Looking at Ye Chen's back, a complex look flashed in Qi Jian's eyes. He stood up and took a step forward...
"Master!" Bowing to Wu Zong, Qi Jian said respectfully: "Disciple has a request!"
Hearing this, Wu Zongruo glanced at Ye Chen's back meaningfully and said lightly: "Say!"
"According to the rules of previous years, all senior brothers in the sect have to challenge the envoy of the Sword God Sect. Although I have already accepted the sword invitation, I hope to fight him!" Qi Jian's tone was extremely firm.
Hearing this, Ye Chen stopped, turned around, and looked at the chess sword thoughtfully.
Raising his head, Wu Zong did not answer Qi Jian directly. Instead, he looked at Ye Chen and said, "What do you think?"
"Whatever!" Ye Chen said lightly, his eyes also fell on the chess sword. This was the first time Ye Chen looked at the chess sword seriously.
Qi Jian made people feel like a weak scholar, but Ye Chen felt a heart-stopping power in Qi Jian's body.
"Since he has agreed, then you will fight with him, but this competition ends with the main point!" Wu Zong said calmly, raising his right hand slightly and waving slightly.
The disciples of the Wutian Sect standing on the chess stage retreated in all directions, and the four disciples of the Wu Sect and the Qin Sect also took a step back, leaving the stage to Qi Jian and Ye Chen.
"Disciple, I obey!" Qi Jian bowed slightly to the Wuzong people, then turned around and looked at Ye Chen calmly.
For Ye Chen, agreeing to the chess and sword challenge was just to experience Wu Tianzong's martial arts and techniques.
As for Qi Jian, he challenged Ye Chen just for an answer, an answer he was pursuing.
With his back to Su Feixuan, Ye Chen said softly: "Feixuan, wait for me for a moment!"
Hearing this, Su Feixuan obediently stepped aside, her beautiful eyes moving on Ye Chen's back, and a hint of worry emerged.
"No problem!" Ye Chen said calmly, he raised the wine bottle casually, took a sip of warm wine, walked towards the chess table, jumped on the chess stand, and the two stood facing each other.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was dozens of years younger than himself, Qi Jian's eyes flashed with a complex look, and he chuckled: "First of all, thank you for not rejecting my challenge!"
"Yeah!" Ye Chen responded, his breath locked on the chess sword.
No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, Ye Chen always treats them with caution. Only in this way can he avoid capsizing in the gutter.
The chess sword in front of him was not weak in strength. In Ye Chen's perception, the chess sword seemed to be that of a fake soul martial artist.
"I hope this battle can give me an answer!" Qi Jian's smile was always so free and easy.
"What answer!" Hearing this, Ye Chenruo looked at Wu Zong thoughtfully and said calmly.
"The gap between you and me!" Qi Jian ignored the weird looks of others and continued: "I grew up in Wutian Sect since I was a child. Master and others also said that I am a genius that Wutian Sect has not seen in thousands of years. Regarding this,
, I became more and more diligent and studied chess skills seriously, just to solve the three chess puzzles of heaven, earth and man. Before you came, I always thought that I was the best. For this, I felt complacent in my heart, haha, but after you solved it
When playing Tianqi, I knew that I had been wrong before. So, I want to know the gap between you and me. I need a goal, a goal for me to chase!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen took a serious look at Qi Jian. Qi Jian was quite free and easy, admitting in public that he was inferior to others.
Seeing this, Wu Zong and others secretly nodded. Qi Jian's current status was not only due to his talent and hard work, but also because of his mentality.
Know the gap, and then catch up! Nodding secretly, after facing Qi Jian's words, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little fond of the young man in front of him.
A martial robe made a hunting sound, the chess sword held the long sword behind him, and the crisp sound of the sword's chant resounded.
The long sword of Sanchi Qingfeng looks a bit weird, as it is made of stacked chess pieces.
A fierce aura filled the long sword. Holding the long sword, the chess sword took a step forward, and its explosion sounded.
The chess sword without holding the long sword looks like a scholar, and the chess sword holding the long sword looks like a sharp warrior, with fighting spirit permeating the chess sword.
This fighting spirit spread out, stirring the surrounding wind and snow, and this fighting spirit infected everyone present.
Wu Zong and others also looked at Qi Jian with some surprise. Unexpectedly, Qi Jian actually had a strong fighting spirit.
Feeling the fighting spirit of the chess sword, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel the fighting spirit in his heart. His martial robe made a hunting sound, and his long hair was blowing in the wind.
The two fighting intentions met in mid-air, and a ripple spread out. The falling white snow was strangely suspended in mid-air, motionless.
"In order to know the difference between you and me, I hope you won't show mercy!" Qi Jian chuckled. At this moment, he was still able to talk and laugh so calmly.
"Yeah!" Ye Chen casually took a step forward and faced the pressure of the chess sword, his body motionless.
Ding! The sound of sword chants resounded, and a sword light spanned the entire chess table like a rainbow and shot directly in front of Ye Chen.
In everyone's stunned eyes, the sword light actually passed through Ye Chen's figure, but no bloody scene was seen.
The sword light disappeared, and Ye Chen's figure also disappeared. Only then did everyone realize that it was an afterimage.
Feeling the breath coming from behind, he stepped slightly with his chess sword, using his right foot as a support point, his body rotated, and the long sword in his hand pointed forward several times.
The sword energy filled the tip of the sword. Under the deliberate action of Qi Jian, the points of the sword tip were connected to form a hexagon.
And Ye Chen was in the middle of the hexagon, with six pressures emerging around him.
"Kill!" The chess sword shouted coldly, and six sword energy shot towards Ye Chen in the middle, which actually had the effect of imprisoning the person's speed.
This robbery was originally just a move in the chess game, but Wu Tianzong cleverly evolved it into a sword skill.
Martial arts evolved into endgames, and chess game moves evolved into sword skills. This is the most vivid expression of Wu Tianzong's saying that all methods should be returned to the sect.
Seeing this, Ye Chen looked calm. The chess sword was somewhat similar to the sword Lianzhi.
His body stagnated, but Ye Chen did not retreat but took a step forward. He raised his left hand and pointed forward with one finger.
Luoshen Finger! The biting cold air turned into a sword shadow. As Ye Chen's sword finger fell, the sword shadow and the sword energy were extinguished at the same time.
Seeing that the sword had no effect, the chess sword did not stop the attack.
The long sword came out of his hand, and Qi Jian's figure spun in vain. A wave of soul power spread out, and its sword energy emerged crazily between Qi Jian and the long sword.
Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the scene calmly, and pointed his sword finger forward again, trying to cut off the connection between the chess sword and the long sword.
However, Qi Jian was already prepared, and his body quickly rotated to create a cold wind.
On the huge chess table, the white snow was rolled up one after another, and Ye Chen's finger was undoubtedly blown away by the strong wind.
"Kill!" A dull voice resounded, and the detached long sword quickly spun, and the surrounding sword energy seemed to spiral around the long sword.
The body of the chess sword stopped and he pointed his finger forward. The long sword turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ye Chen.
This net kill is also a method used in the chess game. Obviously, Wu Tianzong also evolved this into a sword skill.
A wave of sword intent permeated the air, and Qi Jian had integrated its own artistic conception into the sword. Therefore, the sword became extremely terrifying. Just the coercion contained in the sword made the surrounding Wutian Sect disciples feel palpitations.
Raising his head, when facing this sword, Ye Chen's face showed a rare look of solemnity.
Ye Chen's right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and Ye Chen's figure quickly retreated. Ye Chen used the Wind Transformation Technique to its fullest potential.
However, under the control of Qi Jian, this sword still shot straight at Ye Chen, and the speed of the sword was no less than Ye Chen's retreat speed.
"Completely locked by him!" Ye Chen secretly thought, his eyes falling on the chess sword in the distance. At this time, Ye Chen noticed that a smile actually appeared at the corner of the chess sword's mouth.
"Jie Jing Kill!" A plain voice resounded. Earlier, the chess sword pointed at the void with its long sword stirred up a ripple. The ripple spread and surged toward Ye Chen.
"What!" Six ripples gathered together, and a wave of sword intent spread out. The previous feeling of confinement resurfaced, and Ye Chen's figure retreated at a speed that did not stagnate...