Super Martial God

"Zhuang qingzhai?"

"What a familiar name."

Hearing the name, many people were in doubt.

"God, I remember. The head of the Chess Academy, isn't his name Zhuang qingzhai?"

"No?"

Many people find it incredible.

If ordinary holy places appear, such as the Ling family, they can accept it, but the Chess Academy is one of the seven inheritance holy places in the world.

However, many things are never transferred by human will.

In the sky, a chessboard suddenly flew and floated in the air at the top of the mountain.

On the chessboard, there were two people, a white haired old man sitting and a young man standing behind him.

"It's really Zhuang qingzhai."

"The young man standing behind him is the third day pride of the Qianlong list, Zhuang Bufan."

People only feel suffocated.

This time, the fluctuation caused by the closure of the mountain to Zen was so terrible that even the holy land of inheritance was disturbed.

Countless people, looking at the white haired old man, their eyes were full of fear.

That's Zhuang qingzhai, a legend in countless biographies.

A piece of cloth first challenges the chess player in the world.

Later, he entered the Chess Academy alone and began to challenge the holy land of chess in the world.

In the first three years, he challenged the outer court, and three years later, the outer court was invincible.

From the third year to the sixth year, challenge the inner court. After six years, the inner court will be invincible.

In the next five years, challenge the true story of the Chess Academy, and lose all the true stories of the Chess Academy 11 years later.

Twenty years after he entered the Academy, his chess skills had swept the academy and he was truly invincible.

In the 20th year, he began to challenge the chess spirit handed down by the great emperor, the ancestor of the Chess Academy.

It is said that this chess spirit comes from a treasure beyond the holy weapon, which is called human weapon. It is the spirit of that treasure.

The first time, the challenge failed.

Zhuang qingzhai closed the door, challenged again three years later and failed again.

Continue to close, six years later in the challenge, still failed.

Nine years later, he failed again.

Until the tenth year, he defeated the most precious weapon spirit of the Chess Academy.

From then on, Zhuang qingzhai also formed an indissoluble bond with the Chess Academy. At the invitation of the Chess Academy, he became the president of the Chess Academy.

This experience is undoubtedly a model of legend.

Therefore, although Zhuang qingzhai is not the supreme, his fame is not inferior to the supreme.

"After staying in Wuliang Mountain for a long time, I'm inevitably bored. It's an interesting thing to come to the state of Yan. Don't you welcome Li Hongchang?"

Zhuang qingzhai was not deterred by King Yan's words, but smiled faintly.

The Yan king looked gloomy and said, "I was surprised at the beginning of today's game. Even though song Xu's wisdom is high, he doesn't have such high prestige and control. Now I finally understand that all this was written by Zhuang qingzhai. It's a good means to take Yueshan as a chessboard, thousands of martial arts as chess players, and saints as scholars and chariots."

"I dare not."

Zhuang qingzhai's voice was warm. "Everything is due to fate. Zhuang just goes with the trend and makes use of his strength, which can only be regarded as icing on the cake."

Then he said in a deep tone: "Song Xu is short of strength and heat, but it's just not the time. It is said that the golden scale is not a thing in the pool. It will turn into a dragon in case of wind and cloud. When the time comes, even Zhuang may not be able to reach it. "

Everyone present was in awe of the master of the Chess Academy.

It is said that the people of the Chess Academy are not good at combat power, but control. Zhuang qingzhai is the peak of it. Now it seems that it really deserves its reputation.

However, I didn't expect that Zhuang qingzhai's evaluation of song Xu was so high.

You know, although song Xu is also very famous, people still evaluate him as a wise man and a military think tank, and Zhuang qingzhai is a real overlord. Now Zhuang qingzhai says that song Xu may surpass him. How can it not be surprising.

"In my eyes, gold scales or wind and cloud, follow my prosperity and those who oppose me will die."

As the king of the state of Yan, the king of Yan was even more domineering. His mind did not waver at all. He said coldly, "including you, Zhuang qingzhai, who went against me today, there is only one way to defeat."

Zhuang qingzhai did not despise the king of Yan, but said cautiously: "it seems that you still have some means not to use it? Is it Princess Fenglai? "

His eyes looked up at a blue rock in the distance. Tang Xixi was kneeling there. He put his long bow on his legs and closed his eyes. He didn't seem to know what was happening outside.

"Ha ha, I Li Hongchang really want to kill people. What other people do I need to rely on?"

The swallow King laughed overbearing.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a golden light.

The golden light is a pocket short sword. It looks like a fish from a distance, but if you stare carefully, your eyes will hurt.

"Flying sword?"

Zhuang qingzhai was suddenly moved.

The martial saints who besieged the king of Yan were even more frightened and pale one by one.

"Fly... Fly to kill the sword?"

"It is said that it was refined with Geng Jin, one of the rarest natural and earth treasures in the world. This is the sword of the ancient god killing emperor. Unexpectedly, it will be in the hands of King Yan."

Other people's hearts beat like a beat.

The great God killer was one of the most famous martial saints in ancient times. Later, he became the great emperor after the God devil war and killed many gods and demons.

Unfortunately, before the defeat of the devil, he launched a war of destruction against him, killed him, and his sword was missing.

What people didn't expect was that the flying sword was in the hands of King Yan.

Feisha sword is known as "the sharpest sword in the world". It is said that everything is broken. It is extremely terrible. Even those gods and demons in ancient times were frightened by it.

Subconsciously, the six martial saints around him immediately turned their attack to defense, and didn't dare to be careless.

The facts proved that their decision was correct.

As soon as the Feisha sword came out, they were not opponents at all. The sacred instruments in their hands were whining. Fortunately, they had six people, backed by Zhuang qingzhai's chess pieces, and the king of Yan was afraid. Otherwise, if they fought alone, I'm afraid one or two of them would be killed face to face.

Zhuang qingzhai also frowned. The situation at present is really difficult.

Buzz!

Seeing that the six martial saints were difficult to support, a stone stick suddenly fell from the sky and hit the Yan King's head.

King Yan's face sank and he immediately resisted with a flying sword.

In his expectation and that of all the people present, the stone stick was hit by the flying sword. I'm afraid it would crack even if it wasn't broken.

But the result was amazing. The stone stick was as good as the flying sword.

"What is the origin of this stone stick?"

"I haven't seen it."

All the experts looked at each other.

Next, the scene that made them more stunned appeared. With the appearance of the stone stick, an old man as sloppy as a beggar rushed to the top of the mountain barefoot.

As soon as he saw the Yan king in the crowd, he shouted and looked very angry.

Rustle!

The stone stick, which immediately returned to his hands, he didn't want to. Holding the stone stick, he threw it at the king of Yan crazily.

Everyone was stunned. Where on earth did the sloppy old beggar come from? Why has he never heard that there is such a strong man in the world?

Moreover, after others appeared, they would report their names and talk to the king of Yan. The sloppy old beggar didn't say anything and started fighting directly. It seemed that he was very angry with the king of Yan.