Chapter 733 Chess Battle

In Yujing Mansion, the Ninth Young Master asked Ye Futian and the others: "Do you want to go up the mountain now, or rest in Yujing Mansion first?"

"Let's go up the mountain." Ye Futian said, the purpose of their choice to come here is Chess Saint Villa.

Nowadays, most of the people who come to Yujing Mansion must be on the mountain.

"Okay." Young Master Jiu nodded, and then led Ye Futian and his party up the mountain road behind Yujing Mansion.

Jinghua Mountain is very high, and Qisheng Villa is built on the top of the mountain, leaning against the mountain, it is magnificent.

There are many people in the Qisheng Villa, all of whom have extraordinary auras, and at this moment more people are gathered in a place with a cliff in the Qisheng Villa, which is also called Qifeng.

On the chess peak, there are figures standing on top of the boulders, looking forward. There are nine huge chessboards spread out in the void, and each chessboard is filled with wonderful power.

At this moment, on one of the chessboards, an extremely fierce chess battle is taking place.

The two players playing chess are a young man wearing a purple waist and wearing a long sword. The jade tree is facing the wind, and his bearing is extremely extraordinary. The opposite of him is an old man who looks ordinary, but his temperament is as calm as a mountain. One.

The two stood on the chessboard, the young man waved his palm, and suddenly a chess piece fell from the sky, stuck in a position like a sharp sword. The moment the chess piece fell, it felt like a very strong sword. penetrate through.

The old man waved his hand casually, and with a loud noise, the chess piece fell down on the chessboard, the mountains trembled, and an invisible coercion descended, suppressing the eruption of the sword intent.

"Is this a chess game?" Ye Futian said.

For ordinary people, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all used to cultivate sentiment, cultivate mind and cultivate character, but for practitioners, besides these, of course, fighting is more important.

If it is useless to practice and cannot fight, who would spend a lot of energy on it?

Naturally, the name of Chess Master is not because of his unparalleled chess skills, but because of his extraordinary chess skills, just like a piano sound spell and a painter.

When he was young, he once had a piano painting battle with Zhou Mu, a disciple of the Holy Painter in Donghai City, and Xue Ye, the fourth senior brother, possessed a book martial soul and was good at books. Once he was in Alchemy City, and he also met a former A person who practices chess as an array.

But this is the first time he has seen a real chess game.

"Yes." Young Master Jiu nodded, pointing to the young man in the chess game and said, "This man's name is Li Mu, he studied under the sword fairy who is a strong swordsman in the list of sages, and he is a very famous swordsman of the younger generation. Zhuo Jue, the sword fairy is not only good at swords, but also good at sword formations. Li Mu has learned his true skills, so naturally, his sword formations are astonishingly powerful. attainments, but at present, it is difficult for him to crack even the first game."

Smiling, Li Mu looked at Ye Futian and said, "So, you have no hope. Of course, if there are people among you who are good at this, you can give it a try."

"Ninth Young Master also brought people to Chess Saint Villa." At this time, someone on a huge boulder next to him said with a smile.

"Join in the fun." Young Master Jiu responded with a smile.

The man glanced at Ye Futian and his group, and the temperament of this group was quite extraordinary, but there were many extraordinary people who came to this Chess Saint Villa, but for the vast majority of people, they just came to play, that's all.

Ye Futian continued to watch the chess game. Li Mu's expression became more dignified as the chess pieces of the two continued to fall, and the movement of the chess pieces became slower and slower, and his palms were faintly sweating.

With the wave of his palm, a sword energy fell across the void, and a terrifying destructive force swept across the chessboard, but was suppressed and stabilized by many chess pieces around him.

The old man also waved his palm, and there was a dull loud noise in an instant, and a batch of chess pieces transformed by sword energy were directly smashed, and the sword energy was annihilated, turned into nothingness, and were suppressed vividly.

Ye Futian had a very mysterious feeling. He used the concept of great freedom. The next moment, he seemed to see that the two of them were not playing chess, but on the battlefield on the chessboard. In the game, each sword is extremely sharp, trying to kill all enemies.

At this time, another sword fell, causing many swords to resonate, and the swords rang in the ear, trying to break the shackles and wipe out the opponent's chess pieces.

But at this moment, the old man fell down, and there was a loud bang, Ye Futian vaguely saw a huge golden tripod suppressing it, suppressing the sword energy tightly, preventing its power from erupting.

Many swords were humming and trembling, as if they were on the verge of falling, and were in danger of being destroyed at any time.

Li Mu snarled, and he pointed forward with both hands, a sword fell from the sky, turned into a chess piece and landed on the chessboard battlefield. In an instant, all the swords seemed to turn into a terrifying sword array, which was about to take shape.

But at this moment, a dull sound came out, and a boundless and heavy chess piece slowly landed in a position.

The moment the chess piece landed on the chessboard, it directly shattered a field of swords and abruptly interrupted the formation of swords. In it, it is impossible to break through.

Li Mu snorted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was a little pale, surrounded by sword intent in the sky, but he couldn't fall down, hesitating.

Finally, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he struck his heart with a sword, and landed in the center of the opponent's chess piece. Cracks appeared in the golden tripod.

The old man remained expressionless, then waved his hand, and landed another pistol. The moment this pistol landed, Li Mu's face turned pale without any trace of blood, and one side of the sword formation was completely swallowed up and dissipated, turning into dust.

Afterwards, the other chess pieces were completely engulfed and disrupted, unable to condense into shape, and became a mess.

"I lost." Li Mu smiled wryly and shook his head. Unexpectedly, he still hadn't passed the first hurdle. His reputation as a Chess Master is indeed well-deserved. Although he is not good at chess, playing chess is naturally a very important task for practitioners It is easy to master simple things, because practitioners have strong deduction ability, but chess masters have already mastered the way of chess, and laying out nine games randomly has stumped most people.

"Mr. Li is making great progress. After a period of time, he will be able to solve this game." The old man said, Li Mu nodded. Naturally, he would not back down just because he lost, even if he couldn't inherit the chessboard of the painting saint, but this is very important for him. For him, it is also a kind of practice experience.

"Wonderful." Behind Ye Futian, Wanxiang Xianjun said: "Using the chess formation, step by step, and there are infinite changes, but in the end it seems to return to the original."

"Uncle master can play chess?" Ye Futian asked.

"The way of practice is that all dharmas are interlinked. If you want to know it, you will." Wanxiang said.

"This magic stick."

Ye Futian muttered in his heart, but of course he wouldn't say it out loud.

"How to say?" Ye Futian was a little curious.

"Playing chess is like setting up an array, step by step. The process of the game between the two sides is actually a process of mental calculation. Calculate where the opponent may move and how to deal with it. As long as you can calculate all changes and form a chess game in your mind, you can't win. But at least you won't lose, so playing chess should be easy." Wanxiang said.

Ye Futian's eyes flickered. This uncle is an astrologer who can even calculate the fate of others. What is a chessboard to him?

Ninth Young Master looked at Wanxiang Xianjun in astonishment, is this old guy crazy?

Count all the changes?

"How many positions are there on a chessboard, and each move will have different possibilities, which means that there will be infinite changes in a game, and it is impossible to fully deduce it. You have to calculate all the changes?" He looked strange. Looking at Vientiane, although what the other party said is reasonable, the teacher said that this is also the way of chess, but it is a bit whimsical.

Playing chess is of course very simple, everyone in the world knows it, but why is there only one chess master in Kyushu.

"It doesn't need to be so complicated, you just need to count the players." Wan Xiang said naturally.

"Madman." Ninth Young Master muttered, but then smiled: "Why don't you try it, old man?"

Wanxiang looked at Ye Futian and the others, and asked, "Who of you wants to try chess?"

Ye Futian blinked, then looked at the people around him and asked, "Who is going?"

However, he saw that everyone's eyes were looking at the same direction, which made Ye Futian's face full of black lines. Does this still require the Palace Master to do it himself?

"Xu Que." Ye Futian yelled, Xu Que looked away, the words of Wanxiang, a magic stick, were doubtful.

"Qianchou." Ye Futian said again, Zui Qianchou took out the wine gourd to drink.

"Senior Brother Seven." Ye Futian looked at Yi Xiaoshi again, and the fat man glanced at him lazily, showing contempt in his eyes.

Ye Futian's face completely darkened, where is the majesty of the Palace Master?

Forget it, as a Palace Master, you should be magnanimous and not be as knowledgeable as them.

Thinking of Ye Futian stepping out, he soon landed on the chessboard. In an instant, he felt a wonderful force covering himself, as if the power that could be used on the chessboard was limited, and he avoided relying on the realm when playing chess. Crushing the opponent violates the fairness of the game.

"Senior, please advise." Ye Futian bowed.

"Get down first." The old man said.

"Senior, please first." Ye Futian said, how would he know how to play if the other party didn't want to play.

The old man didn't say much, waved his palm, and the first word fell, as heavy as Mount Tai's top. Ye Futian felt the heavy pressure in an instant, as if he was not playing chess at this moment, but on the battlefield.

Ye Futian is waiting.

"Get off as you please." Wanxiang said.

Ye Futian has the urge to beat someone up, not to mention that he doesn't know how to play chess, even if he is really proficient, how could he be the opponent of the people from Chess Saint Villa.

With a wave of the palm, the power of the rules bloomed, blended into the chess pieces, and landed in a place, and there was a dull sound, like a star falling down.

"What is the number?" Many people looked at Ye Futian, but they couldn't understand the first one!