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"Then watch it, the second hexagram! Be respectful!"
Bu Feifan smiled indifferently, and fell down again.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Even on this fairy mountain, everyone could still feel the terrifying breath of the earth.
This time, Zhong Yuanshan still had no children to leave, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "I'm still lying!"
"The third hexagram, one son turns into a soldier!"
Following the fall of Bu Feifan, everyone felt dizzy in a trance, and a hideous phantom appeared in the sky from time to time.
If that phantom had eight legs, three heads and six arms, a bronze head and iron forehead, holding a knife, axe, and dagger, it would feel extremely brave!
"Devil God Chi You!"
Even if someone shouted loudly.
Some timid people even hid aside on the spot.
Without turning his head back, Bu Feifei already grasped the fourth piece in his hand, and said, "Don't think about it, you still have nowhere to go!"
Zhong Yuanshan trembled all over, but he had nothing to say.
Because, he is still childless.
"The fourth hexagram! One son transforms Yin!"
At this moment, everyone only felt that the wind was blowing all over their bodies, as if they had come to a place where no strangers were disturbed, and the yang energy in their bodies was suppressed as much as possible.
Some monks with lower cultivation bases directly sacrificed magic weapons to resist the wind.
Zhong Yuanshan's face showed fear, and he was already thinking of retreating at this moment.
The vision has not yet disappeared, and Bu Feifan's fifth chess piece has fallen.
"The fifth hexagram! One son Huayang!"
The original Yin wind has not yet dissipated, and a violent Yang Qi is blowing up. Everyone seems to be caught in the alternation of Yin and Yang life and death, and they don't know whether it is suffering or experience.
"Is this also a holy level chess skill?"
"Being able to create such a vision, I am afraid that this chess player's chess skills have reached the 'high-grade saint level'!"
"It must be the 'high-grade saint-level' chess skills. You must know that Zhong Yuanshan's chess skills have reached the level of the 'middle-grade saint-level' level, but it did not cause such a big commotion"
"Hey, doesn't that mean that the person in front of him is a top-ranked 'Chess Master'?!"
"It seems that Zhong Yuanshan, the middle-ranked 'Chess Master', will be humiliated this time!"
""
At the same moment, Zhong Yuanshan at the other end of the chessboard looked at the chessboard in front of him. At this moment, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief as he stared at Bu Feifan, as if he had seen something terrifying!
"You! Who are you!"
Zhong Yuanshan said with difficulty.
"Feng Wuxian!"
Facing Zhong Yuanshan's questioning, Bu Feifan just smiled lightly.
Immediately, without the slightest pause, he made another move with his right hand, and with the surge of energy, he made another move¡ª¡ª
"The sixth hexagram! One son makes the moon!"
Suddenly, a bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky, hanging high above it like a bright mirror.
"It's only evening, yet the moon appears?"
"Could it be that my eyes are dazzled?"
""
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but make a sound in surprise.
And at this moment, with a soft 'pop' sound, the void was rippling, and another white piece fell on the chessboard.
"The seventh hexagram, one son makes the sun!"
In an instant, the scorching sun in the sky suddenly burst into infinite sunlight, hanging in the sky together with the bright moon, one east and one west.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but explode completely¡ª¡ª
"Is this the way of chess?"
"It seems that the gap between me and the holy level is definitely not something that can be achieved in a year or a half. In vain, I claim to be a high-level chess player, but now it seems that I am no more than a chicken wagold."
"What a terrifying chess skill!"
""
At this time, Bu Feifan took another deep breath, holding the last white piece in his hand, looking at Zhong Yuanshan in front of him who had fallen into a sluggish state, and said in a deep voice: "The last hexagram, the eighth hexagram! Chess is divided into four seasons!"
A son fell, and in an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
Faintly, there were several roars in the sky, as if there were thunders in the nine heavens.
Buzz!
A golden light shone down, pointing directly at the chessboard.
Everyone fixed their eyes and saw the eight chess pieces on the chessboard shining brightly, as if the stars had fallen.
andAt the same time, there was a loud 'Echo of Confucianism' suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
One, two, three
After a total of nine echoes, the 'Echo of Confucianism' that resounded in all directions stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the audience erupted¡ª¡ª
"The Holy Light of Chess?!"
"Tai Xue Dao reverberates?! And, it's still nine"
"In the way of chess, only the first holy-grade chess formation can attract the 'sacred light of chess' and trigger the 'resonance of Confucian rhyme' This the son Feng Wuxian just placed is actually setting up A chess formation?!"
"It's not a layout, but a 'holy chess formation' created for Zhong Yuanshan's current game, and the rank is as high as nine stars, it's a 'high-grade holy-level' chess formation!!"
"My God, with such qualifications, thisthis is already considered a peerless talent in the 'Doo of Chess'!"
"It's more than just a peerless talent. If you only talk about the cultivation of 'Chess', he can already be regarded as a 'Chess Master'"
"It's too difficult and terrifying. At such an age, you can actually have such a level of 'chess skills'!"
"I was wrong before I waited"
""
At the same time, Xiao Shengmo's eyes looking at Bu Feifan were also full of shock.
In an instant, I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart: "If senior brother knows that this chess player can have such chess skills, I'm afraid there is no need to compete!"
"Nine-star chess formation?!"
At this moment, Zhong Yuanshan couldn't help but slumped on the ground, unable to lift any strength from his body.
Because, the nine-star chess formation can only be created by a 'chess master' who possesses 'top-grade chess skills'.
Therefore, it is obvious that the young man in front of him is a "Chess Dao" who has reached a level that can be called a saint.
For a moment, Zhong Yuanshan's face was ashamed.
He lost.
He lost to a chess master!
"you lose!"
At this moment, Bu Feifan stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhong Yuanshan, and said softly.
These three faint words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
After the words were left behind, Zhong Yuanshan suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer, and couldn't help but staggered back a few steps. The arrogance in his heart had disappeared, leaving only regret and fear.
Seeing this, Xiao Shengmo shook his head slightly, walked slowly in front of Bu Feifan, and said, "Brother Feng, senior brother, he invites you to meet at the Palace of Unrequited Love, and we have some important matters to discuss."
"The Immortal Venerable is actually considered a peer?"
Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help showing their expressions.
However, in a flash, when they remembered that although the Confucianism cultivator in front of them was young and his cultivation was only equivalent to the Hanlin Realm of the "Heavenly Wonderland", his chess skills had already reached the "Chess Master" realm, I didn't think it was disobedient.
After all, the status of a "chess master" is completely equal to the three great immortals of Changliu.
Bu Feifei knew that Xiao Shengmo intended to relieve Zhong Yuanshan's embarrassment, and he didn't want to offend Zhong Yuanshan's "chess ancestor" too much for the time being, so he followed Xiao Shengmo's words and said, "Then I will trouble the immortal to lead the way! "
A glint of appreciation flashed in Xiao Shengmo's eyes, and he nodded and invited: "Please!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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