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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth still coquettish

Chapter 585 Still charming

Chapter 585 Still charming

"Nine pieces break the game!" The four sects of Qin, Qi, Calligraphy and Painting looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of astonishment in each other's eyes.

The rest of the Wutian Sect disciples had different expressions, some were stunned and some were shocked.

"Although I don't know where he can stop, but he will definitely not stop at the fifty round! Brother Qin, what do you think?" Seeing this, Shu Zong chuckled.

Hearing this, the other two people also looked at Qin Zong jokingly. Seeing this, Qin Zong sighed helplessly and felt heartbroken. Maybe this kid really wouldn't stop at fifty games.

If it was luck that Ye Chen broke through with his nine pieces before, then what about this time?

This happened twice in a row, which undoubtedly shows Ye Chen's strength.

Standing in the wind and snow, Ye Chen closed his eyes again after breaking the game, and his soul power spread out, wrapping the chessboard.

A trace of realization flowed in Ye Chen's heart. The more he understood this endgame, the more Ye Chen felt the horror of this endgame.

"If you make a wrong move, you will definitely cause a fatal move in this endgame!" Ye Chen murmured softly, opened his eyes, and looked along the mountain road.

The chessboards are well-proportioned. In Ye Chen's eyes, these chessboards are no less than a martial arts treasure.

"Let's go!" Ye Chen said with his back to Su Feixuan, walking towards the next chessboard. Su Feixuan's face was slightly pale due to the cold weather.

With her eyes slightly raised, Su Feixuan looked at the chessboard in confusion. Just as Ye Chen was comprehending the sword intention in the chessboard, Su Feixuan was also comprehending it.

What surprised Su Feixuan was that she could actually perceive something from the sword intention, but she couldn't tell what it was specifically.

The chess path was winding around Wutian Mountain like a giant dragon. Ye Chen approached step by step, sometimes breaking the game and sometimes realizing the sword's intention.

Time is like quicksand at the fingertips, unable to be grasped. But for Ye Chen today, there is no concept of time at all.

For Ye Chen, time seemed to be made up of endless endings. The interlocking traps and killing moves, the endless sword intent and martial arts understanding in the endings deeply attracted Ye Chen.

morning.

If romance is poison for a man in love, and it is impossible for him to extricate himself. Then the endgame in front of him is undoubtedly a kind of poison for Ye Chen, and he is unable to extricate himself.

Inadvertently, Ye Chen forgot about the wind and snow, and completely entered a state of selflessness.

The charisma of Jiuzi's ability to solve the endgame still continues with Ye Chen. The third endgame is the same, the fourth endgame is the same, and the tenth endgame is the same.

The expressions on everyone's faces changed constantly, from initial shock, to shock, to now numbness.

In front of this young man, most Wutian Sect disciples have a feeling of inferiority. They have been thinking about these chess pieces since they were young, but they can't be as cool as Ye Chen.

Ye Chen solved all the messy situations with just a few moves. Ye Chen's actions undoubtedly impressed the Wutian Sect disciples present.

What puzzled the Wutian Sect disciples was that every time Ye Chen solved an endgame, he would stand still for a few moments before moving on.

However, Wu Tian's five sects understood Ye Chen's intention, and there was a hint of astonishment in their eyes. They shook their heads slightly, and this boy actually realized the sword intention in public.

The sword intention of the seniors is undoubtedly a kind of intangible property of the sect, and many sects also pay special attention to this.

Therefore, each sect is not generous enough to let other sect disciples realize the sword intention of their sect predecessors. If one of the sect disciples realizes it, then it is a big taboo.

However, Wu Tianzong didn't have much restriction on this, so the five of them didn't stop Ye Chen from realizing the sword's intention.

The succession of the sun, moon and stars is the law of nature itself, and its starlight shines through the thin clouds on this long sword path.

The wind and snow were still there, Ye Chen braved the wind and snow, and under the guidance of the stars, Ye Chen slowly walked forward.

As the endgames became more and more broken, Ye Chen's chess skills inadvertently improved, and he became more comfortable in solving the endgames.

The tenth endgame, the twentieth endgame, the thirtieth endgame, the fortieth endgame, the forty-ninth endgame, when the first ray of dawn fell on the ends of the earth, Ye Chen finally stood on the fifth

In front of ten chessboards.

With Ye Chen's soul power, it was extremely easy to hear the conversations of those on Wutian Mountain.

Raising his head and looking at the end of the chess path, Ye Chen smiled faintly and was immediately immersed in the endgame in front of him.

Feeling Ye Chen's gaze, Qin Zong smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "Maybe my guess was wrong, this kid will not stop at fifty endings!"

"Maybe?" Shu Zong said with a faint smile: "It seems that there is still a glimmer of hope in Senior Brother Qin's heart. Haha, Senior Brother Qin should be ready to make Baiguo Brew!"

Hearing this, the rest of the people chuckled. Thinking of Baiguo Nong, the corners of Qin Zong's mouth twitched. He was reluctant to drink that stuff in the past!

The black stones transformed from the sword energy were scattered on the chessboard. These black stones formed several encirclement circles, but the white stones were unable to perform a clean kill.

"If you can't kill with pure force, then kill with robbery, and use white stones to rob and kill, forming a situation of twisting and turning, and then kill with pure force!" Opening his eyes, Ye Chen raised his sword finger slightly, and the sword energy transformed into white stones.

The sword finger quickly pointed forward for nine times, and the nine finger shadows overlapped together. When the ninth piece fell, the sharp sword intention shattered, and the chessboard composed of its sword energy also shattered.

There is no doubt that this endgame has been solved by Ye Chen. A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. Ye Chen shook his head slightly and continued to walk forward.

At the chess table, Shu Zong and others looked at Qin Zong with smiles on their faces. When they caught a glimpse of their eyes, Qin Zong became angry, as he could no longer keep the Baiguo Nong.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Hua Zong's mouth, Qin Zong's mouth twitched and he cursed with a smile: "Junior Brother Hua, you can't keep your Baiguo Nong. Now if you laugh at me, you will cry in a while!"

Hearing this, Hua Zong looked startled. Thinking of Ye Chen's extremely coquettish image of solving the end game, Hua Zong couldn't help but worry, maybe that kid wouldn't stop at the hundred-way end game.

Breaking the game with nine pieces has become Ye Chen's signature, the 60th, 70th, 80th, and 90th. At the evening of the third day, Ye Chen finally came to the 100th chessboard.

At this moment, Hua Zong finally experienced the faint sadness that Qin Zong felt before. This kid is so damn perverted.

Despite this, Hua Zong still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that this kid would be trapped by this hundredth endgame.

However, things went against expectations. After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen raised his sword finger slightly, pointed forward several times quickly, and the shadows of his fingers overlapped. The moment the white piece fell, the sword energy dissipated, and the hundredth endgame was solved!

The roar of Bai Zi falling seemed to ring in Hua Zong's ears, and Qin Zong chuckled a few times.

"Oh, if you change the position, your smile will be different!" Qin Zong chuckled, turned to Qi Zong and smiled: "Junior Brother Qi, don't be proud, two hundred endings are just the length of time!"

Hearing this, the smile on Qi Zong's face froze instantly. That kid is not that strong!

The coquettishness of Jiuzi's ability to solve the endgame is still there, but after more than 150 endgames, this coquettishness is no longer there.

Seeing this, the Chess Sect felt a little relieved, and Ye Chen's number of pieces to solve the endgame continued to increase. However, what troubled the Chess Sect was that Ye Chen was still not trapped by a single endgame.

The length of time it takes to solve the endgame varies, but Ye Chen always solves it in such a cool way.

The 160th way, the 170th way, the 180th way, the 190th way.

On the sixth day, Ye Chen finally stood in front of the 200th chessboard.

The whole audience was paying attention to Ye Chen's every move. If Ye Chen frowned slightly, the chess master would have breathed a sigh of relief. However, some things will still happen as scheduled, no matter how hard you resist.

A moment later, Ye Chen took action, and only Jiuzi solved the mess again.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Qi Zong's mouth. Among the four, only Shu Zong smiled the most happily, which resounded throughout the chess table.

The corners of the mouths of the other three people twitched for a while, "My minced wine!"


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