Chapter 26 Fighting Against Sima Zongheng (First Update, Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)

"Second Uncle, do you think this game can be solved?" Sima Qianjun looked at Sima Zongheng expectantly.

Sima Zongheng squinted his eyes, and the white piece in his hand suddenly landed on the chessboard.

"Snapped"

When the chess pieces fell, it was as if a gust of wind blew across the chessboard, and the entire chessboard situation changed immediately.

"It's broken, Er Bo, you broke Zhong Shan's game." Sima Qianjun said excitedly.

"En." Sima Zongheng nodded in satisfaction.

"I have won three games in a row. This is really hard to swallow. If I thought about Erbo's move that day, it would be fine." Sima Qianjun said with a look of resentment.

"No, you are not his opponent yet." Sima Zongheng shook his head and said.

"Why?"

"Zhong Shan's chess is no longer just the 'Artistic Realm', it is almost approaching the 'Taoist Realm'. You have just entered the 'Artistic Realm', and it will be difficult to beat him for the time being," Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.

"Tao Realm? Zhong Shan has already entered the Dao Realm?" Sima Qianjun asked in surprise.

"No, I just said that he is close to the 'Tao Realm', and he is still in the 'Artistic Conception'. He cultivates the way of the emperor, and his heart is on the way of the emperor. How can he concentrate on the way of chess? How can one mind be used for two purposes? So I said He is still in the 'Artistic Conception'." Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.

"What about you, Uncle?" Sima Qianjun asked with a hint of expectation.

"Me? I'm just close to the Dao realm. The Dao realm is not easy to reach. In my Sima family, the only one who can reach the Dao realm is the young prince." Sima Zongheng said solemnly.

"Little prince? Young patriarch? The little prince has reached the Dao realm?" Sima Qianjun asked in surprise.

"That's right, the little prince has already reached the Dao realm. This time, my Sima family mainly depends on the little prince." Sima Zongheng said.

"Young Master" suddenly came a servant's request for instructions from outside the courtyard.

"Come in," Sima Qianjun said in a deep voice.

Soon, a servant ran in.

"What's up?"

"Master Qi, Master Second, according to a servant's report just now, Zhong Shan reappeared in Erqi Square, and the game will continue." The servant said.

"What? Zhong Shan came out? How could he come out?" Sima Qianjun was surprised.

Sima Zongheng also squinted his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Second uncle, do you see this?" Sima Qianjun frowned.

"Let's go and have a look," Sima Zongheng said.

"yes"

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Two Chess Square.

At this moment, it was full of chess players, all of whom looked at the chess game in the center of the square with great excitement.

Because at this moment, a special chessboard was set up in the center of the square. Or ten chessboards.

The arrival of Zhong Shan quickly attracted the attention of the chess players from the previous few days, the Great Sage King.

The Great Sage King is here? At the beginning, people were scrambling to play against Zhong Shan, but after Zhong Shan won six games in a row, most of them didn't dare. Because the chess played by the Holy King of Fate is really too powerful.

Invincible. Entering the market can only lose.

At this time, the officials at the side brought a special chessboard, ten chessboards formed a circle, and Zhong Shan's folded tiles were placed in the grooves in the center of the ten chessboards.

Zhong Shan with one against ten?

At this time, those chess players showed their arrogance again. They all sat down.

The eyes of Princess Nine-Tails on the side were filled with joy, okay, okay, I finally have a retainer who can stand up for me.

Zhong Shan sat in the center, and the chess pieces kept being thrown out, which happened to land on the chessboards.

One against ten, Zhong Shan is not afraid, or in other words, this is a duel on two levels. After more than an hour, Zhong Shan won ten people.

Among them, others kept thinking, but Zhong Shan didn't seem to need to think at all. With the same layout, the ten people who killed him had no power to parry.

Zhong Shan's chess skills are too strong.

Winning a hundred consecutive victories is too easy for Zhong Shan. The real masters have obtained the qualifications decades ago, and here are some chess players hovering between mediocrity and masters.

Zhong Shan killed all directions, and Princess Nine Tails was full of excitement and said: "Okay, the next batch, the next batch"

People looked at Princess Nine-Tails strangely, feeling really uncomfortable, as if it was a pig slaughterhouse in the mortal world, the next batch? next batch? You treat us like pigs.

But the outcome is still clear at a glance, and the number on Zhong Shan's folded card is getting higher and higher with successive victories.

The winning streak doesn't seem to last long.

Zhong Shan's chess strength may not be the highest in Qingqiu, but the time it takes for a hundred consecutive victories is definitely the shortest one.

A series of nine groups of people, Zhong Shan went down for a day and a night. Already scare off a lot of little chess players.

What a fart this is! Even other hundred-game winning streaks are not as exaggerated as him.

Ninety-Nine, 'Ninety-Nine' is displayed on the folding card.

"Ninety-nine consecutive victories, and there is only one more, who will come?" Princess Nine-Tails excitedly said. As if she was the one who won.

However, just like Sima Qianjun's last game that day, no one thought of such a trick. Sima Qianjun is already like this, let alone Zhong Shan who is more powerful in chess?

"Ninety-nine consecutive victories? King Zhong Sheng has such high chess power!" A cold shout suddenly came from the crowd.

In that direction, a group of chess players stepped aside one after another, and Sima Zongheng and Sima Qianjun were exposed.

It was Sima Zongheng who spoke just now.

The eyes of all the chess players lit up. After all, the scene of Zhong Shan humiliating Sima Qianjun a few days ago was still vivid in his memory. Sima Qianjun won ninety-nine consecutive victories, but when he met Zhong Shan, he fell short and was severely humiliated in the end.

Sima Zongheng, and all the chess players knew that his chess strength was astonishing, and the one hundred-game winning streak was smooth to the end. The real chess masters of the Sima family, even in Qingqiu, were few and far between.

It is rumored that Sima Zongheng entered the 'Artistic Conception' tens of thousands of years ago, what is he doing now? Could it be revenge for Sima Qianjun?

The fall short of that day reappeared? However, Zhong Shan was the one who fell short?

"Thank you, Mr. Sima Zongheng." Zhong Shan raised his head and looked indifferently.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes collided coldly in the air.

Sima Zongheng can't understand Zhong Shan, and Zhong Shan doesn't like Sima Zongheng at all.

"Sima Qianjun, what are you doing? Can't afford to find an elder to vent your anger?" Nine-Tails Princess sneered.

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Everyone's eyes were on Sima Qianjun. Under the gaze of nearly ten thousand people, Sima Qianjun blushed slightly even though he was thick-skinned, and his eyes glared. Looking at Zhong Shan.

"I heard that Zhong Shengwang bullied my little nephew with his chess skills a few days ago, it was not a man's doing," Sima Zongheng said in a deep voice.

Sima Zongheng's tone changed, full of anger.

"Bullying? How can we talk about it? You earned your own face, you didn't throw it away by yourself. On the day of Sima Qianjun, everyone had their own opinions. As for what a man did, Master Sima Zongheng made his own opinions for his own selfishness." , Disregarding the national etiquette, when I, a holy king, sealed my mana and handed it over to Xiaoxiao and sent me to the eighteenth floor of hell, was that what the man did?" Zhong Shan said bluntly.

There was an uproar among the crowd. Obviously, he was very surprised by Sima Zongheng's actions. All the vassal emperors were sent to Zhihuang Mansion, but Sima Zongheng sent a generation of holy kings to the eighteenth floor of hell? Being inconsistent with etiquette and being narrow-minded is not what a real man does.

There is no excuse for Zhong Shan and Sima Zongheng to submissively. In the early days, Sima Zongheng still needed fame, what reputation did Zhong Shan want? Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, and Zhong Shan has no taboos in speaking.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhong Shan's words, Sima Zongheng's eyes flickered with anger, but it was only fleeting. It was quickly hidden.

"Okay, then I'll see how capable you are," Sima Zongheng said coldly.

Sima Zongheng really want to play chess? The eyes of the chess players were full of surprise, and then surprise. After all, the duel between two peerless chess players is not so easy to see.

"How is it?" Jiuwei looked at Zhong Shan.

After all, Nine Tails knew how powerful Sima Zongheng was, and was afraid that the expert disciples he had finally found would be killed in a blink of an eye and lose his helmet and disarm him.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will forget the past," Sima Qianjun laughed from the side.

Zhong Shan ignored Sima Qianjun, but looked at Sima Zongheng, and said indifferently: "If there is a folding card, of course I need the last stepping stone. I just hope that if you lose, don't lose like your nephew. "

"What did you say?" Sima Qianjun said angrily.

Sima Zongheng blocked Sima Qianjun's impulsiveness with his hand, and turned his hand to take out his folded cards, which had not been used for decades.

"Then we'll see who will have the last laugh," Sima Zongheng said flatly.

The venue was cleared up.

Zhong Shan VS Sima Zongheng

The two sat down, with Zhong Shan holding the black stones and Sima Zongheng holding the white stones. The result of guessing first, Zhong Shan first.

Heizi, Tianyuan

One fell down, just like in the past, Zhong Shan used the old routine to fight Sima Zongheng.

"Tian Yuan again? Zhong Shan doesn't want to win?"

"Not necessarily, Zhong Shan's layout must have hidden subtleties. Wait a minute"

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During the discussion among the people, Zhong Shan and Sima kept dropping sons, and after an hour, each of them dropped as many as a hundred sons.

Zhong Shan's move made all the chess players feel a majestic feeling. Mighty, like a river going straight to the sea, torrenting endlessly.

And Sima Zongheng's chess is also very strong, which makes people feel like ten thousand horses galloping, which means to rule the world.

When Zhong Shan dropped the one hundred and eighth piece, the faces of the chess players suddenly changed drastically.

All the chess players staring at the chessboard seemed to be in a trance for a while, and the whole chessboard seemed to have become a battlefield. In the endless army rushing to kill, the world was stained with gold and iron horses.

"Kill~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Kill~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

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Chess into an illusion? Chess players who put their minds into it all seem to have entered an illusion, with enemies in front and pursuers behind. A feeling of nowhere to escape went straight to the bottom of everyone's heart.

Sima Qianjun, who was watching the chess from the sidelines, turned pale for a while.

Sima swayed, and suddenly, everyone seemed to see the water of the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, rushing towards the army on the battlefield.

The faces of most of the onlookers whose chess strength was impacted were constantly changing, and even the weaker chess players sat on the ground, sweating profusely, not daring to look directly at them.

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