Emperor Danwu

Chapter 150 A Sword Consonance
"I also want to learn about the Linglong chess formation!"

A disciple wearing a blue robe became interested after seeing Mu Xiner enter the Linglong Chess Formation.

Mu Xin'er still seems unwilling to leave. She probably wants to enter the Linglong Chess Formation again, but now she has just been kicked out by the Linglong Chess Formation. Of course, she has to rest for a while, and then come to the Linglong Chess Formation again.

The man in the blue robe walked into the Linglong chess formation.

"Avoid the truth and strike the false!"

In an instant, the chess pieces in the Linglong chess formation formed a game of avoiding the real and attacking the weak, but seeing that the man in the blue robe couldn't even stand on his heels, he was thrown out.

"Haha... I'm talking about Liu Hua, do you think the Linglong Chess Formation is fake? This move is completely useless. If I just take the step of waiting for work, I will reap the benefits of the fisherman." Another blue-robed man said.

"Zhang Lu, you can do what you want, don't just talk and practice here." The blue-robed man who had just been blown out by the Linglong chess team, he was already full of bad luck, and he was gesticulating and preaching, of course he was angry It's not going well.

"Come and see me." Zhang Lu snorted, he thought he was better than Liu Hua.

He stepped into the Linglong chess formation, and really stepped out of the chess game of waiting for work with ease.

It's a pity that what he is waiting for now is not to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but to usher in a change in the chess game when the soldiers are approaching the city.

boom!
Zhang Lu was also thrown out by the Linglong chess team after the first move.

Everyone has nothing to say this time, this Linglong chess formation is unpredictable and unpredictable, and it is impossible to catch the slightest trace.

Ouyang Qingfeng, Su Jiang, and Ma Han have been exploring the Linglong chess team for five years. The best one is Ouyang Qingfeng, who can reach the eighth move.

Earlier, Su Jiang said that Mu Xiner reached the No.14 chess game a month ago.

Mu Xiner's ability to become the strongest young formation mage in Lingwu country is entirely due to her extraordinary talent in formation.

Now Ye Xingchen saw her go to the No. 15 chess game. In this way, she should not have the ability to break the Linglong chess formation.

The disciples who were watching outside the Linglong Chess Formation did not enter the Linglong Chess Formation. The disciples who were able to come to Tianjian Pavilion to practice were all descendants of famous families.

They were afraid of losing face, so of course they didn't dare to come out to enter the Linglong chess formation easily, and Mu Xiner was still resting at the side, planning to enter again, wouldn't they be ashamed in front of Mu Xiner.

"No one's gone, Junior Brother Ye, you go up and try, you'll just be blown away by Linglong Chess Formation. I've been blown away by Linglong Chess Formation no less than a thousand times in recent years, haha." Ouyang Qingfeng scratched his head and laughed.

"Yeah." Ye Xingchen nodded and walked out from the crowd.

Ye Xingchen wasn't sure about entering the Linglong chess formation, so he could only try his best.

All the disciples immediately set their eyes on an extremely handsome disciple.

"Is this kid a disciple of Ke Qing?"

"Haha... a mere disciple of Keqing dares to break into the Linglong chess formation, it's really beyond his control."

Just as the disciples laughed at Ye Xingchen, he had already entered the Linglong chess formation.

call out!
He had just entered the Linglong chess formation, and his consciousness was brought into the formation.

"Is this the Linglong chess formation?"

Ye Xingchen shrugged, looking at the undercurrent-like grid that appeared under his feet, forming an exquisite chess formation.

brush!
All of a sudden, the flags of Linglong Chess Bureau changed vividly as if the stars were changing.

There were many divergences, and when the repeated Linglong chess game was played, everyone's eyes widened.

"Couldn't this be a chess game born in chaos?"

"Heroes come out of troubled times, and a hundred generals can win!"

"This is the first time I have seen a chess game that rises from all directions."

In a place in the eighth square, a woman was wearing a flower bell trimmed dress, with two bundles of long hair forming double ponytails crossing her shoulders. Her blue eyes stared and landed on Linglong. In the chess formation.

"Eight-faced exquisite chess game!"

Mu Xiner raised her slender eyebrows, and looked at the Linglong chess formation with a slightly surprised expression, looking at the handsome man who was about the same age as herself.

And in the Linglong chess formation, in Ye Xingchen's consciousness, the chess pieces he saw seemed to come alive.

The formation spirits coming from all directions formed a turbulent waterfall of three thousand feet, rushing down in front of Ye Xingchen.

He reached out and took off the Ling Tian Sword in his hand, and split it open with the sword intent of water.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the second chess game appeared in the Linglong chess formation.

I saw that the chess pieces in the exquisite chess formation formed a line array.

"In the second chess game, this kid actually made it to the second chess game. What kind of chess game is this?"

"Couldn't this be the Long Fengfeng Snake?"

"That's a chess game where a son-in-law is like a dragon. I'm afraid that the next move this kid will take is condescending. It is said that the higher you stand, the harder you fall. Look, he will lose in the fourth move. "

Everyone was very surprised that Ye Xingchen could make it to the second move. They were not optimistic that Ye Xingchen could still stand alone in the fourth move.

But then, Ye Xingchen's next move took everyone by surprise.

Ye Xingchen did not obey the chess game where his son-in-law was like a dragon, and took the condescending move.

His next move now is: turn around!

"Back to the truth!"

"Traveling back!"

The Linglong chess formation changed twice in a row. When Ye Xingchen reached the fifth chess game, the Linglong chess formation changed into a casual chess game again.

In the Linglong chess formation, Ye Xingchen's consciousness was happy, and the Lingtian sword in his hand made three clanging sounds.

"Appeared, the first artistic conception of Linglong Chess Array!"

Just when Ye Xingchen stepped out of the sixth chess game, the artistic conception of chess and stars flooded into Ye Xingchen's mind.

"This is the first form of Linglong's sword skill: One Sword Consonance!"

In Ye Xingchen's mind, there were scenes of sword moves with a little bit of consonance.

But the seventh move of the chess game made Ye Xingchen hesitate.

Because in the seventh chess game, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, and Qixingxiu chess games appeared.

If one of them is chosen, or one of them is discarded, it will cause a dislocation.

"Exquisite Sword Skill!"

Ye Xingchen thought about it calmly. Since the Linglong chess formation hides Linglong sword skills, the breakthrough lies in Linglong sword skills.

"The chess game covered with stars and clouds is like mountains and mountains. There is no cold in the heights, but the ground is clear. There is no way out, haha... This kid's next move has reached a desperate situation."

"Linglong Chess Formation is like the wind and the clouds, unpredictable, one hundred moves, ten thousand changes, he can persist to this step, it has exceeded everyone's expectations, I still don't believe it, he can get out of the desperate situation."

When everyone was discussing, the flags in the chess game suddenly turned around in an instant.

As if the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, a sword has a hidden meaning!
"One sword consonance!"

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