Chapter 3025 Professional Hatred

In the Tianmu chess game, one side has one player, while the other side has more than a dozen strong players joining hands to make moves at the same time.

boom! boom! boom!

Everyone below saw thunderbolts falling on the Haohai chessboard, exploding clusters of thunder, and saw three screams, and figures flew upside down.

The three who were the first to fall, lost their minds at the same time, and their bodies fell to the ancient city of five elements below.

"So strong!?"

Everyone's expressions changed. Unexpectedly, just after the game started, all three opponents were defeated.

"This is the power of the soul, not an illusion!"

Some powerful cultivators frowned slightly, and looked at the person opposite with serious expressions on their faces.

In the ancient city of Five Elements, although cultivators are forbidden to fight among themselves, this kind of collision of spirits and souls is strictly speaking not considered hands-on if both parties are voluntary.

However, the power of one person to injure three people in a row is a bit terrifying.

After all, there is no weak hand in this ancient city of five elements.

"A trash-like person, dare to sit opposite me!?" Lang Yi chuckled, and glanced at the city below, his face full of contempt.

"My chess is so easy to play, is there anyone more stupid than you!?"

"Now, I should also understand the difference between human beings and garbage!"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the cultivators present turned pale.

This Langyi really... deserves a beating!

What he said was extremely arrogant and poisonous, no matter who heard it, he would have the urge to beat him up.

"Wuliangshou, this fellow Taoist, with such a violent mind, it is difficult to achieve the Dao, it is better to enter my Taoist door, and then you can achieve the right result!"

While speaking, a Taoist figure flew up from the city below and landed firmly on the opposite side of the chessboard.

This is a Taoist with a purple cloud Taoist robe and a purple gold crown on his head. His face is extremely old, as if he will die at any time.

A faint cloud of breath rushed from his body to the surroundings, with a peaceful expression on his face.

Even if Lang Yi had just taken his seat, a breath of air crushed him directly, causing the opponent's body to sway a few times and swinging willows in the wind, but he was not moved by it.

The purple cloud Taoist robe on his body is flying, and his white beard is like a fairy, standing majestically.

"Good chess game, Xiaodao is welcome!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the Taoist's eyes shone slightly, and he raised his hand and waved it. A fairy light condensed into a ball of light and fell towards the chessboard.

As the ball of fairy light flew slowly, it landed on the huge chessboard.

boom!

As soon as one fell to the ground, thunder and light overflowed, just like Mount Tai moving sideways, shaking the earth.

"Since it's Langyi's chess game, how can I be missing!"

At this moment, another voice sounded, and the cold drink in the distance had just exploded. A young man with a long sword on his back strode towards the opposite side of the chessboard with strides in the air.

Pointing with both hands together, raising the hand is a sword, the sword light is like thunder, bursting through the air, blasting a square on the chessboard into powder, and splitting a black hole in the void.

This chess is played with swords and swords.

On the opposite side, Lang Yi had a flat smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face was full of bullying.

The opponent's thunder and sword didn't look like ordinary cultivators.

But so what! ?

Could it be that he deliberately set up this shocking chess game just to bully some trash! ?

Of course it's for bullying, strong man!

"Zixu Taoist, the unrivaled genius of Bagua Mountain! Ling Yijian, the true disciple of Xingtianzong! Not bad, not bad!"

Looking at the two of them, Lang Yi seemed extremely satisfied. While nodding his head, the smile on his face became more intense.

Chu Yan below, when he heard Lang Yi's words, he glanced at the Taoist Ziyun and the young man with the sword on the opposite side, his eyes flickered slightly.

Sure enough, not weak!

Now, Lang Yi has played this chess game and attracted such a strong opponent, how is he going to deal with it! ?

"Two unrivaled geniuses, trash, that's all..."

When these words came out, the faces of the two people opposite changed at the same time, and their eyes were full of anger.

Unparalleled genius, when was he ever humiliated like this! ?

However, before they could open their mouths, Lang Yi on the opposite side had already made a move.

Boom... boom!

The void around Lang Yi's body was shattered at the same time, and the wind was like thunder, sweeping across the audience.

Countless avenues of will, the majesty of heaven and earth, wrapped in this violent wind and thunder, unexpectedly appeared a vision of a blessed land of fairy palaces.

"Infinite Life!"

"snort!"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Zixu and Ling Yijian didn't take it seriously.

Who wouldn't know this method! ?

However, in the next breath, the expressions of both of them changed, and they stared at the eyes on the chessboard.

I saw that the wind swept by the wind, and the fairy spirit on the chessboard, as well as the sword marks, disappeared at the same time like ice and snow melting.

Moreover, on the entire chessboard, the vertical and horizontal lines were as bright as a river, and the surrounding world shook at the same time.

It wasn't because Taoist Zixu's celestial light group and Ling Yijian's sword marks disappeared that the power of the chessboard stopped.

Instead, all the power continued to erupt, shaking the chessboard, as if they wanted to strangle all the remaining power into powder.

That way, it's like a little girl's beautiful skirt, which has been stained a little bit dirty, and has been rubbed and washed repeatedly, which is extremely disgusting.

This Lang Yi, can't be a clean freak! ?

Chu Yan, Hua Yang and others all looked puzzled.

You know, it's a waste to spend divine power to smash those spare energy.

If it weren't for the supernatural power in his body that was about to emerge, and he was really bored, who would do this! ?

But now, people just do it!

On the opposite side, Taoist Zixu and Ling Yijian were full of shame.

Do you want to dislike your breath so much! ?

This guy is obviously provocative.

"Lang Yi's cultivation strength is as expected!"

The cultivators below all looked surprised, and of course they didn't really think that Lang Yi had a cleanliness habit.

Although, most people don't like this Langyi, or even hate it.

However, no one dared to admit that his strength and cultivation were definitely top-notch among the unrivaled geniuses.

Immortal Transformation Sect, number one disciple!

The Twelve Dao Lineages are the strongest forces in the entire Divine Realm.

With such a status, even if someone hated him, he would not dare to show it too clearly.

This situation is the most typical.

You see that he is upset, but there is nothing you can do about him.

It was as if the previous three people, together with Taoist Zixu and Ling Yijian, had nothing to do.

Either he was seriously injured by him and smashed to the ground like a dead dog, or he was just like the two in front of him, his face was black with anger, but he could only hold back.

I can't move my hands, and I can't be angry with people, so what can I do! ?

"What a good idea, today I don't have blood Shura, are you going to disgust everyone by yourself!?"

While speaking, in the city below, a red-haired young man wearing exquisite leather armor rushed towards the sky from the city gate below.

"Today, meeting me will be your nightmare, enjoy it!"

The red-haired young man landed in front of the chessboard, looking at Lang Yi with a chuckle, his whole body was like an abyss of blood.