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Chapter 514 Endgame Three

Chapter 514 Endgame (3)

Even when facing the leader of a sect, Ye Shaohan still behaved neither humble nor overbearing. Seeing this, the five people nodded secretly.

"No need to be too polite!" Wu Zong smiled faintly, a hint of secret praise flashed in his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "I guess you are here to deliver sword cards to the Sword God Sect!"

"Exactly!" Ye Shaohan took out the sword post, and a crisp sword chant resounded.

Seeing the sword sticker floating in Ye Shaohan's hand, Wu Zong sighed slightly. After thousands of years, this Sword God Sect is still so powerful.

"Since you are sending sword stickers, the master of Luoxia Peak has also told you the rules for sending sword stickers!" Wu Zong said calmly, with his hands behind his back and his martial robe making a hunting sound.

Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly and said calmly: "This junior knows!"

Turning around, Wu Zong pointed to the long road behind him and said: "As long as you can complete this mountain road, then I, Wu Tian Zong, will take over this sword post!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other four people standing behind Wu Zong changed slightly. The four of them did not expect that the test that their senior brother would give the messenger of the Sword God Sect would be like this.

Hearing this, Ye Shaohan was startled. He looked in the direction pointed by Wu Zong. The long road was covered with white snow. What was surprising was that there were chessboards lined up on the long road. There was a chessboard just tens of meters away.

checkerboard.

What surprised Ye Shaohan the most was that on the chessboard, Ye Shaohan actually felt a little sharp sword energy.

The black and white chess pieces seemed to fall on the chessboard in confusion. What surprised Ye Shaohan the most was that there was not a single snowflake on the chessboard.

"I will be waiting at the end of this mountain road. If you can complete this mountain road on foot, then I will accept the sword post!" Wu Zong said calmly.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Shaohan pondered for a few moments, then bowed to Emperor Wu and said, "Senior, do you dare to ask, is there a chessboard on this mountain road?"

"Only when you break the endgame can you move forward. If you can't break it, then you can't move forward!" Wu Zong said lightly, turned around, Wu Zong looked at the long mountain road, paused, and continued: "The disciples of Wu Tianzong on the chess path immediately go to chess.

Waiting on the stage, no one can enter this chess path without my permission!" Wu Zong's voice was extremely deep, like the roar of the cold wind, resounding on this long road.

After a few breaths, dozens of auras emerged, and dozens of sword lights streaked across the sky.

Hearing this, Ye Shaohan looked at the mountain path and the chessboard with deep meaning, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This is interesting. Luoxia Peak has a Tao called Sword Dao, and the Wutian Sect also has a Tao called Chess Dao.

"Then the junior will follow what the senior said!" Ye Shaohan said calmly while cupping his hands.

Seeing this, the other four sects all had a look of astonishment in their eyes. This boy's reaction was too bland.

The Martial God Continent advocates force. Therefore, the martial arts flourished, but the wind suddenly came to an end. Therefore, most of the warriors only knew how to practice martial arts and martial arts, and disdained the chess, calligraphy, and painting of those weak scholars.

However, this is not the case for Wu Tianzong. Wu Tianzong has integrated piano, chess, calligraphy and painting into martial arts, and the endgames laid out on this chess path are extremely mysterious.

Even if the great scholars come to solve the chess, it will take a long time, not to mention, these endgames contain murderous intentions.

"You are confident!" Wu Zong chuckled, a hint of secret praise flashed in his eyes. No matter where you are, as long as you believe in yourself, everything can be solved.

"Confidence is the key to success, isn't it?" Ye Shaohan shrugged and said calmly.

"I'll be waiting at the chess table!" Wu Zong said to Ye Shaohan and the others, turned around and nodded to the other four sects, and then walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Five rays of sword light flashed across the sky again. After a long time, Ye Shaohan finally withdrew his gaze and looked at the chess path at his feet with deep meaning.

Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked at this long endless road, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Soul power filled the air, and on that chessboard, Ye Shaohan actually felt a heart-stopping sword intent.

His face changed slightly, Ye Shaohan pondered for a few moments, and said secretly: "He actually integrated the sword intention into the endgame!"

This alone made Ye Shaohan secretly admire him. A few moments later, Ye Shaohan said to Su Feixuan behind him: "Feixuan, you are waiting here!"

Hearing this, Su Feixuan did not agree this time, but shook her head.

Although Su Feixuan did not hesitate this time, Ye Shaohan saw a hint of determination in Su Feixuan's eyes.

"It's okay! This is Wutian Sect, not Lianyun Sect!" Before Ye Shaohan finished speaking, Su Feixuan shook her head again. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan shrugged helplessly and said: "Then you will follow me, but you must follow me

Keep a distance of tens of meters!”

Hearing this, Su Feixuan smiled politely. This smile was like the snow lotus blooming on the edge of the mountain cliff and should not be blasphemed.

Although Su Feixuan was not the kind of person who would conquer a country or a city, Ye Shaohan felt that Su Feixuan's smile was very beautiful.

Nodding helplessly, Ye Shaohan took off the wine flask from his waist. Spiritual energy emerged around the flask, and white air bubbled out from the mouth of the flask.

The aroma of wine floated on the mountain road. Ye Shaohan took a sip casually, and the wine dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go!" Without wiping the drink from the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohan glanced at the mountain road and walked towards the mountain road, leaving no trace on the snow wherever he stepped.

No matter when he steps on the snow, Ye Shaohan always maintains his instinct of cultivation.

With a slight nod, Su Feixuan hugged the guqin and followed closely behind Ye Shaohan. The white snow flying in the sky instantly drowned the two of them.

At the chess table, five members of the Wutian Sect stood proudly, and behind them stood the disciples of the Wutian Sect.

The five people closed their eyes tightly, and their strong soul power spread out and enveloped the entire mountain road. Every move on the mountain road appeared in their minds.

Seeing Ye Shaohan's rather chic look, the five of them all smiled slightly. This young man was quite interesting.

The other Wutian Sect disciples were also observing the two figures at the bottom of the mountain road, with a hint of contemplation in their eyes.

The mountain top of Luoxia Peak is extremely steep, so the sword path is also extremely steep.

But the chess course in front of me was flat, and the wind and snow fell on the two thin figures.

Walking on foot, the closer Ye Shaohan got to the chessboard, he felt a flicker of fluctuations flashing around the chessboard from time to time. After a few breaths, Ye Shaohan stood in front of the chessboard.

Ding! A crisp sword chant resounded, and a ray of light appeared on the surface of the chessboard that was originally as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

As the light bloomed, a chess world composed of sword energy emerged from the void. On it, black and white pieces emerged one after another, just like the end of the game.

Ye Shaohan stopped and looked quietly at the chessboard made of sword energy in front of him.

There are nineteen horizontal and vertical lines beside this chess piece, with a total of 361 intersection points.

Regarding the chess game of the Martial God Continent, Ye Shaohan had also been exposed to it when he was at the Royal Academy, and it was no different from the Go game in his previous life.

In his previous life, Ye Shaohan won the title of professional sixth-dan chess player in the middle school. During the time he was with Mo Cheqin at the Royal Academy, he often played chess with Mo Che.

After months of massacre by Mo Che, Ye Shaohan's chess skills have also improved. As his soul power becomes stronger, Ye Shaohan's thinking and calculation abilities also increase.

Ye Shaohan still remembers what Mo Che once said: "Chess is like life, and life is like chess! Playing chess not only hone one's calculation ability, creativity ability, thinking ability, and judgment ability, but also improves one's concentration.

and control.”

Undoubtedly, Wu Tianzong integrated his understanding and understanding of the way of swordsmanship into this endgame, and every step was filled with hidden murderous intent.

Looking at the dazzling array of black and white chess pieces in front of him, Ye Shaohan sighed slightly. This end game also contained a sense of sword intent.

This game seems to be coming to an end, and Ye Shaohan represents the white stone. From the perspective of this situation, the white stone has completely fallen into the bottom.

From the perspective of a novice, this endgame seems to be a game where one black stone must win. Ye Shaohan knew very well that if he made a wrong move, it would definitely cause a rebound of the sword intention in the chess game.

On the chess table, everyone was quietly waiting for the result. This first game of chess was just the beginning.

However, this first game of chess stumped countless elites of the Wutian Sect. It was like a dead game, with seven white stones trapped and surrounded by enemies.

With a faint smile, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes tightly and raised his right hand slightly.

Wu Zong's voice suddenly remembered at this moment: "Just use your spiritual energy to transform Bai Zi!"

Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly, spiritual energy surrounded his fingertips, and a white seed emerged.

With the image of this endgame appearing in his mind, Ye Shaohan thought quickly and thought about the whereabouts of countless white pieces.

It is obviously impossible for Bai Zi to break out of the encirclement. The only thing he can do is to put himself to death and survive, and use the weakness between the black corners to revive Bai Zi, so that the endgame can be defeated without attacking.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. Ye Shaohan suddenly opened his eyes and quickly pointed his right hand forward.

The finger turned into a shadow, and the white stone suddenly landed on the chessboard, and a loud roar sounded in vain.

A crisp sword chant sounded immediately afterwards, and the sword intent erupted in vain. The sword intent became substantial and swept towards Ye Shaohan.

The aura throughout his body also exploded. Ye Shaohan withstood the pressure brought by this aura and looked at Bai Zi with a dull expression in front of him, who had almost escaped death.

Trapped by the sword energy, Ye Shaohan casually pointed forward a few fingers with his sword to resolve the sword energy.

"This endgame is interesting. No next step will inevitably lead to changes in the endgame. This sword energy seems to have spirituality, just like a warrior!" There was a trace of contemplation in his eyes, and Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "This is not just intelligence.

The confrontation is also a confrontation between cultivation and martial arts!" His eyes were closed tightly again, and a trace of realization flowed in Ye Shaohan's heart.

On the chess table, everyone in the Wutian Sect looked at Ye Shaohan in astonishment. They did not expect that Ye Shaohan would make a move so quickly.

Those disciples of the Wutian Sect with relatively low realms all had a look of doubt on their faces. Ye Shaohan undoubtedly drove Bai Zi to a dead end.


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