King's Chess City,
This was built by General Ying Suncheon five hundred years ago.
The reason is to play a game of chess with the sworn brother Chess Sword Ancestor.
A game of chess where everything is on the line.
A chess game where money and reputation are on the line.
It even has to weigh on luck and life.
The name of this chess game is: Life and Death Chess.
Ying Shuntian calculated well and was fully prepared.
But,
He lost in the end.
Together with the chess saint sword ancestor, he was buried at the bottom of the mirror lake where the life and death chess was.
Since then, this magnificent and vast King's Chess City has fallen into dust.
today,
This King's Chess City, which had been silent for five hundred years, has once again been visited by outsiders.
On the chessboard of life and death, the chess player was once again welcomed.
New chess players: Yan Zangfeng and Ren Qianxing.
Maybe!
This game is just a continuation of five hundred years ago.
Just like Ying Shuntian's last curse.
them!
came back.
Come back again to unify the world.
They are reincarnated again.
They were reincarnated as Yan Zangfeng and Ren Qianxing respectively.
"cry!"
"ha!!!!"
The sword blades of Yan Zangfeng and Ren Qianxing intersected.
“Ding ding!!”
“Ding ding!!!!”
The sword blades slashed together crazily, and they used their full strength with each sword strike.
Gold and iron clash!
The sword blades rubbed fiercely, causing clusters of fireworks every time.
Yan Zangfeng and Ren Qianxing were originally sworn brothers.
but,
At this time, they just want to kill each other.
They've already killed the red eye.
There are many reasons for getting to this point:
Yan Zangfeng's ego and Ren Qianxing's unwillingness.
Yan Zangfeng was always very self-centered when it came to his adopted brother's affairs and would never consider issues from his perspective.
For example: When they met for the first time twenty years later, he asked his sworn brother to let go of Bai Yu'er who assassinated his master. He didn't worry at all whether his brother would be tricked to death.
Ren Qianxing took the risk to let Bai Yu'er go, but Yan Zangfeng asked Ren Qianxing to give up his glorious future because he had a grudge against Guan Yutian.
Ren Qianxing is unwilling to give in!
In other words, he is too jealous, too resentful, and too fond of comparing himself to Yan Zangfeng.
All this is actually not enough to make them turn against each other.
The thing that can make two people who are as close as brothers turn against each other is usually a woman.
Their dispute started with Liu Yiyi.
In addition, there is a god behind who adds fuel to the flames, and the two eventually get further and further apart.
The battle of life and death until today.
"Ding Ding!!!"
"Yan Zangfeng, you will definitely die today." Ren Qianxing said sternly.
Yan Zangfeng snorted coldly: "Humph! We still don't know who will win and who will lose!"
After saying that, the two waved their swords and started fighting again.
The two of them each slashed out a sword energy, and the two sword energy exploded in the air instantly.
"boom!!"
"puff!"
Yan Zangfeng was so shocked that he took seven or eight steps back and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Liao Rushen couldn't help but shook his head when he saw Yan Zangfeng's decline.
Ren Qianxing laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha!!! Yan Zangfeng, your [Thunder God's Wrath] is not as good as mine [One Sword to Separate Worlds] after all."
Yan Zangfeng didn't answer, he took a step forward with his sword and shouted: "Come again!"
Ren Qianxing's [One Sword to Separate Worlds] has been cultivated to the level of Dacheng. In addition, Wang Mingchuan's [Dragon and Elephant Prajna Skill] has made up for the lack of physical strength and the leakage of sword energy. In addition, he has an attack power in his hand that is no worse than the Lingshuang Heart Sword. The bloody sword.
Yan Zangfeng was suppressed at this time.
but,
It is very difficult to kill Yan Zangfeng. ,
Yan Zangfeng's [Four Symbols of Heaven's Intention Technique] failed to reach perfection, and he only stayed at the third symbol of [Thunder God's Wrath].
However, he obtained fifty years of skill from the old man from the former residence of the chess saint, which could barely narrow the gap between him and Ren Qianxing.
The most important thing is Lingshuang Heart Sword.
The Lingshuang Heart Sword is not the Lingshuang Demonic Sword, and its attack power cannot defeat the Fierce Blood Sword.
But Lingshuang Heart Sword has abilities that Lingshuang Demon Sword and Fierce Blood Sword don't have.
That's the therapeutic effect.
Yan Zangfeng was like fighting in the spring water in the game.
It can be said to be quite a scammer.
Ordinary Jianghu people are very desperate when fighting against Yan Zangfeng.
The speed at which you can injure him is not as fast as the speed at which he can recover.
The reason why Yan Zangfeng struggled against Ren Qianxing was because [One Sword Separates Worlds] was too overbearing.
This is a domineering and terrifying martial art that can kill with one sword.
Their battle at this time is no longer a contest of martial arts, but a contest of wills.
Let's see who can't hold on first.
. . . . . . . . . . . . .
The old gatekeeper of the chess master's former residence drew out a simple and primitive long sword.
At first Wang Ming didn't care about the weapon in his hand, but after he held a sword flower in his hand, Wang Ming's eyes changed.
The sword in the old man's hand changed.
The whole body of the sword was covered with a layer of azure light.
Wang Ming frowned and said, "Is this the sword of the Chess Sword Ancestor?"
The old man smiled and said: "Since you have guessed that I salvaged the Lingshuang Demonic Sword, why do you have the master's "Sword of Light" for me?
"Zhao Jiang!" Wang Ming was stunned when he heard the name of the sword of the chess saint sword ancestor for the first time.
Immediately I realized that "Zhao Jiang" means "general" in chess.
Although Wang Ming saw this sword for the first time, he understood that the sword was not bad at all.
In the original plot, this sword could compete with the Lingshuang Demon Sword.
The old gatekeeper of the former residence of the chess saint said calmly: "Watch the move!"
"boom!"
A vast and majestic sword energy swayed out from the old man's hand in an instant. There was nothing fancy about this sword energy, but it was meant to overwhelm others with force.
The old man used the five hundred years of self-generated Qi as the base and released it directly without any particularity.
Facing this terrifying sword energy pouring down from the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, there was no fear.
Turn sideways and face the old man, close your eyes and hold your hands up like hugging the moon.
“Buzz!!!!”
The energy around Wang Ming's body was flowing crazily.
"Boom!!!!!!!"
The sword energy falls!
An explosive sound appeared and resounded throughout the King's Chess City.
"Boom boom boom!!"
This beautiful bamboo forest was swaying uncontrollably due to the wind pressure caused by this attack.
Wait until the smoke disappears!
Wang Ming appeared on the spot.
The old man was surprised and said: "Young man, how did your martial arts improve so quickly? You shouldn't be able to withstand my sword!"
Wang Mingdao: "Of course I have my own way."
The old man saw that Wang Ming had no intention of telling his secret, so he wanted to continue his attack.
But Wang Ming quickly understood: "I finally know what your purpose is in helping Yan Zangfeng."
Hearing this, the old man stopped his plan to take action and asked, "Tell me what is my purpose?"
Wang Mingdao: "Of course it's the luck of humanity and the Lingshuang Heart Sword that allows you to live for hundreds more years."
The old man said: "Don't use your little self-confidence to judge me. Helping Zang Feng is purely for justice."
Wang Ming smiled coldly and said nothing.
Wang Ming could tell that the sword strike just now was the [Four Symbols of Heavenly Intention Jue].
The god of electricity is angry!
There was obviously a way to improve Yan Zangfeng, but he concealed it.
No problem.
