world free fairy

Chapter 812

"Too arrogant!"

"It's crazy, do you really think that there is no one in the world, and you are the only one who is the only one?"

"This is pulling hatred on yourself. Is it really good to do this?"

"I'm speechless about this person. What he's doing is no longer arrogant, but stupid."

The people who were competing in chess suddenly changed their colors and were furious.

Yang Chen's words offended all chess masters.

The condescending tone and dismissive words deeply hurt every chess player.

"Compare, fight with him!"

"I really don't believe that we have so many chess masters, combined, we can't compare to him alone."

"Let him know that there is a sky beyond the sky, there are people beyond people, and a mountain is higher than a mountain!"

The crowd is raging!

Many people's anger was ignited, and they quickly sealed the game, preparing to fight Yang Chen at the same time. They didn't believe that so many chess geniuses were no match for Yang Chen.

The chess pieces are vertical and horizontal, and the formation is hidden in it, corresponding to the stars in the sky, mysterious and unpredictable, and it takes a lot of effort, not everyone can play it.

Only a few great scholars on the high platform looked at Yang Chen, who looked down on the pride of all nations, and said silently in their hearts, "Perhaps Yang Chen has reached an incredible realm, and when he reaches his realm, one method can master a hundred methods, and he can do everything. , everything will happen."

"This kind of realm has already reached the realm of Dao, and it cannot be compensated by skills."

"However, many of the proud sons of heaven are still in the realm of skill. Any skill has traces to follow. Only skill is close to the Tao. Heaven and man are one, and the way of Tao is natural. Like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found. The proud son of the heavens is incomparable."

"Yes, at Yang Chen's level, it's not enough to have a large number of people to make up for it."

Yang Chen's realm is too high, the only difference is strength.

The realm has arrived, and the strength is not enough.

If the resources are sufficient, Yang Chen's strength will be able to advance by leaps and bounds all the way, becoming a real power in the world.

Brush brush!
The chessboards of other people in the chess field are temporarily sealed.

And on the table, the chessboard was re-placed, and there were hundreds of tables.

"I feel that with so many people playing chess together, the distance is a bit far away. In order to speed up, I decided to play chess on horseback."

Yang Chen called the Little Horse King over, jumped onto the horse's back, rubbed the horse's mane, and said, "Little Horse King, give me a good ride, if you perform well, you will be rewarded a lot!"

In the palm of his hand, a burst of talent gushed out and landed on the back of the pony king.

The pony king raised his front hooves, with a haughty look on his face.

"I'm a noble horse king, and thousands of horses are galloping, and I am the only one who respects me. I don't pay much attention to a small talent. If you can find me a Taoist scripture that can be practiced, don't say it's just me. Cheng, my little horse king has been sold to you all my life."

The little horse king is very intelligent, he can see that Yang Chen has everything in his mind and is well-educated, maybe there is a secret method that the horse people practice.

If you can get the secret method, it is the real opportunity. If you practice Taoism, you will live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

Yang Chen nodded.

For Yang Chen, the most important thing is all kinds of secret methods.

"Really, don't lie to me!"

The pony king asked casually, but he never thought that he would get such a big surprise. In Yang Chen's hands, there really was a secret method that the horse clan could practice, which made the pony king tremble with excitement.

Yang Chen said, "I don't need to lie to you"!
As he said that, a divine light shot out from Yang Chen's eyes, and the divine light was like water, submerging into the soul deep in the pony king's mind.

The little horse king's soul does not have many thoughts, very few and pure.

The advantage of this is that it is very specific, but the disadvantage is that the brain capacity is too small and too simple.

"Ma Wangye Treasure Sutra"!
This is a master of the horse clan, who created the Supreme Dao Sutra, which can be cultivated into a vertical eye between the eyebrows. This vertical eye has a power unimaginable to ordinary people.

Yang Chen passed on some of the contents of the "Mawangye Baojing" to the little horse king. This part of the content is enough for the little horse king to cultivate to the state of drawing energy into the body.

At this level, the pony king will be able to cultivate demon energy to nourish his soul thoughts and make his soul thoughts grow stronger.

"The "Mawangye Baojing" sounds very powerful!"

"However, this is obviously a broken scripture, but to be able to obtain such a broken scripture is already a great opportunity."

The key to practicing the "Ma Wangye Treasure Sutra" is that there is a way to nourish the soul with qi, which can make the little horse king's soul stronger. With the means, there will be opportunities in the future to find other opportunities.

The Pony King was very satisfied with this.

"Unexpectedly, you really have the Taoism scriptures of the horse clan in your hands. My little horse king is a promise, and the horse king who is hard to catch up with four horses will not give up the glory of my horse clan. Since you gave me the Taoism scriptures, I will Follow you, and serve you."

"From now on, let me show you the power of my little pony king, let's gallop, little pony king."

With four hooves on the ground, the pony king galloped like a cloud flying.

Every time he went to a table, the pony king was able to stop in time. Yang Chen made a free move, and the chess pieces flew up, and then entered the next table, and kept playing from table to table.

The others are all thinking about the chess moves.

Only Yang Chen was flying on the pony king, burning with passion.

Wherever you go, there is no dust.

Half an hour later.

There are chess players who are really out of support, exhausted mentally, collapsed on the table, lost the game, and have all kinds of points, even though Yang Chen has them.

One, two, three, three, four...

The further they got to the back, the more chess players there were, and they conceded defeat one after another.

Wu Tianhao persisted!

"I really don't believe that when playing chess with so many people at the same time, everyone's chess moves are different and unpredictable. Can you really win so many people at the same time?"

"If you can really win, it will be the sun."

He carefully observed every move he made, and constantly deduced how many moves Yang Chen would make. With his chess strength, he was able to deduce all the moves within the next twenty moves.

Every kind of chess moves, he can deal with it with ease.

"I will let you understand that I, Wu Tianhao, am the real chess king, the real chess king!"

He set up all kinds of traps in the chess game. He felt that Yang Chen would definitely be fooled, and the final victory would definitely belong to him. This was his own glory.

The laurels are about to be crowned!

Glory is coming!

Victory is already in the distance, waving to him, and the figure standing on the chess throne can only be himself.

At this moment, with a smile on his face, he raised his head.

Seeing a burst of clouds, Yang Chen rode a horse and arrived in front of him.

"You are the last one, you are really good, you have a little talent."

"But, you still have to lose!"

Said Yang Chen made a move.

He was stunned!
Lost!

how can that be!

(End of this chapter)