Chapter 1516
Chapter 1516
The sound of suchanglin's low drinking spread, and the bright lights interweaved rapidly above him, connecting each other like a huge chessboard.
On the chessboard, there are nine huge pieces.
"Nine chess king."
Looking at the distant scene of sitting on the quiet chair in the yard.
The spirit beast of Su Changlin is the same as Su Rong.
However, its strength is thousands of times stronger.
"Hum!"
The chessboard is rippling like water.
With eyes slightly closed and legs crossed, jiuqijun slowly rises from it and floats on it. With a flick of his sleeve robe, nine pieces soar up to the sky and surround it in black and white.
"Nine chess king?"
"Is this the spirit beast of the Lord of the city?"
Many people who see jiuqijun for the first time have trembling eyes.
"Six steps? It's only one step away from the seventh level. "
Wen Qianhua light smile: "a few years did not see, you have made progress."
The green light blooms from behind Wen Qianhua. A figure holding a green ruler steps out and looks at Jiu Qijun indifferently.
Qingchijian is a spirit beast with wood property.
Seven steps!
The eyes are dignified. Su Changlin's breathing is not smooth.
Jinkemu is true.
But three years ago, when he defeated Wen Qianhua, he was the third-class king of spirit. Wen Qianhua's qingchijian was also the third-class king. Even so, his nine chess king was only a narrow victory.
At present, qingchijian is at the seventh level, and jiuqijun is at the sixth level.
This battle, he wants to win, is very difficult.
"It's hard, but it doesn't mean there's no chance of winning."
Take a deep breath, Su Changlin eyes a Li: "Wen Qianhua, my nine chess Jun to."
"Hum!"
Holding a black chess piece, jiuqijun hums coldly, and suddenly throws it out. The chess piece turns into a black light and shoots at qingchijian.
"Come on."
Wen Qianhua said: "let me see, three years later today, your nine chess king, can still defeat my qingchijian as in the past."
The body of the ruler is like a sword. The green ruler shoots wildly.
There was a crack.
Shot to the black pieces, it was hard to play back.
"Seven steps?" Xing Yuying, who was watching the battle, couldn't help changing her face.
Is Su Changlin a winner?
"Don't worry, my father will win." Su Rong comforted a way, but that tightly stares at the sky of eyes, but is incomparably heavy.
Obviously.
His heart is not as relaxed as it seems.
The top of Tianxing Pavilion.
"Lord, what's the winning rate of Wen Qianhua?" An elder of Tianxing Pavilion said with a smile.
"80 percent." Qu Rui squinted.
"So high?" The elder was surprised.
Jiuqijun's attribute is to restrain qingchijian. If there is no accident, the difference of the first level should be able to win steadily.
"Jiuqijun is a special spirit beast."
Qu Rui said again: "most of its spirit skills have no attributes. There is almost no difference between the spirit beast attacking jiuqijun and the water attribute. With the advantage of rank, I underestimated the result."
In the crowd.
Feng Ya and others look up excitedly and can't wait to see Wen Qianhua win.
If Wen Qianhua wins, Ji Qi will be in bad luck.
Chief of Tianxing pavilion?
She has no chance to do it!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In the sky, the spirit power keeps exploding. With his eyes closed, jiuqijun spins his right hand, and nine pieces rotate in a ring, bombarding him.
The chessman ring attacks, the green Chi Jian Long Chi waves, the green light suddenly blooms, swings it back, is caught by the nine chess king, twists on the arm.
"Jiuqijun, Xingluo chessboard!"
Su Changlin shouts.
As soon as jiuqijun's fingerprints change, the chess pieces ring collapses and splits into tens of thousands of pieces, whistling out of the sky and space turbulence.
"Ha ha."
Light smile, Wen Qianhua look as usual: "green Chi Jian, day Chi cut!"
The blue light blooms again.
Qingchi Jian's long ruler extends to a distance of 100 meters, just like a slender sword, cutting the space into huge fan-shaped green marks.
Blue swept by.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The pieces burst one after another.
Jiuqijun's eyes were fixed, and his right hand was like an eagle claw. He grabbed the remaining nine pieces back, and his body flashed. He appeared in the back of qingchijian with five fingers.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
The hard chess pieces hit qingchijian's back.
However.
This solid bombardment didn't do any harm to qingchijian. He suddenly turned around and lifted his knee with a big green light."Bang!"
When he was hit by qingchijian on the abdomen, jiuqijun snorted and quickly retreated. He distanced himself from qingchijian, and a thin cold sweat emerged from his forehead.
It's obviously very painful.
"No way!" I can't believe it.
"The same move, do you think I won the qingchijian twice?" Wen Qianhua's mouth is crooked.
Three years ago, because he used Tianchi chop, he couldn't take back the 100 meter long Chi. He was bullied by Jiuqi Jun and hit the back with one hand. He suffered a lot.
After the war.
In the three years after he left Feixing City, he bought a surface of tianqingzhe and pasted it on the back of qingchijian.
Therefore, jiuqijun's attack is invalid.
"Good!"
Seeing that Qingchi Jian has the upper hand, Wenchi shouts excitedly. Su Rong and others' faces are not very good-looking.
The moment of fighting back the nine chess king.
Staring at the painful nine chess king, green Chi Jian didn't have any hesitation. Green Chi, waving horizontally, once again turned into a hundred meters in size and quickly cut out.
Countless cyan shadows are dazzling.
"Block it!" Su Changlin is very nervous.
"Hum!"
The bright light chessboard diffuses from the front. The king of nine chess thinks that the chessboard is constantly superimposed, like a hard iron wall, which is hard to connect with the attack of qingchijian.
Countless blue shadow feet, crazy cut in the chessboard, dazzling sparks, constantly splashing.
Only three times.
Just a click.
The bright chessboard is smashed by the ruler awn.
"I haven't seen Wen Qianhua's qingchijian in three years. Is it so tough?"
Su Changlin bit his teeth: "nine chess king, star chess light!"
Nine pieces surround the body.
The pieces of chessboard scattered in the sky, as if attracted by some kind of attraction, quickly converged to form a violent hurricane column, and rushed to qingchijian.
Qingchi first gear.
"Dong!"
Qingchijian flew backward and stepped back six steps in the void before stopping.
Su Changlin looks white.
Three years ago, the king of nine chess used the same move, and qingchijian was forced to retreat at least 20 steps. Today, three years later, the gap between them is so big?
"There's no choice but to give up!"
Biting his teeth, Su Changlin's eyes flashed a decisive: "nine chess king, Yan Tianhua earth!"
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