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Chapter 101



Chapter 101

"Huh? It actually penetrated the blockade of my spiritual consciousness?"

"In the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, the rules of heaven and earth can be borrowed a little bit, which is a bit interesting."

"No wonder it can be done so unknowingly and unknowingly!"

Mu Feng has been secretly paying attention to the situation on Gong Shuiyao's side, and he has noticed the change just after it appeared.

Right now, there are two choices before him.

One is to forcibly cut off the cultivation penetration of the person who shot secretly.

But this method is too domineering. Once used, it will inevitably cause energy turbulence around and cause turmoil in the entire square.

Therefore, Mu Feng directly chose another method.

With the help of the power of the rules of heaven and earth, his cultivation of spiritual consciousness quietly swept towards the playing area, and attached to Gong Shuiyao's plain hand.

All of a sudden, Gong Shuiyao felt the pressure in her body drop suddenly.

When he sensed the opponent's moves again, he already had a completely different perception from before.

The power of that white piece is still like a mountain covering the sky.

But her own existence is no longer an ant that can only be wiped out.

It is an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the opponent.

She even faintly felt that the power she possessed now seems to be stronger than that of her opponent.

Of course, Gong Shuiyao would not be so foolish as to think that it was a miracle that had appeared on her body.

She knew that Mu Feng had acted secretly.

With this realization, her mind immediately relaxed.

Mei Mou blinked for a moment, staring at her right hand controlled by the 'mysterious power', wondering what Mu Feng would do next?

In the spotlight.

The challenger's white piece finally landed on the board.

Gong Shuiyao sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, raised her hand and tapped lightly on the edge of the chess table, Wan Jun's coercion disappeared instantly.

The old judge sitting next to the chessboard was completely unaware of this.

He looked at the position where the challenger had dropped the white pieces, blew on his beard, and thought to himself: Nonsense, it's a mess!

The square is half empty.

Following the synchronous projection of the white pieces on the light curtain, the chess spectators immediately started clamoring.

They couldn't feel the danger contained in the previous white piece, they only saw that the oiran Zhizi made a bad move.

It was Gong Shuiyao's turn to play chess.

Mu Feng circulated the power of his cultivation, pouring his own sword intent into it.

Using Gong Shuiyao's sunspots as a medium, he launched an attack on his opponent.

the same moment.

Meng Qiao, who was sitting in the VIP seat with folded arms, suddenly widened his eyes.

In his perception, there is an invisible big sword, slashing towards him!

That great sword seems to be condensed with the power of the laws of heaven and earth, the power of a single cut is like a brilliant sun, extremely overbearing!

"A strong person in the Faxiang Realm?!"

"No! The person who made the shot has not really stepped into the law, and the other party should be the same as me, but touched the rules in advance."

After sensing this level, Meng Qiao's fluctuating mood immediately calmed down.

With a cold snort to himself, he immediately increased the instillation of his own cultivation power, using mountains and mountains to shake the opponent's sword intent.

The game between Gong Shuiyao's two daughters is still going on.

The danger within it is undetectable to outsiders.

Tonight was the first time that Mu Feng used the power of the rules of heaven and earth to fight against people secretly.

At the beginning, I was not very proficient in using it.

But as the number of moves gradually increased, he quickly found the key.

"Try Cang Yan Sha Long Po."

With a thought, the sword intent was retracted, and an ancient black dragon's head broke through the clouds on the void battlefield!

The huge dragon body was hidden in the clouds and mist, but did not show up.

After all, it is a heavenly skill, even if it is only a small part, it is definitely not something that monks in the same realm can take over.

The dragon's chant shook the sky, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart.

The mountain condensed by Mengqiao shattered in response.

His body trembled slightly, and blood welled up in his throat.

"How is this possible? The Nascent Soul Realm simply cannot use the power of the heaven and earth rules to that extent!"

"Could it be that the other party used some kind of secret technique? That's why we need to hide it. In fact, there is no dragon body hidden in the cloud at all!"

After a little thought, Meng Qiao decided to try again.

And just when he was preparing to make a move.

The old man who made the ruling in the game area has already started to announce the result of the competition in a loud voice.

"In the second round of chess competition, players from Jinfenglou committed repeated fouls, did not listen to warnings, did not follow chess etiquette, did not follow chess rules, and lacked chess morality. They were judged to be losers!"

After finishing speaking, the old man yelled at the challenger with a livid face, "Please respect yourself and leave the chess table quickly!"

The old man was really angry.

From his point of view, the challenger from the Golden Phoenix Building just came here to seek humiliation.

Even a beginner at the lowest level would not be able to play that kind of chess.

Look at her moves, they are all placed in the blanks!

It can be said that there are no rules at all!

The oiran of Jinfeng Tower, from the first step of chess, has always been in a vague state of consciousness.

At this moment, he listened to the old man's evaluation of himself, and then looked down at the position of his white pieces on the chess board.

Almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

But now the chess game has been decided, and she has no way to explain to others that the game just now was not played by herself.

Covering his face with his sleeves, he ran off the stage crying.

Scolding a reckless chess player away, the ruling elder turned his head to look at Gong Shuiyao, still with a stinking face.

There is no other reason, only because the oiran of the Jiuzhong Pavilion is also surprisingly poor in chess!

Compared with the one just now, this one can only be said to be no foul.

That's it!

Gong Shuiyao's pretty face blushed slightly, and after saluting to the old man who ruled, she quickly put on her skirt and fled to the waiting area of ​​Jiuzhong Pavilion.

Mu Feng leaned against the chair, his expression was calm, and he was still more or less embarrassed in his heart.

No way, who told him that he didn't actually play chess much?

Seeing Gong Shuiyao's gaze cast on him, he raised his hand to touch his nose, and then began to change the subject.

"Do you need to prepare for the next round of competition? I have a spiritual pen here, do you want it?"

Gong Shuiyao stared at Mu Feng with a smile, but didn't speak.

She finally discovered that this seemingly omnipotent young man also had his shortcomings.

This little secret that only the two of them knew made her feel inexplicably happy.

Compared with the calm and calm in the Jiuzhongge area, the entire square is almost about to explode.

No one thought that the chess competition between the two big oirans would be so unexpected.

Horror!

Just when tens of thousands of people were buzzing.

Several hostesses who initiated the challenge received a sound transmission from a middle-aged man at the same time.

"In the next round of competition, skip the books and paintings, and go directly to the final dance."

"The rules also need to be adjusted. Remember what I say next."

About a quarter of an hour passed.

The host came on stage again.

However, it was a different person.

The new one on stage was a potbellied monk with a surprisingly big belly but a small head.

This person's appearance was a bit funny, but none of the guests who knew his identity dared to underestimate him.

That cultivator is not only a well-known and genuine Jindan Realm peak master, but also a well-known appraisal master of the auction house——Tang Min.

Tang Min chuckled, saluted the guests from all directions, and then got straight to the point.

"This round of competition has been changed to dancing, and the situation of the previous two rounds of competition, I think you are as boring as Tang."

"Then, for the next match, Tang has added a new rule to make everyone feel more exciting!"


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