Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1195 Sixth Rank Emperor
After so many days of fighting, Lin Qi's chess skills have become more and more profound. Many ideas, Chang'e has not yet appeared, and he has already thought of ways to solve them.

As long as there are no major mistakes, Chang'e will not come forward to stop them, and the routines of the two are basically the same.

The sea is covered with thousands of ice sculptures, forming an ocean of ice. This kind of scene cannot be seen from the outside.

It is also a great temper for Lynch's state of mind.

The more knowledge you have, the richer your thinking will be, and the more complete your wisdom will be.

Eyes full of wisdom overlook the entire sea surface. Every ice peak and every change has undergone countless scrutiny in Lynch's soul sea.

It has been almost half a month since entering Qianji Island. Lin Qi's chess talent has improved at an extremely fast speed. Even without Chang'e, Lynch's chess skills are far above chess masters.

It took Lynch four days to crack the No.40 four rounds, thanks to the sudden increase in his chess skills.

This almost inconceivable cracking method made thousands of people below the mountain look shocked.

The further you go, the more difficult it is. Lynch is lucky, and the time is actually half a day shorter than the 43 rounds, which is not logical.

As the skill of chess improves, the speed of cracking also increases, which is a very normal thing.

Chess Master and Qi Heng have joined forces and entered No.30 six rounds, dragging their tired bodies and looking very ugly.

Especially Qi Heng, who was completely shattered by Lynch's blow, was unable to catch up.

After absorbing luck, the realm has climbed up again, and Dan Hai is already ready to move, showing signs of breakthrough.

Stepping into the No.40 fifth game, it is no longer a desert, nor a sea, but an old man, sitting quietly in the same place, with a chessboard placed in front of him.

The black and white pieces above have already been arranged, and it is not an end game. It seems that the two sides are going to play a game.

When someone entered the chess game, the old man raised his head dully, expressionless, very mechanized.

"It's the remaining thoughts!"

This is very different from the mind projections encountered before. The old man in front of him has a trace of wisdom, which is left over from the old man Qianji.

Sitting opposite the old man, his eyes met, the light of wisdom intertwined with each other, and then the old man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Holding a sunspot in your hand, Zi Luo Tianyuan!
Lynch's move was very simple, the old man seemed to have expected it long ago, holding the white piece, he quickly dropped it.

The two sides come and go, and the speed of the moves is so fast that it is dazzling. After a few breaths, one-third of the space on the chessboard is covered by the pieces.

Lynch's speed gradually slowed down. Every time he made a move, the old man blocked his way out. The chess game he encountered with the Seven Buddha Pagodas in Lingyun Pavilion was infinitely more complicated.

However, Lin Qi is no longer the old Amon, and his chess skills have already reached the pinnacle level.

From the beginning of the layout to the fighting, the scene became more and more anxious. Lynch used offense as defense, and the old man was not in a hurry. Every time Lynch attacked, he easily resolved it.

Lynch knew very well that when playing chess with old man Qianji, one must not defend himself, otherwise he would not know how to die.

Based on Lynch's experience in the previous 44 rounds, Old Man Qianji was good at attacking. If he defended with all his strength, he would definitely fall into Old Man Qianji's trap.

Attack against attack, this is the best way.

The old man Qianji suddenly looked at Lynch, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was admiring or approving.

No one spoke. In Lin Qi's soul sea, Chang'e continued to deduce, and all possible situations were analyzed.

One day passed, and Lynch made a move from a few minutes to a few hours.

The same is true for old man Qianji, his speed is slowing down, and he has to think for a long time every time he makes a move.

It took several days to go back and forth like this. Both sides had made achievements, and they were on par. Lynch's soul power was continuously refined, and he was a big step away from the sixth-rank emperor.

"What a wild horse splitting its mane, forcing me to divide the camp into two!"

Lynch became more startled as he descended. The layout of the old man Qianji seemed simple, but it was filled with the avenues of heaven and earth. Every time he landed, the surrounding heaven and earth shook together.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. If he couldn't solve it, he would lose this game, and Lynch would stop like this.

Chang'e was also very anxious. She was quickly analyzing the solution, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Before Lynch settled down, the old man on the opposite side looked at Lynch again with very soft eyes.

"Master, there are three ways to crack it, one is relatively safe, but it may be used by the opponent and continue to suppress."

Chang'e's voice sounded, and several cracking methods were analyzed.

"One is to die together, the two sides draw!"

"The third is to win by risk. Once the opponent catches the opportunity, they will lose completely, but the possibility of this is very small."

Chang'e also couldn't figure out what level of old man Qianji's chess skills he had reached.

Lynch has analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of the three types, and it is up to him to make his own decision.

The first is to seek victory while maintaining stability, but the success rate is very low.

The second is to give up directly. A draw is not Lynch's goal. He must win in order to move on.

If you get rid of the first two, you can only choose the third way, win by taking risks, and fight the bayonet with the old man Qianji, whoever is better will be the winner.

"Fight!"

Directly block the first two, choose the last one, and go straight to Baizi's lair.

It seems that they all died together, but there is still a mystery hidden in it, it depends on whether the old man Qianji can see through it.

The white pieces fell like a flood, smashing the black pieces to pieces, and Lynch started to counterattack.

Fighting step by step, Bai Zi lost more and more, the old man Qianji seemed to have predicted that Lynch was in a desperate situation.

Since he chose this path, there was no possibility of turning back, and he couldn't help hesitating, the moves became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, Bai lost more than half of his moves.

Using a large area of ​​land, Lynch traded for a glimmer of life, and went straight to Heizi's lair, just like thousands of troops walking on a single-plank bridge, as long as they can pass a white one.

The sky was dark and the sky was dark, and the old man Qianji also fell into a short thought, not understanding what kind of routine Lynch was doing.

Even though old man Qianji has studied chess for thousands of years, he dare not say he is proficient in everything, and there are things he doesn't understand.

"Snapped!"

When the last white piece in his hand fell, Lynch collapsed and sat on the ground, killing a piece.

The chessboard suddenly made a crackling sound and split itself apart. Lynch successfully overturned the board and lost a large number of white pieces.

Eternal lore!

The old man Qianji stood up suddenly, the smile on his mouth became wider and wider, even with a hint of appreciation.

With a single finger, a stream of light entered Lynch's body, and then the body of the old man Qianji turned into countless stars and disappeared into the sky and the earth.

In a secret place in the star field, a group of people were fighting in a scuffle, when suddenly an old man froze in place.

"Someone broke my game?"

The old man murmured something, and then joined the battle group.

Lynch stood up quickly, because the old man Qianji had left something in his body, so he quickly stood up to check.

After the streamer entered Lynch's body, it went straight to the sea of ​​pills, and then sank into the sea of ​​pills, like a drop of clear water, instantly stirred up the wind and clouds, causing Lynch's sea of ​​pills to roar angrily.

"This is a trace of the law of heaven!"

Lynch showed a horrified expression. The baptism of the Heavenly Dao that he received in the early stage can only be said to have a little bit of the Heavenly Dao, which is nothing.

The flash of light that the old man Qianji gave him is a real law of heaven, which further proves Lynch's idea that the old man Qianji has already shattered the void.

The law of heaven brewed little by little in the Danhai, and then exploded, decomposing countless particles, and went straight to Lynch's limbs and bones, helping Lynch to wash his body.

"Rank-six emperor, break through!"

With a roar, with the help of this law of heaven, Lin Qi successfully stepped into the sixth-rank emperor.

The body slowly appeared, and the huge luck fell from the sky, like a meteor, galloping towards, wrapped Lynch's body, and then floated in the air.

"He...he broke through the realm!"

The thousands of people guarding below roared angrily. Lynch actually used the chess game to break through the realm. In the 45 games, what benefits did he get?

"Look, luck seems to have changed, there are many more laws of heaven!"

There were many masters present, and they saw a trace of the law of heaven from their luck, and they made incredible voices.

"It's impossible. Before the 49th inning, why did the Law of Heaven appear?"

Competing to discuss, unable to accept such an ending, whether it is breaking through the realm or obtaining the laws of heaven, such benefits have actually fallen on an unknown boy.

"I can't wait any longer. When he passes through the No.40 ninth round, wouldn't he be able to climb to the peak of the sixth-rank emperor, and even absorb more laws of heaven."

Especially the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, they couldn't bear it anymore, it's a pity that they couldn't go up, otherwise they would have chased after them and killed them.

With the blessing of luck, Lynch didn't need to spend a single spirit stone, and the realm was completely stabilized in less than ten breaths.

In the sea of ​​pills, a strange auspicious cloud appeared. This is the law of heaven, which has formed in Lin Qi's body.

In other words, as long as Lynch continues to practice, breaking through the Primordial Realm is just around the corner.

After stabilizing the realm, he glanced down, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Those high-spirited words naturally reached Lynch's ears, and the substantive killing intent gathered into a sea, covering the entire sky and surrounding Lynch.

"Hmph, all wolves are ambitious and want to plunder if they can't get it. I really think that I, Lynch, can be bullied."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the No.40 six rounds. There are still four remaining rounds, and it is estimated that the difficulty is getting higher and higher.

It's the endgame again, but it's much more difficult.

After spending seven days, Lynch successfully cracked it.

Luck has turned into a torrent of steel, pouring down from the sky like a torrential rain, completely submerging Lynch.

Enjoying the benefits brought by luck, the realm is still rising, and he goes straight to the late stage of the sixth-rank emperor.

envy?

Those people below have no jealousy anymore, they only have one idea, to kill Lynch and rob him of his luck.

Chess master appeared in No.30 seven games, unable to move forward.

Qi Heng's eyes exuded a sinister look. He is a chess master of the younger generation, and he lost so badly.

(End of this chapter)