The first chessboard merged with fours and fours, which seemed to form a chain reaction. More and more chessboards began to merge with fours and fours. Guhai's chess power was rising rapidly.
However, all the saints became a little impatient.
One thousand, three hundred and eighty-nine games of chess were played by Gu Hai alone, making moves almost at the same time. It was equivalent to laying out so many chess boards in his mind, and everyone around him was silent.
north.
Bei Mingshou stared at the center of the field in the distance.
"This group of saints, in terms of their temperament, is far worse than Gu Hai and the old man Guanqi!" Bei Mingshou said lightly.
"These saints? Oh, what do you think they have left?" the Great Master said calmly.
"oh?"
"Most of the literary cultivators are magnanimous, not afraid of power, not afraid of death, not frightened by favor or disgrace, and maintain their original intention, which is the foundation of the righteous path. Why are the most outstanding literary cultivators in the world unwilling to come to the All Saints Conference?" Da Qian Sheng said calmly.
"The Halloween Convention has changed a long time ago?" Bei Mingshou frowned.
"Yes, the Halloween Conference is said to be judged by thousands of saints from the past, but these saints are no longer what they were back then. Their integrity, character, cultivation, and literary power have long been taken away by God. Now, they are just God's lackeys. That’s all!” The Great Master Daqian said calmly.
"Well?"
"These saints are just the watchdogs of the Wen Dao Temple. They say they are open to the whole world, but as you can see, they are actually only for people from the three holy places to enter. The old man who watched chess found a loophole last time. You can get a glimpse of what's going on. The Halloween Convention has long been filled with smoke and smoke!" the Great Master said solemnly.
"So, now those few living who are the strongest in literature and art are unwilling to come?"
"We have already decided on the three holy places, so what does it matter whether we come or not? Are we asking for humiliation?" said the Great Saint with a faint smile.
"Heaven?" Bei Mingshou looked up at the sky.
"Don't look at it. In the eyes of God, we are just ants. If we are not immortal, we will not be able to face the sky!" The Great Master said coldly.
"Alas!" Bei Mingshou nodded and turned to look at the field.
On the field, it was a bit difficult for Guhai to make moves. Of course, the saints did not dare to underestimate it. Both sides kept making moves, and the densely packed chessboard had already become extremely complicated. Countless literary cultivators from all directions could not hold on.
In the center of Gu Hai's eyebrows, thousands of Go games were merged continuously, after Gu Hai played against the saints for a day and a night.
"boom!"
With the final loud bang, the eight hundred games had been combined into two hundred grand games.
The chess skills were complicated, and there were endless pieces in the distance. The Qing Emperor all narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, Gu Hai and more than a thousand saints were playing chess, and there was no winner or loser. Gu Hai was playing bit by bit. Ninth Young Master, Long Wanyu, Bing Ji, Sima Changkong and others all looked worried.
"Back then, the old man Guanqi defeated one thousand three hundred and eighty-nine chess saints in one hour. Guhai had been playing for a day and a night, and he still couldn't tell the winner. It seems that Guhai is far worse than the old man Guanqi. Yes!" Jehovah sneered.
"Having such chess power is already extraordinary! There are not many people in the world who can find such chess power!" Taichu said calmly.
Is it the limit?
No, Guhai feels that he has not reached his limit yet and is not strong enough. Now that it is in a gelatinous state, Guhai feels that he can still break through.
"President!" Gu Hai suddenly looked at Ninth Young Master.
"Huh?" Everyone was slightly startled. Halfway through the chess game, why did Gu Hai call out the host?
"Are you giving up?"
"You still want to find a host to help you cheat?"
"During the game, you can't call the host, right?"
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Suddenly a saint shouted.
"Mr. Gu?" Ninth Young Master asked doubtfully.
"There are not enough people. Please let me have those defeated chess saints participate. If they lose, they don't need to give me the recommendation talisman. If I lose, I will return the recommendation talisman to him!" Gu Hai shouted.
"What?"
The saints from all directions were suddenly in an uproar.
The winner hasn't been decided yet. Do you want to add more opponents? You don't know whether to live or die.
"Mr. Gu, what are you...!" Ninth Young Master was anxious.
He turned to look at the Great God, who nodded slightly.
The Ninth Young Master was slightly startled, looked at the sky with a wry smile and said, "All the chess saints who have lost their recommendation talisman, are you willing to play another game?"
The saints who had been humiliated by the ancient sea were suddenly startled. Is there such a good thing?
"I come!"
"Hmph, I want to get my recommendation talisman back!"
"Gu Hai is looking for death, no wonder I am!"
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In the first round, there were five hundred chess saints, and in the second round, there were 111 chess saints. They all rushed down immediately.
The chessboard was set up again.
Gu Hai played against two thousand chess masters at the same time.
From the north, Bei Mingshou sneered: "The integrity of these saints has indeed been taken away by heaven. If you throw a bone from the ancient sea, they will rush up like vicious dogs?"
The Great Emperor nodded: "They are no longer what they were back then!"
Not far away, Zizhu Bodhisattva said with a gloomy face: "Buddha, although this ancient sea has been playing chess longer than the old man Guanqi, the number of saints it has to face is more than the old man Guanqi!"
Future Buddha clasped his hands together: "Gu Hai? He really knows how to choose the right time and use the sage's chess skills to sharpen his own chess skills. After this game, Gu Hai's chess skills will skyrocket again!"
"Huh?" Zizhu Bodhisattva was slightly startled.
Sure enough, as the number of saints playing chess increased to 2,000, Guhai's moves became more and more difficult, and he had more and more time to think. But more and more thinking played a huge role in increasing Guhai's chess ability. .
"boom!"
Suddenly, the big chessboard between the eyebrows condensed into a small chessboard.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"......
Guhai's move lasted for three days and three nights, and the two hundred large chessboards slowly condensed and condensed, and finally recovered into small chessboards one by one.
The complexity of its chessboard has reached a new level.
At the same time, the moves of the ancient sea became more casual and easier than the previous difficulty. They fell faster and faster, and the saints spent more and more time thinking.
"Mr. Wuyazi, it has been raining in Guhai for five days and five nights! Now the two thousand saints have reached thirty-two?" Emperor Kong said in a deep voice.
"Thirty-two? That's almost it!" A flash of admiration flashed in Wuyazi's eyes.
There are still four hundred small chessboards left in Guhai's eyebrows. On the small chessboards, each chess soul clone is becoming more and more clear. Now, it seems to have become an entity. Each of them is analyzing a large number of chess games with cold expressions.
At this moment, Gu Hai seemed to no longer have to think about anything. His chess power had undergone a qualitative change. Looking at the chessboard again, it was very easy. After the saint made a move, Gu Hai could make the move without even taking a breath. However, after Gu Hai finished his move, the saints did not. It takes a long time to think about it.
"With four hundred chess soul clones and a chessboard like this, wouldn't it be that the Zhou Tian Sword Technique can advance to Zhou Tian Liu?" Gu Hai's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Sages, thank you for your advice!" Gu Hai shouted.
As he spoke, two thousand chess pieces spilled out of his hand again.
"boom!"
When the chess pieces landed on the chessboard, countless saints were shaken, and several of them suddenly fainted.
"How is it possible, how is it possible? Why did your chess power suddenly jump so much?" A saint exclaimed.
"I accept it, everyone!" Gu Hai solemnly said.
Most of the saints have seen the decline, but some of them have not seen it, and they have also discovered that the chessboard cannot be played anymore. Even if they insist on holding on for a few more moves, they will definitely lose.
"Gu Hai, are you cheating?"
"Impossible, how can you defeat us?"
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Suddenly, a large number of chess saints roared angrily.
On a high platform in the distance.
Bei Mingshou sneered and said: "Sure enough, all integrity and magnanimity are gone. They were all taken away by God. With such an ugly face, is he worthy of being called a saint?"
"I will preside over the chess competition and report to heaven that all the saints have been defeated by the player Gu Hai. Please recommend a talisman!" Ninth Young Master shouted.
"Boom!"
The Haoran Zhengqi Sea was churning. No matter how the saints shouted, the recommendation talismans suddenly emerged from the Haoran Zhengqi Sea, and suddenly radiated white light, shrouding the ancient sea.
"Buzz!"
Gu Hai's body was shrouded in a large amount of white light, shining brightly.
The saints still cry out unwillingly.
The Ninth Young Master said: "The victory or defeat has been decided. Saints, please go back. You have already lost once. If you try again, you will not win again!"
The saints looked at Gu Hai angrily and were silent for a while.
"snort!"
All the saints waved their sleeves and soared into the sky.
Fighting against two thousand chess saints alone, Gu Hai's chess prowess instantly shocked the entire Tianyin City.
If it was the first game, I just felt that Gu Hai's chess skills were great, but now I feel that it is an invincible rhythm, which has reached the sky.
Two thousand saints, each of them was a master of chess in the past, but now, they are actually defeated by Gu Hai?
"boom!"
After a moment of silence, Tianyin City suddenly exploded, and the people started talking.
"Brother-in-law, you are so awesome!" Long Wanyu said excitedly, as if he had just played a game of chess.
"Gu Hai? You already have thirty-two chess skills?" Among the crowd, Qingdi narrowed his eyes and stared at Gu Hai.
There is a restaurant not far from the central square. In the restaurant, there is a group of people sitting. The first one is Mr. Tang who rescued Qisha and Miyata from Guhai in the past.
Mr. Tang held the wine glass and looked coldly at the central square in the distance.
"Master Tang, that Gu Hai's chess skills are so powerful!" A subordinate next to him said in shock.
Master Tang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes, the old man's chess skills are really strong. I knew he was good before, but I didn't expect him to be so good!"
"Ah? Old man? Guhai doesn't seem to be more than a hundred years old. Why is he an old man?" the subordinate asked curiously.
"I said he looks like an old man, right? Haha!" Mr. Tang laughed.
"Well, maybe. But his chess skills are amazing!"
"Awesome? He's so under the radar! If you don't have enough strength, you'll have to pay the price if you're too under the eyes of others. Everyone will stare at him. If he wants to hold on to any good things, he can't hold on to them. So,
Like the Great Han Dynasty? Ha!" Master Tang showed a sneer.