On the chess table, Song Qingshu stood high above him, looking at Gu Hai as if he were looking at a dead person, his eyes full of viciousness.
"What should we do?" Xiaorou was extremely anxious at the side.
Chen Tianshan also showed a hint of worry, but Gao Xianzhi's eyes showed confidence.
Gu Hai slowly walked towards the chess table. Along the way, the cultivators around him were avoiding him like they were avoiding the god of plague.
"Master Yipintang Water Helm? He's finished!"
"I haven't played chess with anyone in thirty years. Doesn't that mean I'm destined to lose?"
"This Song Qingshu is also a ruthless person!"
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While the cultivators around him were discussing in low voices, Gu Hai had already stepped onto the chess table.
The moment the light from the dark cloud enveloped him, Gu Hai felt a fierce aura hanging above his head, as if it was hitting him at any time. The white light penetrated into his skin, as if connected with the true energy of his Dantian.
Gu Hai raised his head and looked at the sky, not liking the feeling of his fate being controlled by others.
"Gu Hai, don't blame me, you brought it on yourself!" Song Qingshu said coldly.
Gu Hai smiled coldly and ignored it, but slowly sat down.
According to the rules, the person chosen by the opponent holds black, and the black stone goes first.
The chessboard has been cleared, and the two chess jars have been filled with their respective chess pieces, waiting for the two of them to start placing their pieces.
Gu Hai picked up a sunspot between his index and middle fingers and slowly dropped it towards the chessboard.
Although Song Qingshu was sure of victory, he still did not dare to be careless. The moment Gu Hai took out the chess pieces, he looked solemn and sat down cross-legged. You must know that he had already suffered Gu Hai's losses.
Song Qingshu was waiting for the battle, and countless cultivators below were also staring at the chessboard.
I saw a sunspot slowly falling from Guhai.
"Snapped!"
When the sunspot fell, almost all the cultivators stared.
"Tianyuan? Did he choose Tianyuan?"
"Tian Yuan is the most central position on the chessboard. Generally, it is rarely used in a game of chess!"
"Is the first piece a waste of money?"
"Is he crazy? He actually wasted such an opportunity?"
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Countless cultivators exclaimed. This is because whoever goes first will have a big advantage and can plan ahead.
But this huge advantage was wasted by Gu Hai?
"The helmsman really hasn't played chess for thirty years! How could he take Tianyuan's move?" Chen Tianshan said anxiously.
"Will I lose if I take Tianyuan?" Xiaorou asked anxiously.
"Not necessarily!" Gao Xianzhi shook his head and said.
There was a lot of discussion below, but on the chess table, Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of ecstasy. Gu Hai really didn't know how to play chess, and such a good opportunity was wasted.
"Hahahaha, Gu Hai, I want to delay a little more time, but you don't want to lose too miserably!" Song Qingshu laughed.
After thirty breaths of delay, Song Qingshu picked up a white piece and slowly dropped it.
"Snapped!"
After Bai Zi fell, Gu Hai still had thirty breaths of time to think.
However, in less than a breath of time, Gu Hai lost his position.
"Snapped!"
A sunspot fell on the ancient sea.
"What?" Song Qingshu suddenly stared.
The people in the audience were also in an uproar.
"Isn't there thirty breaths? Why didn't he waste time? Why did he make the move so quickly?"
"Guhai, slow down, slow down!"
"You can't move too fast. A little more time will give us more hope of survival!"
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Everyone around was shouting anxiously.
But Guhai didn't pay attention.
Only when thirty breaths were up did Song Qingshu land a white piece.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Faster than before, another sunspot fell from Guhai.
"Gu Hai! You don't want to live anymore?" Song Qingshu shouted angrily and stood up.
Gu Hai smiled coldly and said: "Whether I live or die, it's not your turn to talk nonsense."
"Why don't you wait for thirty breaths? Why don't you wait before making a move?" Song Qingshu yelled anxiously.
"I don't need you to teach me how to play chess! Thirty breaths are here, let's make a move!" Gu Hai said coldly.
"You!" Song Qingshu's eyes widened, but he immediately dropped a white stone.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Guhai followed closely behind, and Heizi quickly fell down without thinking at all.
"You, hum, you want to die, then don't blame me!" Song Qingshu said with red eyes.
Song Qingshu continued to hold his position for thirty breaths before making his move at the end, while Gu Hai still made his moves so quickly that he didn't need to think at all.
The ancient sea fell extremely fast, making everyone around him extremely anxious.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred pieces fell.
Originally, everyone thought that Gu Hai wanted to die and played casually, and that he would soon lose to Song Qingshu's chess. However, a hundred pieces fell, but Gu Hai didn't lose a single piece on the chessboard.
"It's impossible, how could this happen? Haven't you not played chess for thirty years?" Song Qingshu became more and more upset and angry.
The one hundred and fifty pieces fell.
There was a hint of confusion in Song Qingshu's eyes. Although Gu Hai hadn't picked up one of his chess pieces yet, he hadn't picked up one of Gu Hai's chess pieces either. Moreover, Song Qingshu also found that he couldn't understand the chess game more and more.
From the beginning, he did whatever he wanted, and now, it seems that he is being led by Guhai's sunspot. How is it possible? Impossible, how could Guhai have tricked him?
In the blink of an eye, the two hundredth chess piece fell.
It was Gu Hai's turn, but this time, Gu Hai did not fall so fast, but suddenly glanced at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu stared at the chessboard, his mind seemed to be taken away by the chessboard, and he didn't care whether Gu Hai had made any moves. He was covered in cold sweat and clenched his fists.
Gu Hai showed a slight smile, and the sunspot slowly fell.
"Snapped!"
The sunspots fell and suddenly connected with the position of the first son Tianyuan. In an instant, the scattered sunspots in Guhai, because of the first son Tianyuan and the last son, suddenly formed a dragnet like a dragnet, covering large areas of whites.
In the net.
Large areas of Baizi were surrounded...
"Bang!"
Sixty-four white stones were suddenly raised and disappeared suddenly.
"What? What do you mean? How is it possible?" Song Qingshu suddenly jumped up in shock.
Just now, there was no winner on the chessboard, but in an instant, his white pieces were raised, and there were sixty-four of them? This was not a question of slaying a dragon, but killing three dragons in an instant?
"Kuroko wins!"
A loud shout suddenly came from among the dark clouds.
The black stone wins? The black stone wins? The one holding the white stone will die? You will die?
Song Qingshu felt the hairs all over his body suddenly stand on end.
"Impossible, how could you beat me? You haven't played chess with anyone in thirty years, how could you beat me? You are cheating, you are cheating?" Song Qingshu yelled at Gu Hai.
Gu Hai smiled coldly: "I haven't played chess with anyone in thirty years, it's not that I haven't played chess in thirty years!
"What do you mean?" Song Qingshu shouted in shock.
Gu Hai smiled softly and did not explain.
This dramatic change made everyone in the audience look surprised.
"How come? That chess eye? Kill three dragons with one piece?"
"The first piece of Tianyuan is actually not a useless chess piece? It is actually so clever?"
"It's a coincidence, right?"
"It's not a coincidence, Tu Sanlong, when did you ever see Tu Sanlong's chess game?"
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There were countless uproar sounds all around, because everyone, just like Song Qingshu, had their minds sinking into the chessboard, as if they didn't see this dangerous move at all.
One child of earth, one child of sky! It is simply a shocking ***!
Behind the crowd, the weak Mengtai stared at the stunning figure.
"Slaying three dragons with one sword? Guhai from the mortal realm? I understand, cough! He hasn't played chess with anyone in thirty years. Is that because no one has been qualified to play chess with him in thirty years? Ahem?" Mengtai looked ugly.
He looked at Gu Hai on the chess table.
"Great, my benefactor has won, he has won!" Xiaorou shouted excitedly.
"That's amazing. Hasn't he not played chess with anyone for thirty years? Why is he still so awesome?" Chen Tianshan stared in shock.
Gao Xianzhi frowned and said: "I guess maybe the helmsman is too strong in chess. At that time, the mortals of several countries were far less than the helmsman, right?"
"Can't you see it from afar?" Chen Tianshan opened his mouth in astonishment.
On the chess table.
Song Qingshu also suddenly understood the meaning of Gu Hai's words. Gu Hai had not played chess with anyone for thirty years. It was not because his chess skills were too weak. On the contrary, it was because his chess skills were too strong.
"You lied to me? You lied to me?" Song Qingshu roared at Gu Hai.
"Boom!"
There was a turmoil in the dark clouds, and a hundred-foot-long heavenly sword was slowly exposed, facing Song Qingshu, as if it was about to be chopped down.
"I don't want to die, you lied to me, Gu Hai, you lied to me, I want you to die!" Song Qingshu screamed in despair.
As if he was going crazy, Song Qingshu suddenly struck Gu Hai with a palm. A large amount of true energy spurted out from his palm, carrying a decisive force, as if he was going to kill Gu Hai under his palm in an instant.
"Be careful!" Chen Tianshan and Xiaorou suddenly exclaimed.
Gu Hai stood up in an instant, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "You have only been bombed for a few days, are you still injured?"
As he spoke, Gu Hai stepped hard with his left foot, making a roar and blowing out a strong wind. He stepped slightly with his right foot for half a step, and the muscles all over his body tensed up in an instant, and a large amount of true energy quickly emerged from the body surface.
A ferocious dragon head shape is attached to the body surface.
"Drink!" Gu Hai shouted loudly. His whole body tensed up and all his strength was concentrated on his right fist.
"hold head high!"
From Gu Hai's right fist, there seemed to be a roar of a dragon. The dragon's roar roared, and the dragon's head shaped Qi followed Gu Hai's right fist and struck Song Qingshu's palm with a bang.
"boom!"
There was a super loud noise, and the ground below shook violently, sending out a large amount of smoke and dust.
"puff!"
Song Qingshu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, took four or five steps back, and fell under the chess table.
"What?" All the disciples of the First Grade Hall asked in surprise.
Because, Gu Hai was standing peacefully on the chess table, not taking a step back, looking ferociously at Song Qingshu, who was knocked back by his punch.
"Song Qingshu was seriously injured due to the explosion that day, but he has been cultivating for several days. No matter how bad he is, his hateful palm still has the power of the fourth level of the Xiantian realm, but he can't survive a round in front of Gu Hai?
No, the power of Guhai is stronger than that day?" Mengtai stared in surprise.
Song Qingshu was knocked off the chess table and fell to the ground. Before he could scream in pain, he saw the sky knife in the sky rushing down with an unstoppable momentum.
"No, no!" Song Qingshu yelled in despair.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Song Qingshu was cut in two vertically. The entire valley echoed Song Qingshu's last scream. I don't know if it was the unwillingness to lose to Guhai, or the despair of the coming of the heavenly sword. But everyone can hear it.
Come out, this scream is mixed with endless regret.
It is your own fault and you will not live!
But nothing can be repeated. Song Qingshu's blood was splattered on the spot.
The entire valley fell silent for a moment, and they all looked at Gu Hai on the chess table, because everyone knew that the winner of the chess game would face a life-and-death game with the Heavenly Sword.
Gu Hai did not regret Song Qingshu's death, but looked up at the sky with a fierce look on his face.
PS: I have something to do this afternoon, so this second update has been advanced again, sweat!