Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Jiuli and Fengli, who were in the light curtain, were worried and entangled in their hearts at this time. However, their mother and son could only communicate quietly and did not dare to disturb Huan Kong at all.

At the beginning, Jiuli was relatively calm. Even though Huan Kong's series of actions were so unreasonable, it was still full of confidence in it. And in the process, he constantly comforted Feng Li to have confidence in Huan Kong.

It's just that as Huan Kong moves step by step, his moves and changes on the chessboard are all incomprehensible to them. Even Jiuli, who has only a superficial grasp of chess, can clearly feel it. There is no possibility of turning defeat into victory, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

No matter how confident Huan Kong is in Jiuli, when the situation has reached this level, it really doesn't understand what hope there is. This is actually not difficult to understand. When Huan Kong played chess before, he couldn't see how powerful he was, but he could still see how bad the situation was now.

Immediately afterwards, mother and son looked towards Zuo Feng. This was the only option to understand the situation in front of them without disturbing Huan Kong.

Just like in previous exchanges, Jiuli was the first to speak and asked: "Senior Huan Kong, this is... what is this doing? Is this his way of confusing the enemy?"

Although judging from the years of survival, Jiuli is probably Huankong's grandfather, or even older. But because of its admiration and awe for Huan Kong, it subconsciously called him senior.

Feng Li, who also didn't understand, was also full of curiosity at this time and turned his head to look towards Zuo Feng. However, just from Zuo Feng's expression, it can be seen that he is also very confused at this time.

"Master didn't tell me what plan he had, so I still don't know what his purpose is, and the situation in front of me... I really can't see through it!"

Jiuli noticed that when Zuo Feng was speaking, there was indeed obvious confusion and confusion on his face, but there was no obvious panic. In other words, Zuo Feng was much calmer than them.

"Do you think Senior Huankong still has the possibility of turning defeat into victory?" Jiuli once again tentatively transmitted the message. Although Fengli's reaction was slower, when it heard the message from its mother, it still reacted quickly and noticed Zuo Feng's a state of calm.

What they didn't expect was that Zuo Feng actually smiled at this time and said confidently: "I'm just confused about what master's plan is. I've been observing carefully and trying to deduce and Calculate, but still can’t understand.”

After a pause, Zuo Feng continued to transmit the message with a hint of emotion, "In the past, I could at least see how powerful the master was, or I could say I understood why he was so powerful. But this time, the situation is too special. I I can’t understand anything. I know the master is very powerful, but I don’t know how powerful he is!”

These words revealed two important pieces of information. One was that even Zuo Feng, who knew Huan Kong best, could not see any signs of turning the situation around. Another thing is that although Zuo Feng can't see anything, he is still full of confidence in Huan Kong, and Zuo Feng is even sure that he will win in the end.

Jiuli found that after asking, the confusion in his heart still existed. Not only was it not solved, but more doubts emerged in his mind.

Not only did he not understand what kind of plan Huan Kong had, but now he couldn't even figure out how Zuo Feng got so much confidence after seeing the current chess game, and firmly believed that Huan Kong still had the possibility of turning defeat into victory.

After giving Zuo Feng a deep look, Jiuli then turned to look at Huan Kong. Just when he couldn't help but want to transmit a message, Zuo Feng noticed it in advance and quickly stopped him.

"You must not send a message to my master at this time. It will have a great impact on him and may even destroy the entire plan."

Jiuli, whose mental power had been mobilized, although he didn't know why, quickly adjusted his mental power to prevent any of his mental fluctuations from affecting Huan Kong.

"You mean, Senior Huan Kong is concentrating on the chess game right now?"

Jiuli was a little surprised and asked, but the moment it asked the question, he immediately understood that his question was a bit too ridiculous.

Since Zuo Feng did not allow himself to release his mental power to affect Huan Kong, it meant that the opponent must be in a state of high concentration. On the other hand, Zuo Feng was so confident in Huan Kong before, probably because he saw Huan Kong's highly concentrated state of concentration.

Zuo Feng subconsciously glanced at Master Huan Kong's soul shadow, and then replied calmly: "I don't know what Master is planning, and I don't understand what he relies on, but I can feel that Master, he It’s going all out right now.”

Jiuli and Fengli didn't know clearly. Through the formation they had just constructed, they could penetrate part of their consciousness into the center of the formation, and even sense some changes in the thin lines of the surrounding formation.

Master Huan Kong is trying his best. He is not only feeling the changes in the center of the formation at all times, but he is also exploring the changes in the thin lines of the formation.

If it were just that, it wouldn't matter. The problem was that Huan Kong was making crazy deductions and calculations in his mind. If Huan Kong's body was here, Zuo Feng wouldn't be able to detect anything inside.

However, Huankong is now a soul shadow. On the one hand, he has no reservations about Zuofeng, and of course he will not deliberately hide anything. On the other hand, when he fully uses the power of calculation and deduction, there will be certain abnormal fluctuations released in the soul state.

Zuofeng smiled faintly, turned his head and looked at Jiuli and said: "On the surface, what we can see is just pure destruction, but is it really just pure destruction? Why does destruction need to be so laborious, and how can it be pure destruction under such laborious conditions?"

Although Zuofeng's explanation this time still did not make Huankong's plan clear, his heart seemed to become much more stable all of a sudden.

The chess game continued to develop. After the two sides exchanged positions three times, the white pieces had become chaotic, and many pieces were scattered everywhere. They seemed to be waiting for the fate to be changed by the gray pieces.

Although the gray pieces were also affected to a certain extent, after Yaoyao took the initiative to exchange positions, he still perfectly protected his situation.

After experiencing this exchange of chess games, Yaoyao felt that the situation had completely become favorable to him. Since there was no need to sort out the chess game, the next step was to completely strangle the opponent's white pieces.

Yaoyao's face was slightly eager to try, and then he dropped a gray piece directly in the place where the white pieces were densely packed.

Although this move only turned two white pieces into gray pieces, this step was like a charging squad in the army, stabbing straight into the heart of the enemy.

Except for Zuo Feng, no one else noticed that Huankong's shadow trembled slightly, and his spirit seemed to be shocked at the same time. With Zuo Feng's understanding of his master, he could feel that his master should take some action. Or the master's previous "suicidal" way of dropping pieces was all in preparation for this moment.

Zuo Feng watched and waited with full expectation, and the time soon came to nearly three breaths, and Huankong dropped a white piece without haste.

However, after the white piece fell this time, a group of people, including Yaoyao, showed a sense of ridicule on their faces at the same time. In their opinion, Huankong's move this time was quite standard, but the more so, the more ridiculous it was.

Zuo Feng couldn't help frowning. He originally thought that the master must have done something amazing now, or even a move that shocked the whole audience. However, the reality in front of him made him feel cold. Even he felt that the master's move was too ordinary. Even Zuo Feng could think of several better moves than this one.

If the master continued to make random moves like before, Zuo Feng would not care too much. It was because the master was now completely serious, but still had such a result. How could he accept it.

Regardless of what the two sides thought, time was still passing, and soon it was time for Yaoyao to make a move. The gray piece, which had been carefully thought out, turned the three white pieces into gray pieces after it fell.

Compared with the previous few times, the results of the battle were certainly not worth mentioning, but now Yaoyao was launching an attack, trying to completely destroy the foundation of the white pieces. As long as the foundation of the white pieces was completely destroyed, or even turned into gray pieces, the game could be declared over.

Then it was Huankong's turn to make a move, which was also very conventional, and even looked like his move was not ideal. Yaoyao certainly wanted to see such a result, and he couldn't wait to make a move before two breaths.

After Huankong made another conventional move, although the level was obviously not high, Yaoyao couldn't help but frown slightly before making a move.

Just now, for some reason, when making a move, an awkward feeling came to his mind. Obviously, he had an absolute advantage, but the opponent was defeated by him. This awkward feeling made him think it was just an illusion.

Almost at the same time, Zuofeng's eyes changed, and his eyes were firmly attracted by the chessboard, as if all his mind was immersed in it.

Although Jiuli and Fengli didn't understand, they could vaguely see some clues from Zuofeng's expression. At this time, they wanted to ask, but they were afraid of disturbing Zuofeng.

Yaoyao made another move and turned the two white pieces into gray pieces. At this time, he finally realized that the awkward feeling was not his illusion.

Every time he made a move, he could occupy a key position and at the same time he could transform the white pieces into his own gray pieces. The problem was that the number of his transformations was too small.

Now Yaoyao could only use it. The opponent's pieces were scattered all over the place. He just had to spend more effort. Fortunately, victory was in sight.

Zuo Feng had already seen a clue. His mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "I said, simple destruction does not require brains. Master is not simply destroying!"