The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Speaking, Le Yi confessed to a big Confucian who played Zhang Shen against that big Confucian, but he walked towards Yi Feng's chessboard.

"Le Yuan is making a shot by himself?"

"I heard that Le Sect Master is best at piano. Chess can only be ranked second, but he is a great sage after all. Much better than those great scholars!"

"Zhang Shen played against great scholars, but Mr. Yi played against Daxian?"

"This is not fair!"

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There are a lot of unwilling voices in the audience, but the two players are already sitting on their own under. Yi Feng didn't have the slightest timidity. Instead, he faintly smiled and said: "Julu Academy, Daxian? Yi Feng has been looking forward to it for many years!"

After a little politeness, Yi Feng started to settle down.

"pa!"

Two games of chess, formally enter the state of fighting chess.

Countless practitioners in the audience passed spell and saw the position on the stage, all attentively.

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

At this moment, Sima Yuntian did not pay attention to the chessboard, but looked towards the mouth of the mountain of the Hundred Saints Righteous Altar in the distance, looked towards Meng Ziqiu and the others.

Sima Yuntian eyes slightly narrowed, as if something is brewing.

In the distance, Meng Ziqiu looked towards Mr. Wenruo behind Yan Chuan, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Wenruo looked towards Meng Ziqiu, his face flashed with pain. Father and son are relative, but they are speechless for a while, and they are very unhappy in their hearts.

Behind a large number of practitioners, Mr. Wenruo bowed solemnly in the direction of Meng Ziqiu.

He didn't speak, just bowed.

Meng Ziqiu saw his son's attitude. For a moment, his eyes flashed with bitterness, faintly sighed.

"pa!" "pa!" "pa!" ……………………

The sound of falling sons kept.

"You let me win!" Zhang Shen won first. Won a battle for Sima Yuntian.

"teacher!" Zhang Shen returned excitedly to report.

"en!" Sima Yuntian nodded, his expression unchanged.

Zhang Shen returned to the 72nd Confucian team. Everyone looked towards Yi Feng against Le Yi.

One is Mr. Yi, who has risen to fame two years ago and has not been defeated, and the other is Daxian of Julu Academy.

Although it is only a drop and no spell is injected, one after another whirlwind is generated for no reason in the sky above the chessboard, as if it is against the danger on the chessboard.

Yi Feng settled quickly. Although his gaze was chaotic, his chess style was fierce. He seemed to be sitting on the battlefield, lined up, and groups of troops were killing Le Yi.

Le Yi is the most common style of chess in the cultivation world. It seems to be sitting on a small sect, directing the dísciple to make moves. It blooms on all sides and makes great moves, like a sect expert playing one by one.

One side resembles an empire army, and the other resembles a sect disciple.

It is like a competition between an empire and a small sect. Either sect calms the empire or the empire destroys sect.

"Kill!" "roar!" "I Am Invincible!"…………

In the room, Le Yi seems to have heard the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses kill. . On the chessboard, although there are not many experts in the army, the army is upright and vigorous. Every time the army is pressed, it can make the sect expert unable to parry.

"pa!" "pa!" "pa!" ………………

Le Yi's face is getting more and more ugly as he keeps falling.

"The army goes straight in, and all arrows are sent!" Yi Feng slightly smiled.

"pa!"

Another black stone fell, and suddenly the chessboard changed drastically. Le Yi immersed in the chessboard, seemed to see the magnificent army with thousands of men and The horses have gathered in front of sect.

Following the command of Yi Feng’s last son, ten thousand arrows were fired, blasting on the verge of collapse sect, the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses broke into the sect between the roars, wherever it went Corpses everywhere across the field, blood flowing into a river, sect foundation, was instantly collapsed to the ground by the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses!

"pa!"

The chess piece in Le Yi's hand was crushed by himself. It collapsed, the empire army has already wiped out sect, and the rest is scattered remnants. This game of chess cannot be played.

"Le Yi has been taught!" Le Yi got up and gave a slight salute.

"you let me win!" Yi Feng also smiled and got up to salute.