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"What a Three Thousand Thunderbolt!"

Jiang Fengyu grinned, but soon he sat down on the ground, his face as pale as paper, and his eyes went dark.

It is too reluctant to use the power of the body alone to cast this body technique!

"Inner strength, inner strength..."

He took a deep breath.

In fact, if you say something shamelessly in the group, you may not be unable to get the technique.

But, as Ye Heavenly Emperor and others said!

Most of their techniques require abundant spiritual energy from heaven and earth, or Spirit Medicine, but no matter which of them, this world does not have it.

There are weaker ones, of course.

But in Jiang Fengyu's opinion, it may not be comparable to Beiming's magical power!

In a way, martial arts secrets such as Beiming Shen Gong and Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are not necessarily inferior to those fantasy martial arts.

The real difference actually lies in the caster himself.

In other words, it is the difference between world levels!

"Leave tomorrow!"

He slumped on the ground for a moment. After regaining some strength, Jiang Fengyu slowly moved to the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

…

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, five or six days have passed.

And Jiang Fengyu kept walking, and finally on this day, he came to the place where the Deaf-mute Valley is located.

The Zhenlong chess game has been set up for decades, and no one can break it!

If some time passes, Xu Zhu's bald guy should be the one to break the Zhenlong chess game, but now Jiang Fengyu takes the lead.

Let's say this place is a valley.

Looking around, there are pine trees everywhere. When the mountain wind passes, the pine trees sound like waves.

I don’t know how long I walked before I saw three wooden houses. Under a big tree in front of the house, two people were sitting opposite each other, obviously playing a game.

Jiang Fengyu tied his horse to a tree and walked over quietly without saying a word.

He glanced at the chess game and felt slightly shocked.

I have to say that this chess game is really amazing. Jiang Fengyu has seen many difficult chess games, but this one... has no clue.

Of course, he knows how to crack it.

In his memory, he kept in mind every one of Xu Zhu's sons who broke the situation.

As he watched, Jiang Fengyu suddenly felt something in his heart.

He silently opened Penguin QQ, entered the group chat interface, and clicked to take a photo.

Buzz!

A beam of light shot out from the light screen and fell into his eyes.

Click!

Jiang Fengyu closed his eyes and took a photo of the chess game. With a thought, he sent it to the group.

At the same time, he said something: "This game is a Zhenlong chess game. What do you think?"

After making the move, Jiang Fengyu turned his attention to the chess game again.

Unknowingly, I was in a trance.

In a trance, the black and white twins seemed to turn into two dragons, one black and one white crossing each other and roaring angrily, sometimes soaring in the sky, sometimes diving into the abyss into the sea!

suddenly.

"Hey, it can't be broken, it can't be broken!"

One of the players sighed, stood up and left.

In place, only an old man was left.

He looked at Jiang Fengyu, who was standing motionless next to him, staring at the chessboard. He let out a sigh and gave up his intention of getting up and leaving.

You know, this chess game is not simple!

If one's understanding is too poor and he cannot stare at it for a long time, he may vomit blood and be seriously injured, or commit suicide and die!

"This son has a dignified appearance and is very handsome. He is in line with Master's requirements."

That old man was none other than Su Galaxy.

He looked at Jiang Fengyu and nodded secretly, "If he can break this Zhenlong chess game, he can also fulfill Master's long-cherished wish!"

Buzz!

At this moment, an awe-inspiring Sword Intent rose from Jiang Fengyu.

Su Galaxy was shocked.

In his sight, a green lotus seemed to appear behind Jiang Fengyu, and in the center of the flower, there were two little dragons, black and white, circling and playing!

He had never seen such a wonder in his life.

"this……"

Su Galaxy's heart was filled with turmoil.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this young man had a loose step and did not know martial arts!

But this frightened him even more.

How could a seemingly weak scholar with terrible martial arts comprehend such a terrifying Sword Intent?

Unbelievable!

"Could this be the legendary martial arts wizard?"

Su Galaxy murmured to himself.

Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Fengyu with even more affection. Such a prodigy had never practiced any other martial arts. Even if he couldn't break the Zhenlong chess game, he would accept him as his direct disciple!

In the future, maybe I can compete with that old monster from Xingxiu—Ding Chunqiu!

Ding dong!

At this moment, a prompt sounded in Jiang Fengyu's mind.

He suddenly woke up, the Sword Intent lingering around his body dissipated instantly, and he subconsciously looked towards the light screen.

Just when he saw it, a man named "Qi Ancestor" spoke.

The ancestor of chess: "Throw it to death, and then live!"