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Ye Heng looked up at the old man in the distance, and a sneer appeared on his face, so he stopped chasing and reached out to a little.

The white chess fell down with a bang. When the old man saw this move, his face was slightly stunned. He looked at the position of the chess he had just played, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He is also a mature person, and he did not express this emotion too much, but continued to play chess.

After more than a dozen moves, the old man with white hair realized the horror of the boy in front of him. His black chess was completely blocked in a corner by two or two white chess. Although the white chess momentum had not yet been formed, it was only a matter of time.

If this continues, his black chess will be wiped out!

"This kid..." The white-haired old man looked at the unmoved boy in the distance with a look of shock. The other party deliberately made such a quick move, was he just taking the bait?

Having played chess for hundreds of years, he actually got such a simple trick to provoke?

The old man was slightly silent and began to move the front. He pulled out another line of defense outside the white chess. Ye Heng was still chasing him relentlessly, as if he was about to force him to death.

"Young man is rude! He chases and beats him so hard!" The white-haired old man was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. People like him would no longer be moved so easily...

Ye Heng laughed and said, "Just play chess, why are you teaching me a lesson? Old sir, I'm playing chess with you for my life. No matter how I play, I can win!" Ye

Heng stretched out his hand and pointed to the chessboard, and another white chess fell down, directly blocking the camp that the black chess wanted to connect!

The old man suddenly felt a chill in his heart. This guy seemed to know where he would download the next step.

Ye Heng's eyes sank slightly. Looking at the white-haired old man in the distance, the other party's cultivation might be very high, but his cultivation has nothing to do with the chess path, even if he has a rare treasure like Tiandi Qiankun Chess.

Playing chess uses your brain!

After the white-haired old man played five steps, there were hundreds of ways of moving the opponent in his mind. Some people with excellent chess skills would look at the overall situation or look at the next ten steps.

The moment Ye Heng fell down the white piece, the game was over, because he had already seen the ending and saw the scene of the black chess being oppressed by the white chess in the corner!

Bang! White

The son falls.

Crazy-

A large area of ​​black spots disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the lower body of the old man in the distance was petrified directly! Ye

Heng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm still thinking that I won you, what if you don't let me go? After all, your cultivation is so high. I didn't expect that if you and I fall into this chessboard, the loser's outcome is the same! Now I can open my hands and feet!"

The white-haired old man had a black face, knowing that he had met his opponent this time, but it was not over yet. He was not an ordinary person, and he fell silently. Ye

Heng looked at the black chess that fell in the center of Tianyuan and sneered: "I want to rebuild the momentum? I have no chance."

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank slightly, Ye Heng stretched out his hand a little, the three points below Tianyuan had been blocked, and there were three more places!

However, the old man with white hair hurriedly occupied one of the positions.

However, Ye Heng's next move was also taken away at the top three points.

The white-haired old man felt more and more incredible as he played, and the more he was more and more shocked. If he was just playing chess, it would have nothing to do with him, and he would lose if he lost.

This is a chessboard of heaven and earth, a game of chess with your life!

Son falls!

--sky

Several black pieces in the center of the Yuan disappeared without a trace, and the white pieces were connected together on the chess and the power of the black chess was only in four corners on the chessboard.

Hum?" Ye Heng was shocked when he saw this scene. This is... Four

Being enmeshed! White

The old man grinned at this time and said, "Boy, you've been trapped!"

This is a chess chess that is surrounded by enemies!

The center point is occupied, but if there is power in all directions, it can be suppressed to the center point and achieve the effect of being surrounded by enemies.

At that time, the range of activities of the white chess was limited. No matter how many white ches fell, they would eventually be surrounded by black chess! Ye

Heng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's very unexpected, but I also guess you would think so. But I didn't expect that the old man would actually make such a hero cut off his arm. It seems that you were also forced by the younger generation?" Bai

The old man knew that he had gained a great advantage, so he reached out to a little chessboard, and the black piece fell down with a bang, and said coldly: "Boy, stop talking nonsense! Today you are destined to die in my hands!"

That's not necessarily." Ye

Heng started the previous style of fighting relentlessly. If Heizi wants to expand his power, he must fill all directions. Most people will be afraid of being surrounded by enemies and interrupting the connection between the four directions and blocking Heizi from connecting them.

Ye Heng did not choose to do this. He did not choose to defend, but continued to attack! 4

If you have one side of the embattled person who has not formed, it will be useless. You can only say that you are struggling to death!

The white-haired old man was obviously too happy. He thought that once the situation of being surrounded by enemies was formed, the young man would at least give up his previous moves to defend. However, he did not expect that the other party would not have any fear at all. He was more fierce than the previous chess path, and he swallowed up the black-spoken power he had sat down.

After more than a dozen hands passed, the chessboard was covered with white space, with only a few black spots standing alone in two corners.

If it were somewhere else, the person who played black chess would have been fighting with the other party long ago.

Ye Heng's chess path is very fierce, and it is the kind of chess path that will never stop until you kill you. This is the most shameful and disgusting method on the chessboard. It usually stops, so where do you play chess like him?

Half of the white-haired old man's body had been completely petrified, leaving only his neck and arms that could move slightly. Jian

It's so shameful!

The white-haired old man stared at the boy in the distance with a vicious look on his face. Ye Heng responded proudly, "Why are the old man staring at me like this? Don't you know that this is comparing life and death? Why are you so angry? Just because you are going to die? What if I can't play chess? Hum?"

The old man with white hair obviously did not realize that this kid would be so aggressive. He lamented and closed his eyes, "What a powerful chess move. I have never encountered an opponent like a little brother in the past few hundred years. The chess of these hundreds of years have been wasted."

He smiled bitterly and said, "So, this is the feeling of losing chess, it's really not good..."

Ye Heng sneered: "Where is anyone who dares to be the number one in every field in this world? Even if there are, what about a few years later? If the old man has not tasted the taste of failure, how can he experience the joy of victory? It's a pity, the chess game you played with me is a life-and-death game. I'll send you away now."
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