Five hundred and ninetieth chapters pick up sword posts
Chapter 590: Taking the Sword
Chapter 590: Taking the Sword
The white piece landed on the chessboard, and a roar suddenly sounded.
The terrifying sword intention emerged, but Ye Chen ignored it, raised his sword finger again, and landed several points in succession.
Nine consecutive blows, nine white stones fell on the chessboard in confusion, and the nine diffused sword intentions converged together, forming a terrifying pressure.
Regarding this pressure, Ye Chen's expression remained as calm as ever. Compared to the sword intentions of the Fourth Generation, this sword intention was really weak.
But despite this, Ye Chen still mobilized his true energy and pointed out several Luo Shen.
The sword shadows gathered together, and the sword energy and the sword shadows met without causing an explosion. Instead, they were destroyed at the same time.
On the other hand, Ye Chen's figure took several steps back one after another, the blood in his chest surged, and the blood dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground.
When the white stone falls on the chessboard, the entire endgame situation completely changes.
The white pieces were greatly destroyed, but the black pieces also paid a certain price.
Wu Zong and others looked at the chaotic chessboard in disbelief. This kid actually broke through all the sword formations composed of black stones.
If the previous ability to break through the enchanting sword formation was due to luck, then these sword formations undoubtedly illustrate Ye Chen's strength.
"Vicious eyes! Super high courage!" Qin Zong murmured softly. This kid is really beyond description in words.
"Since he can understand how to break the sword formation first, he must be ready to break the endgame. Maybe he can really break Tianqi!" Qi Zong chuckled, turned to look at Shu Zong and said: "Junior Brother Shu, maybe
Your own bottle of Baiguojiang is no longer safe!" After saying this, the Qin Zong people also chuckled. Thinking of Shu Zong's proud smile before, the smiles on the Qin Zong people's lips became thicker.
"Among us, the one with the most vicious vision is none other than Senior Brother Wu!" Hua Zong said helplessly.
"Indeed, in the end, each of us had to donate a bottle of Baiguozong, ugh!" Qin Zong also sighed slightly and glared at Wu Zong with a rather resentful look.
Hearing this, Shu Zong's face darkened, he shook his head slightly and said: "It is a bit premature to conclude at this time. It is one thing to be able to break the sword formation, but it is another thing to break the endgame!"
Hearing this, the Qin Sect members smiled, maybe that boy can really solve the endgame!
After wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Chenqi's eyes fell on the chessboard motionlessly, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
Now that there is no interference from the sword array, the situation of this endgame is completely presented in Ye Chen's eyes. What makes Ye Chen solemn is the plot set up in this endgame, which are interlocking and impeccable.
"The golden rooster is independent!" Ye Chen murmured softly as his eyes swept back and forth along the sunspot: "Take off your boots, tsk tsk, this is completely a game within a game, one game after another, and every move affects the overall situation!"
Dozens of games make up a big game, and the close connection between each game makes this chess game impeccable.
With his eyebrows slightly furrowed, Ye Chen was completely lost in thought. He sat directly on the snow and let the wind and snow fall on him.
Seeing this, Qin Zong and others also became quiet, fearing to disturb Ye Chen's contemplation. Shu Zong, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this boy could not solve the problem.
Every time a piece falls, Ye Chen has to guess the direction of the black piece, so as not to let the white piece fall into the game.
However, what makes Ye Chen helpless is that if he thinks about it this way, he will end up returning to the original game. This is a completely endless loop.
The cycle continues, this is the only problem Ye Chen is struggling with, and Ye Chen has been trapped in this problem for one night.
Seeing this, Shu Zong breathed a sigh of relief. There are undoubtedly two most wonderful things about today's chess. One is the sword formation, and the other is the game within the game. This sword formation can be broken, but that game within the game cannot.
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In the early morning, the sky was gray and gray. It was not until the ray of dawn poured down between the sky and the earth that the morning sun gradually rose.
The white snow in winter rarely melted under the rising sun, and the soft sunshine fell on Ye Chen.
Feeling a warmth on his body, Ye Chen opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the rising sun in the east, feeling peaceful in his heart.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's body shook suddenly, turned around, and looked at the end result in disbelief, his eyes filled with astonishment.
"Zhenlong, Zhenlong!" Ye Chen murmured softly, his eyes quickly scanning the endgame. When the endgame was exactly the same as the one in his memory, Ye Chen calmed down the strange emotions in his heart.
Zhenlong chess game! In the past life, it was the most famous chess game in martial arts novels. As a senior martial arts fan, Ye Chen had naturally read Lao Jin’s novels several times.
Among them, the most famous chess game in Tianlong Babu is the Zhenlong chess game.
In his previous life, Ye Chen had thought about this Zhenlong chess game, and he still remembered the sentence in the book: "The white chessman first tightened himself on the second and third chessboards, and then the black chessmen pounced and pulled out the 16th chess piece of the white chess piece, and then the white chess piece
Once it is broken, the black piece can be captured eighty times."
However, what surprised Ye Chen was why the chess game from his previous life appeared here.
When an art evolves to its peak, there may be similarities, and Ye Chen can only use this to explain this phenomenon.
"Since it's a Zhenlong chess game, it's easy to handle!" Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Catching a glimpse of the smile at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, Shu Zong felt uneasy. Could this kid have found a way to crack it?
The sword finger was slightly raised, and Ye Chen held the white flag in the second and third lanes. As Ye Chen expected, the black man immediately pulled out the white flag of the sixteenth son.
Judging from the situation, Ye Chen is undoubtedly in a dead end.
"Dead game!" Qi Jian sighed slightly. He had to admit that Ye Chen's chess skills were good, but he had not yet reached the level of breaking Tianqi.
On the other hand, several people from the Qin Sect looked at this scene in disbelief. The Heavenly Chess was changing rapidly. If someone solved the end game, a new Heavenly Chess would be created.
Therefore, this was the first time that Wu Zong and others had seen this endgame, and Ye Chen's behavior also made them feel baffled.
"Brother Wu, it seems you made a mistake this time!" Shu Zong breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled.
Hearing this, a look of astonishment appeared on Wu Zong's face, and he immediately shook his head slightly and said: "This game of chess is not over yet!"
"Isn't it over yet?" Qin Zong was stunned. Judging from the situation, the outcome of this game has already been decided.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, smiled faintly at the people on the chess table, raised his sword finger slightly, and pointed the white piece forward again!
As a result, a shocking scene appeared. As Ye Chen's white chess piece was broken, the surrounding eighty-eyed sunspots were eaten one after another.
A pitiful sword chant resounded, and the pressure that appeared on the chessboard disappeared in vain.
The emerging chessboard turned into spots of light and dissipated, the snowflakes began to fly again, and the cold wind began to roar.
After the chessboard disappeared, everyone felt a sense of relief, but their hearts were not as relaxed as they were and were filled with shocking emotions.
The chess game was actually cracked today? To this day, Shu Zong still has an expression of disbelief on his face.
The whole place fell into a death-like silence, and everyone looked at the thin figure below with shock on their faces.
Wu Zong, on the other hand, fell into deep thought, recalling Ye Chen's previous endgame and Ye Chen's method of solving the endgame. After a long time, Wu Zong sighed with emotion: "What a wonderful game, what a wonderful way to solve it!"
Wu Zong's sigh brought everyone back to reality. Regardless of whether everyone believed it or not, what they saw in front of them told everyone that the game had been cracked.
The corners of Shuzong's mouth twitched. If Ye Chen breaks the chessboard, he will not only lose four bottles of Baiguo Nong, but he will also have to pay for one bottle of Baiguo Nong.
Among the five, the one who was in the last mood was undoubtedly Wu Zong.
Putting a pill in his mouth, Ye Chen took Su Feixuan a few steps forward, stepped on the chess table, bowed to Wu Zong, and said calmly: "Receive the sword invitation!"
The last sword post appeared in Ye Chen's hand. Ye Chen held the sword post and flicked his right hand. The sword post turned into a stream of light and shot toward Wu Zong.
Raising his right hand slightly, Wu Zong casually grabbed forward and held the sword post. Feeling the sword intention contained in the sword post, he nodded slightly and said to Ye Chen: "I, Wu Tianzong, will take this sword post!"
"Thank you for this time, senior!" Ye Chen bowed slightly. This bow was to thank Wuzong for giving him the opportunity to understand the meaning of the sword.
In response, Wu Zong nodded and said lightly: "It's you who are extremely talented, so there is no need to thank you!"
Turning around, Ye Chen said to Concubine Su, "Can you still hold on?"
It has been more than a month since Ye Chen entered Wutian Sect. Ye Chen never rested that night, and the same was true for Su Feixuan.
Hearing this, Su Feixuan nodded slightly. Seeing this, Ye Chen bowed to Wu Zong and immediately took Su Feixuan towards the way he came.
Looking at Ye Chen's back, a complex look flashed in Qi Jian's eyes. He stood up and took a step forward...