The nine people walked up the Tianlong chess game together. In an instant, countless eyes stared at the front.

Liu Zong invited nine people to form the formation and set out on the Tianlong Chess Game. Can this really be stronger than him alone?

"Each of each of you find your own opponent, I will control the whole board." Liu Zong said, and everyone nodded, each of you selected one person and stood on the chessboard.

"Let's start." Liu Zong said again, Yang Xiao nodded, waved his palm and fell down.

Liu Zong responded with a reply. Afterwards, Li Kaishan left his second son, and Mo Jun beside Liu Zong was the second son.

Eighteen people played chess at the same time. For a time, eighteen rules of different intensity spread out above the Tianlong Chess Game.

Ye Futian targeted the Ninth Prince, which made the Ninth Prince look strange, but he would not show mercy and would do everything step by step.

"Separate, it seems that the nine people are in their own formation, but Yang Xiao connects the nine people into one, and the nine formations are in one formation. Liu Zong must have seen this and tried to crack it in this way. Now, his chess path is also at the height of the overall situation, and he is very exquisite." A person who is good at chess theory spoke.

Soon, the chess game first appeared, and there were only nine people in Liu Zong, each blocking the other party's chess path and suppressing the other party's formation. Even if it was sometimes below, Liu Zong would make up for it from the overall situation. Sometimes Liu Zong would personally tell where to make the move.

A terrifying aura gradually appeared in the Tianlong chess game. Ye Futian was in it, surrounded by sword energy, like a powerful sword formation, but the chess pieces around him turned into powerful star rules, sealing all sword energy within a certain range, and cutting off the connection between the sword formation and other formations at the same time.

A violent aura raged in the Tianlong Chess game, which was very terrible, but until this moment, Liu Zong and the other nine people were still not at a disadvantage.

"It's really useful." Everyone's eyes were sharp, and even the nine people in the chess game were all focused and injected all their energy into the chess game.

The chess battle became more and more intense. At this time, Yang Xiao fell down and suddenly a terrible momentum appeared on the chessboard. He forcibly broke the deadlock and turned the split chess game into one, bent down and hovered on the chessboard like a real dragon, with amazing momentum.

Liu Zong looked particularly solemn. He then left a piece, split the chessboard into nine stanzas, and interrupted Yang Xiao's arrangement. Many people couldn't help but exclaim. This piece was a magical stroke.

But afterwards, Li Kaishan fell into a single piece and cut a chess path directly. Many black pieces were swallowed up directly. Mo Jun raised his hand and looked extremely solemn.

His eyes fell in one position and the chess piece was about to fall.

"Don't go down there, go up to the 58th Route." Liu Zong interrupted Mo Jun. Mo Jun's eyes flashed and found that what Liu Zong said was indeed more exquisite. This piece fell and swallowed several chess pieces from the other party.

"Excellent." Everyone looked solemn, as if they were in the chess game, even the old man from Qisheng Villa was the same. It was so exciting to stare at this game.

But then, Yang Xiao's wife fell down and showed her murderous intent again. On the chessboard, black clouds were overwhelming the city.

It seems that every next son will contain the strongest killer move.

Zhou Ziyi raised her arm and was hesitant.

"Go to the Sixth Road." Liu Zong said, Zhou Ziyi nodded without any suspicion, and directly dropped the chess piece and placed it in the position Liu Zong said. Sure enough, it relieved some of the pressure.

Afterwards, the fourth disciples, fifth disciples, and sixth disciples of the Chess Saint... each of them made a move that could affect the outcome of the chess game. The killing moves became stronger and stronger, and the pressure on the chess board became more and more terrifying.

Liu Zong even gave up some of the chess pieces, cut off his arms to survive, and preserve the overall situation, which became a terrible trend. From the overall perspective, Liu Zong's chess pieces have become powerful. As long as the other party is negligent, they can swallow them directly in one bit, and now they are waiting for an opportunity.

In the Tianlong Chess game, people outside Liu Zong are ready for battle, and they are a little excited and expectant. Can they break the Tianlong Chess game this time?

When the Ninth Young Master fell one, the whole chess game seemed to come alive. The sword energy surrounded the chessboard, faintly becoming a dragon-shaped figure, and all obstacles were cut off with one sword.

When this piece fell, the wind and clouds changed, as if they were about to settle the world in an instant. A terrifying force of oppression fell on the nine people of Liu Zong. They felt an extremely dangerous aura that could swallow themselves at any time or the chess game.

The next son will be crucial.

Countless eyes fell on Ye Futian's body, and he saw that Ye Futian's great freedom visualization was activated at this time. He felt that he was in a terrible battlefield, in the center of the storm, with a real dragon floating in front of him. The dragon scales were like the sharpest swords, which could penetrate at any time. The other party's formation that seemed to have not yet fully formed was actually ready to go.

Everyone was staring at Ye Futian, including Liu Zong, Zhou Ziyi and others in the chess game. The pressure on the chessboard was amazing and could destroy everything at any time.

He sighed in his heart, Ye Futian raised his hand, and a chess piece condensed and was about to fall.

"Go to the 79th Road." Liu Zong spoke and interrupted the chess piece that Ye Futian wanted to fall.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Shangqiulu, and a chessboard appeared in his mind. The chess game in front of him was in his mind. If the next chess piece fell into the position Liu Zong mentioned, the chess piece on this side could gather a powerful momentum.

"Awesome." Zhou Zichao and others all exclaimed. The position Liu Zong mentioned was undoubtedly the best position to make a move.

But Ye Futian didn't make any move. He felt that if this son fell, it seemed that the situation would be saved, but it might be a deep abyss and they would be swallowed up directly.

"What are you hesitating about?" Zhou Ziyi said to Ye Futian. The location Liu Zong mentioned was definitely the best place to make a move, impeccable, but Ye Futian was still thinking.

The others also looked at Ye Futian, not knowing what he was hesitating about.

"That son cannot be taken down." Ye Futian said.

After he finished speaking, many people on the Qi Peak suddenly showed strange colors, and Ye Futian actually said that the position Liu Zong said could not be placed.

No matter how you look at this son, he is the strongest position.

Ye Futian, but he was hesitating and did not want to leave this son.

This made many people frown. Could it be that he intends to show his uniqueness?

The wise king of Wanxiang stared at the chess game, and in his mind, he was also deducing the changes in the entire chess game. At the same time, it was assumed that Ye Futian's position was a disaster position.

Ye Futian was not wrong. This son seemed superb, but he couldn't do it.

Although he has not yet deduced why he cannot do it, this seems to be a very favorable son.

This Tianlong chess game is unfathomable. The position of only one son actually stumped him and also confused everyone. Even Liu Zong thought that he should be given this position.

"Apart from this position, is there anything more suitable?" Han Jing said, "Let's make a move."

Ye Futian shook his head gently.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Ziyi looked at Ye Futian and questioned.

"Go." Ye Futian waved his palm and the chess piece fell down. Countless eyes stared at the place where the chess piece fell. Many people's pupils contracted and stared at Ye Futian.

The position he placed was not the position required by Liu Zong.

Moreover, this son seems to be a useless son.

Liu Zong glanced at Ye Futian, and everyone on the chessboard looked at Ye Futian.

Yang Xiao also looked at him deeply, then waved his hand, and another son fell, and this son swallowed a small area, and the situation had begun to tilt.

Everyone came to their senses and did not think about the piece just now. After all, the chess game was still there.

However, the defeat had already appeared. After a few rounds, many of the chess pieces on Liu Zong's side were swallowed up. Yang Xiao and the others continued to spread their advantages, and in the end, the winner was decided.

The nine Liu Zong and the others were defeated in the end and were unable to break the Tianlong chess game.

Countless eyes looked at this chess game. This time, the defeat was very gentle, and even from the process, it was a real battle against each other. It was a pity that it was not able to crack the Tianlong chess game.

Many people couldn't help but hear the son Ye Futian had heard. If he had left that son as Liu Zong said, what would happen?

Will the Tianlong chess game be cracked?

No one knows it, but the ending is decided and it cannot be changed anyway.

Liu Zong looked at the chess game, then turned around and took a step away without saying much.

But the others were still standing there, staring at everything in front of them, looking a little unwilling.

Several cold eyes stared at Ye Futian, who was Liu Zong's junior brother, Mo Jun from Xihua Holy Mountain, and Zhou Ziyi from the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Li Mu, Han Jing and Fairy Qingni also looked at Ye Futian, but their expressions were relatively calm.

"Is it to deliberately go against the will of Liu Zong to highlight your own chess skills?" Zhou Ziyi spoke coldly. She felt that she was about to crack the Tianlong chess game at that time. She was destroyed by a son and she was in a bad mood.

Ye Futian looked at Zhou Ziyi's cold eyes and responded calmly: "That son will lose faster and worse."

"Is that true?" Zhou Ziyi showed a sarcastic smile and said coldly: "So what do you mean is that your chess path is stronger than that of Liu Zong?"

Ye Futian did not respond. The chess game had passed, and no one knew what would happen if that piece fell. There was nothing to explain.

"Don't you know your own chess way?" Zhou Ziyi said sarcastically, then walked away. Zhou Zichao also glanced at Ye Futian indifferently.

"Mr. Ye." At this time, Mo Jun looked at Ye Futian. He remembered that Ye Futian had played chess before, and actually questioned his senior brother Liu Zong.

"Do you know chess?" Mo Jun's voice was calm, but the irony was even stronger.

Ye Futian looked at Mo Jun and heard Mo Jun say, "The Lord Ye came from the deserted states thousands of miles away, and it is not easy to join in the fun. Soon, my Xihua Holy Mountain will hold a question in Jiuzhou. If Lord Ye likes the fun, I can report to the teacher and allow Lord Ye to lead the people from the deserted states to watch the ceremony."
Chapter completed!