qijian has not broken this mess, let alone this boy!"
Shaking his head slightly, Wu Zong looked at Shu Zong and said: "Otherwise, I bet that he can crack Tianqi. If I win, your bottles of Baiguojing will be mine. If I lose, then I will also hand over a few bottles of fruit wine."
Bottle of minced fruit!"
As soon as these words came out, the four members of Shuzong were in an uproar, and their expressions of astonishment emerged...