Julu City, above Yong Hall!

Yifeng swayed his clothes, sat down slowly, and looked at the great scholar Chen Ping opposite him.

In the center of the two, a chessboard was placed.

Nearly ten thousand Confucians watched quietly.

"Hmph, mortals are worthy of knowing chess? I'll let you know what chess is!" Chen Ping also sat down slowly and said.

Yi Feng smiled slightly and said, "Chess? It's not something that depends on your mouth. I'll talk about it if I win!"

Yifeng is extremely confident.

Only when I met Yan Chuan, I lost one game, but I never lost the rest.

This is Yifeng's realm. Even when he reaches the world of cultivation, Yifeng is still proud of it.

"Do you want me to let you?" Chen Ping said.

Yifeng looked at Chen Ping and finally smiled and said, "Just this sentence alone, I know I am more proud of you!"

"You?" Chen Ping glared.

"Bang!" Yi Feng fell into a black chess piece.

Chen Ping suppressed the anger in his heart and began to make a move.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After Chen Ping fell, Yi Feng fell one more son! Very quickly!

"Hmm?" Chen Ping frowned slightly and immediately made up for one son.

"Bang!" Yi Feng seemed to have no idea and fell down again.

Yi Feng made a move, and nearly 10,000 scholars and scholars all looked curious.

"Is this person named Yifeng really OK?"

"Yes, I want to watch Yan Chuan play chess!"

"He is the essence realm. He must have been a mortal person not long ago. What can mortal chess do?"

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There was a sound of disdain around.

"No, I know Yifeng's chess skills!" A voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh?" A large number of Confucian scholars turned their heads.

"Brother Changqing?"

"Brother Changqing, do you know this Yifeng?"

Suddenly, Changqing was recognized.

"Not bad, and I have also seen him play chess with Yan Chuan. The two of them have absolutely the best skills of great scholars. Even many great scholars in Julu City are definitely not as good as them!" Changqing shook his head and said.

"Ah? Really fake? He played chess with Yan Chuan? Who won?"

"Yan Chuan won the first set, and the second set was no match for the winner and the loss was stopped in half!" Changqing said.

"That's Yan Chuan even more powerful? Can Yi Feng win?"

"I'm sure you win, I'm sure!" Changqing said solemnly.

"Hahaha, why are you so sure?"

"If you don't believe it, what if we bet? Just use the painting you got not long ago? I also use the painting you envied, how about it?" Changqing smiled.

"One word is certain!"

Although there were a lot of doubts around, Yan Chuan Baiwen had completely conquered a group of Confucian scholars before. Looking at Yi Feng again, he was not so repulsive.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!".........

Yi Feng's move is fast, one son is almost over the other. Chen Ping Daru opposite was fine at first, but after twenty sons, Chen Ping's face became ugly.

"Is this playing chess? He is crazy? He doesn't even think about it?" someone criticized.

Yifeng was still standing still and kept making moves.

Gradually, each of them fell fifty pieces, and the entire chessboard had entered a mysterious state.

Chen Ping's initial disdain gradually became solemn, and even looked at the chessboard in panic.

As Yi Feng made more and more moves, Chen Ping found that his chess was backed up by the bi.

"Bang!" Yifeng fell another son.

Chen Ping was about to make a move, but Yi Feng said lightly: "You lost!"

"Ah?" Chen Ping grabbed Bai Zi and looked at Yi Feng in shock.

"What? What did you say just now?" Chen Ping's face turned ugly.

"I said, you lost, please give yourself some face!" Yi Feng said lightly.

"Bastard, this chess is only halfway through. Why do you say I lost?" Chen Ping glared at him.

Countless Confucian scholars around him also showed curiosity. Yi Feng was crazy? Halfway through, Chen Ping's chessboard situation was very good. What lost? Where did he lose?

The great scholars behind Chen Ping frowned at this moment.

There are several great scholars who have complicated expressions.

"Chen Ping, you lost!" Liu Zilu Daru sighed faintly.

"ah?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise coming from all around. If Yifeng said that Chen Ping lost, he could think that Yifeng was sensationalizing, and he could think that Yifeng was crazy about losing his heart. But now, Liu Zilu Daru also said that he lost?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. How could an ordinary person beat me?" Chen Ping immediately said with hatred.

Quickly make another move in your hands.

Yifeng smiled slightly and said, "Let me give you a face, you don't want it, just don't want it, just watch me kill the dragon!"

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!".........

As soon as the son fell, Yifeng's expression was always calm, but Chen Ping's face became darker and darker! He looked like a *******.

After ten sons, Yifeng fell down. Suddenly, he picked ten white pieces of Chen Ping.

Another son fell down, and another fifteen white pieces of Chen Ping were picked. Another son fell down, and another eight white pieces of Chen Ping were picked.

Dragon slaying? It’s not just Dragon slaying! Chen Ping was defeated in an all-out manner.

It’s not just one look or two, but one piece or two. In just a moment, the chessboard is already full of black chess.

The defeat was too thorough. Why did Chen Ping play such a shameful chess?

By the end, almost all the troops were wiped out?

completely annihilated?

This is Go, not chess, can this thing be wiped out?

"Bang!" Yifeng fell another son.

"I lost my face myself, no wonder others!" Yi Feng shook his head and sighed.

Holding a white piece, Chen Ping was going crazy. There was no place for the entire chessboard to fall? Can't fall any longer?

This time, it took only a stick of incense, and Chen Ping stared at the chessboard.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Chen Ping was so angry that he fainted.

"Junior brother! Junior brother!" A group of great scholars stepped forward one after another.

"Just this psychological quality, it is also called a great scholar? No wonder my king gave you a plaque!" Yi Feng said unforgivable.

Giving a plaque? Seeking fame and reputation?

"You!" Suddenly, a group of great scholars said indignantly.

"Wow!"

Looking around, Confucian scholars were immersed in the chessboard before, and at this moment, they all woke up one by one.

"It's so amazing, this chess is so terrifying!"

"Yes, I've played all the white chess? Is it kidding?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that Go could have played the opponent all?"
To be continued...