After dozens of breaths, dozens more chess pieces appeared on the chessboard.

Heizi is still at a disadvantage. Although one of the three dragons is out of danger, the dragon that originally escaped was entangled by Bai Zi and could not escape. The last one was ambushed from all sides, as if there was no way out at all.

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Zhuge Linye made another move, raised his head and said: "Mr. Long Er, admit defeat."

Long Yao observed the chess game carefully, shook his head and said, "The outcome is not yet known."

Zhuge Linye was silent for a moment and said: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, why do you want to grab the astrological position at the expense of giving up the general trend?"

The reason why the three big dragons were trapped was because Long Yao was trying to grab astrological positions at all costs.

Especially the operation of seizing Tianyuan soon after the start directly led to the collapse in the early stage, otherwise the three big dragons would not have fallen.

Long Yao's answer was quick and firm, just like the sunspot she dropped now: "A matter of principle."

Zhuge Linye nodded in approval and sighed imperceptibly.

Long Yao has her persistence, and he also has his belief.

There is no chance of a draw in this chess game, and the winner can only be determined by fighting to the last moment.

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Yan Cheng spit out blood and stood up with some difficulty. The clothes on his chest were torn apart due to the heavy blow just now, revealing the shirt underneath.

To be precise, it can no longer be said to be a shirt. It is covered with various patterns, and there is almost no place that is not stained with ink. It looks like some students with evil intentions sneaked into the imperial examination examination room.

Cheating tools in the exam room.

Every pattern on it is a symbol.

No one can tell how many talismans are contained in this shirt.

Kong Yang was speechless.

Some practitioners will stick talismans on their bodies to use them as secret weapons against enemies and to counterattack unexpectedly.

But absolutely no practitioner would post as many and as orderly as Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng himself didn't know why Kong Yang was so surprised. He just felt that what his junior brother said was indeed true. It was really painful for the people from the Holy Pavilion to hit people. Fortunately, he listened to his words and spent a day preparing for this.

A protective garment.

On his body, the Spirit Gathering Talisman and the Rejuvenation Talisman were constantly devouring the surrounding spiritual power, or rather greedily, slowly repairing the injuries in Yan Cheng's body.

However, Kong Yang did not continue to take action.

It's not that he doesn't want to take action, but that he himself has been severely wounded.

There were countless diamond talismans and anti-shock talismans on the shirt, which bounced back the force of his attack almost intact, not to mention some sharp talismans hidden in the runes, waiting for the talisman to be activated at any time.

Yan Cheng was beaten so miserably under the protection of his shirt, which shows how powerful Kong Yang's palm was and how powerful the rebound was.

His physical strength is considered top-notch in the Holy Pavilion, but he was injured by the rebounding force. This is the best proof.

If you take action now, you will only be restored

Some words and commitments were suppressed.

But he will never give Yan Cheng a chance, even if he has to pay some price for it.

Kong Yang bit his teeth, and a wisp of bright red flew out of his sleeve. He swallowed it in one gulp, and his face turned from red to blue, and then from green to red again. After repeating this several times, he spurted out a mouthful of bruises, and his eyes became much brighter.

His face also turned red, but he gave the impression that he was like a ferocious beast, extremely ferocious.

Yan Cheng raised his head slightly.

Only people close to him know that this means he is shocked.

From this moment on, Kong Yang's breath clearly smelled like a demon.

Pure demonic flavor.

This Xuanwu envoy of the Holy Pavilion turned out to be a demon clan himself.

Feeding on the essence and blood of a thousand-year-old intelligent demon, his bloodline was fully activated in a short period of time, and the injuries in his body healed quickly, even faster than the combination of Yan Cheng's countless Taoist talismans.

However, forcibly activating the power of the bloodline will cause great damage to the demon core, and the cultivation level may also be affected afterwards.

But if he cannot win the Momei Villa, his future will be gloomy. How can he make further progress on the path of spiritual practice?

Two fangs were exposed from the corners of his mouth, and there seemed to be a small purple mark in the fangs, which shone dimly in the sunlight.

That is the symbol of the clan members of the Ghost Wolf Tribe in the Demon Realm.

In this situation, whoever can recover faster can easily kill the other party.

But no matter how urgent it is, they can only wait for a while.

Yan Cheng lowered his head again, feeling the life force flowing on his shirt and the spiritual ink in it gradually drying up, feeling that it was a pity that he could only use it once.

Kong Yang stared sharply at Yan Cheng who lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was a ferocious beast that had locked onto its prey.

As long as his meridians are open, Yan Cheng will be killed in an instant.

He is confident that he will definitely be faster than Yan Cheng.

Finally, a stream of heat flowed between his meridians.

Kong Yang took a step forward without hesitation, leaving a trail of afterimages on the surface of the ink pool.

His momentum increased as his speed increased, and in the next moment, he came to Yan Cheng's side.

Countless scratching sounds were heard.

That was the sound of wolf claws scratching through clothes.

Knowing the power of Yan Cheng's shirt, Kong Yang did not dare to bombard him with the sea-turning seal, but chose to use the demon clan's method to break through his defense first.

His wolf claws roamed Yan Cheng's body, and each claw would leave a piece of cloth, but it would not cause any damage to him.

This behavior seems meaningless, but in fact the talisman on Yan Cheng's shirt has been torn to pieces by him and will soon disintegrate.

Yan Cheng also felt this danger, so he made a decision.

The broken talisman on the shirt glowed brightly, and the spiritual ink bloomed around him.

Thousands of talismans exploded in power at the same time, and even Kong Yang, who had activated his bloodline, could only retreat temporarily.

Kong Yang sneered and jumped back into the ink pool, his clothes hemmed with tears.

Some wear and tear from the aftermath of the explosion.

Reaching out to push away the black smoke emitted by the explosion, he rushed out again without hesitation.

Previously he banned Mochi and told Yan Cheng that he was naked.

Yan Cheng responded to his words with the protective clothing on his body.

Now he was convinced that Yan Cheng was really naked.

Then his only end is death.

Rushing into the ink-colored smoke that had not yet dissipated, and the sea seal that had not yet bloomed, Kong Yang suddenly felt a warning sign.

He did not hesitate to take out the sea seal in his hand. No matter whether it was Yan Cheng or something else, it would be wiped out under his palm print.

Then he saw a stroke.

The length and width are one.

It was a horizontal line that stretched in front of him. It seemed to be not far in front of him, but it also seemed like a distant skyline, completely insurmountable.

This stroke is full and harmonious, penetrating into the wood three-points, without showing any edge, but it is unstoppable.

The horizontal stroke is the first stroke that every calligrapher practices. In this simple stroke, there are countless changes in strokes and strength hidden.

This is the simplest stroke and the one that tests your calligraphy skills the most.

This long horizontal line of Yan Cheng is based on the spiritual ink that exploded on the protective clothing. The essence is dispersed but the spirit is not dispersed. It is a kind of natural creation.

He is determined in his heart, calligraphy is almost everything to him, and this stroke is his full blow.

In front of this horizontal line, it seems that no matter what is in front of it, it has to retreat three points.

With a loud noise, Kong Yang's palms collided head-on with the horizontal force.

He was surprised to find that under the suppression of this stroke, he was unable to activate the full power of the sea-turning seal.

Those spiritual inks seem to be like a quagmire, and no matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of them.

Spiritual ink can transform into all elements, but in Yan Cheng's hands, it is really just ink, nothing more.

The sea-turning seal can break the spirit and turn the sea, but it cannot break this ink.

He could only retreat.

Back again and again.

He was forced to retreat to the center of the ink pool, and the strokes still showed no sign of lack of stamina.

It wasn't until he was about to smash into the wall behind the ink pool that the horizontal force finally dissipated.

The luster in Kong Yang's eyes was dimmed by this pressure. He vomited out a mouthful of blood and finally managed to stabilize his body. His anger was beyond words.

On the other side of the ink pond, the ink-colored mist finally dissipated.

Yan Cheng walked slowly with his pen in hand.

He was pale, his clothes were ragged, and he looked even more miserable than a beggar on the street, but he couldn't hide the brilliance in his eyes.

That was the satisfaction of his previous performance.

Then he raised his head and flicked the tip of his pen toward Kong Yang.

With a muffled sound, the Xuanwu Shield fell on the edge of Mochi Pond.

The entire ink pool moved with the tip of his pen, exuding majestic fluctuations of spiritual power.

No matter how invisible he usually is, as long as he writes, he is the most glorious person in the room.

He is Yan Cheng.

Momei Villa ranks fifth, inherited from Shu Shengyan.
Chapter completed!