Taiping Inn

Wei Zhen, carrying a bookcase, looked at Yan Feiqing and smiled and said, "I heard that Yan Zhenren is known as the 'Daoist of Duobao'. Many sect leaders are not as good as Yan Zhenren. Wei dare not compete with Yan Zhenren for treasures. , I just want to play a game with Yan Zhenren, I wonder if Yan Zhenren will enjoy the glory? ”

After the words came to an end, regardless of whether Yan Feiqing agreed or not, Wei Zhen gently patted the book box behind him and flew out a chessboard. Then the chessboard became bigger and bigger, as if it was about to be as big as the world, and directly enveloped the two of them. . When Yan Feiqing came to his senses, he found that he was on the chessboard with Wei Zhen, as the size of a chess piece. Looking around, he saw nineteen paths extending far and wide, and even with his eyesight, he could not see the end. In addition, there was no one else, nor did there be any Chinese Vortex Mountain. Yan Feiqing knew that this was falling into the small world, so she was not panicked, but just waited for it.

At this moment, the entire chessboard shook violently, and Wei Zhen and Yan Feiqing began to rise up and look down. Finally, they could see the entire chessboard, just like looking down at the earth from above the nine heavens, which was extremely spectacular. At the same time, there was an extra chess box at the hands of the two, divided into black and white colors.

Wei Zhen reached out and grabbed a white chess piece, smiled and said, "Guess first."

Yan Feiqing thought about it and just took out a black chess piece to indicate that it would be odd, and then he would be black, otherwise he would be white.

Wei Zhen smiled slightly, let go of his palm, and fell seven white pieces from his palm, odd numbers, Yan Feiqing took the black first.

Yan Feiqing thought for a moment, took out a black piece and fell towards the chessboard under his feet. He saw that the chess piece was only the size of an ordinary chess piece when it was separated, but it kept getting bigger when it fell. When it fell on the chessboard, it was already the size of a millstone, which made people feel like See clearly.

Wei Zhen held up a white piece with two fingers but was not in a hurry to fall down. Instead, he said, "Yan Zhenren, this chessboard is called 'Brave Jiangshan', which means that the chessboard is used as the chessboard. It is a top treasure given by the local master. I want to come and Many treasures that are not inferior to the great master. Once you enter this game, if you cannot break this place, you can only decide the winner and loser to leave. The loser will have to accept a punishment. So please let Zhenren Yan make a mistake Think carefully at the moment and don't be careless."

After saying that, Wei Zhencai landed the white piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Yan Feiqing's face turned solemn, very solemn.

The two of them kept making moves, and soon two big dragons formed on the chessboard, one white and one black. And above the chessboard, two long dragons appeared, staring at them with covetous eyes and dancing claws.

Wei Zhen smiled and said, "Be careful, Zhen Yan, the big dragon on the chessboard is born in response to your and my aura, and is connected to your and my mind. If you are slaughtered, what is damaged is your own aura, which will hurt people. of."

Yan Feiqing's face changed slightly, and she immediately understood. At this time, I am on the chessboard, and the chess pieces in the chess box are actually transformed by their own energy. The number of chess pieces is also related to their own realm cultivation. If a person with a low realm cultivation level is not as many chess pieces as the opponent, he will be in the middle of the game. If you have no children to lose, you will naturally lose. If the chess piece landed on the chessboard is surrounded and eaten by the opponent, it will also lose its own energy. If it loses a lot, the energy will be greatly damaged, and it will even be dangerous for life.

This treasure is extremely targeted at Yan Feiqing. He bypassed all the things outside his body and directly competed for realm cultivation and chess power. If he competed for realm cultivation, Yan Feiqing roughly estimated that it would be no problem to finish a game with his own cultivation. He would not be dragged to a situation where he had no children to lose. In this way, Wei Zhen dared to fight with this thing, because he was extremely confident in his chess power.

Thinking of this, Yan Feiqing dared not be careless at all. Although he was proficient in chess game, he could not be called a master of this. In his spare time, he would have played several games with Su Yunxian, which would have lost more than he won. At this time, he would have faced Wei. Zhen, I'm afraid it's difficult to win.

As the two continued to make moves, there were more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, and the two big dragons in the air above the chessboard became more and more majestic, and as the two fought on the chessboard, they began to bite them continuously.

Wei Zhen always looked calm and confident.

Before becoming the Ming official of the Yin-Yang Sect, he was a chess game player, traveling around the world, making friends with chess, and making a living by gambling. After he was twenty years old, he had few opponents. So he went to the imperial capital to challenge a national player, won all three battles, and became famous. But when he left the imperial capital, the vast national player bribed a group of bandits and almost killed him in the woods outside the city. Fortunately, Xu Wugui happened to pass by here and rescued him. Today's Yin-Yang Sect Wei Zhen.

With Wei Zhen's chess power, he dare not say that he is invincible in the world, but Yan Feiqing cannot defeat him.

There is nothing surprising about the first eighty moves of the two. They can only be said to be just a matter of the rules and are all within the rules of their ancestors. However, after eighty moves, Wei Zhen began to gradually exert his strength, and the game reached the middle game, with murderous intent on the chessboard, which made people frightened. Then after one hundred and eighty moves, Wei Zhen was already sure to win and end the game first. situation.

In the air above the chessboard, the black dragon representing Yan Feiqing was covered in bruises and had no power to fight again. Yan Feiqing was also pale and weak in his mind.

Wei Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged, patted his knees lightly and said with a smile: "The winner is decided."

After Yan Feiqing let out a long breath of turbid air, he calmly threw himself into his arms and admitted defeat.

At this moment, the black dragon symbolizing Yan Feiqing completely shattered, and only the white dragon representing Wei Zhen was left above the chessboard.

Wei Zhen said: "I have told Yan Zhenren that losing chess here requires punishment."

Yan Feiqing frowned and said nothing.

Wei Zhen smiled.

Instantly, clouds and mist filled the chessboard, with faint thunder and lightning, and then the white dragon began to grow larger and larger, with its huge head poking out of the clouds. Its golden eyes, as big as a human head, stared at Yan Feiqing, its two dragon whiskers drifting slowly, and wisps of white air escaping from between its teeth.

Wei Zhen landed on the white dragon's head, and the white air escaping from its mouth became more and more dense. Then the dragon's body rose again, revealing half of its body, with huge claws and distinct scales.

Wei Zhen patted the dragon's head, and the white dragon under his seat roared loudly, resounding through the world. Clouds rolled and surged like raging waves, gathering around the white dragon, layered on top of each other, becoming more and more ethereal and unpredictable.

Wei Zhen waved his robe sleeves, and the wind blew up. He said in a deep voice: "Yan Feiqing, die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the white dragon opened its mouth and spit out white breath, which was like a substance, condensed into a huge pillar, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and fell on Yan Feiqing's head.

Although Yan Feiqing wanted to use his "Nine Yang Fire Cover" and "Immovable Golden Bell" to resist this breath, these two treasures seemed to have disappeared, and there was no response at all. If Yan Feiqing's own Qi was at its peak, he could also rely on his powerful Qi to resist it, but at this time, he had just been slaughtered by Wei Zhen, and his Qi was 70% or 80%, so he was unable to resist.

At this moment, a sword Qi appeared out of thin air, forced into this small world, and cut off the white breath with a sword.

Wei Zhen's face changed drastically: "This is... the 'Yuanyi Initial Sword Qi' of Qingwei Sect!"

Yuanshi is the unity of yin and yang, and the beginning of form. "Yuan Yi Initial Sword Qi" is a form of Qi, which is tangible but not substantial. It cannot be followed because it is insubstantial, and it is not born or destroyed, so it is not bound by things and cannot be controlled. To deal with an invisible enemy, you must use an invisible sword. This small world is invisible and invisible, but unfortunately it encountered "Yuan Yi Initial Sword Qi", which happened to be its nemesis.

Before Wei Zhen made any move, a sound rang out, like the sound of porcelain breaking, and like the sound of a jade chime.

Then this small world began to vibrate violently. First, the chessboard at the bottom cracked into countless pieces and fell into nothingness, and then the white dragon under Wei Zhen's feet also broke into pieces and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, the world here was already crumbling.

Yan Feiqing looked up and saw a huge sword tip that was beyond imagination piercing the world bit by bit, making this small world like broken porcelain, shattered.

When everything disappeared, Yan Feiqing found himself still standing there, and Wei Zhen was standing not far from him. There was a chessboard between the two of them, but there was nothing on the chessboard, and no chess pieces were seen.

At the same time, a figure appeared. It was Li Xuandu in black clothes, and the "Bone Flowing Light" in his hand was stabbed in the middle of the chessboard. It was this sword that broke Wei Zhen's chessboard world.

Yan Feiqing smiled bitterly and thanked sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Zifu, for saving me."