The old man surnamed Duan was the first to stand up.

"Brother Nangong just accepted a disciple, please leave this little guy to us!"

Immediately afterwards, he said to Feng Wuchen: "Boy! You won this game of chess for me, so I owe you a favor, and I will accept you as my disciple! How about it?"

After saying this old saying, Nangong Yue and Wan Yan were both stunned for a moment.

It took me a while to turn around, and I cursed this old man in my heart for being shameless!

That was a sixteen-year-old swordsman!

Moreover, he has chess skills that can surpass Nangong Yue. In Yunzhou in the Eastern Region, he is considered a genius.

But he spoke so grandly and accepted a disciple just to repay a favor!

It's so shameless!

At this time, Wan Yan also stood up: "Brother Duan is really good at calculating! Not only did he return the favor, he also accepted a disciple! It's a pity that this guy's chess skills are so high that you can't teach him well.

Only if I become his master can he make further progress!"

The old man surnamed Duan's face darkened, and he said without hesitation: "You fart! Didn't you see that this kid is a swordsman? Chess is not suitable for him at all!"

Seeing that the old man surnamed Duan was so disrespectful, Wan Yan's good looks disappeared: "You and I have seen his chess skills with our own eyes, but you say that he is not suitable for chess? You are talking nonsense with your eyes open!"

"boom!"

As soon as Wan Yan finished speaking, he saw the old man surnamed Duan wrapped in sword aura, and his sharp edge was strong.

For a moment, even Feng Wuchen looked at the old man one more time.

Although he had long felt the edge in this old man, he never expected that this old man was actually a great master of swordsmanship!

However, Wan Yan did not show any weakness in front of the old man.

With a wave of his sleeves, with his feet as the center, the black and white ink continued to scatter in all directions, turning into a huge chessboard, encompassing everyone.

Spiritual practice!

Spiritual practice in the fish and dragon realm!

Moreover, this chessboard is clear in black and white, and the power in it circulates back and forth, and life and death are endless.

Hey, what this old man practices is the rare power of yin and yang!

Tsk tsk!

Unexpectedly, none of the three elders on this mountain peak are fuel-efficient.

Feng Wuchen didn't understand, how could there be so many strong men in the Haoyue Sect?

But before the two elders could take action.

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the bottom of the mountain: "Children of Nancang City? Get out of here and die!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yue frowned and asked Shangguan Jue, "What's going on?"

Shangguan Jue stuck out his tongue and said innocently: "Just now at the foot of the mountain, the young man from Canglong City wanted to bully me. In order to protect me, Brother Gu Qi accidentally chopped off his head..."

Nangong Yue: "..."

At this time, a figure was seen rising into the sky, and the coercion of the sixth level of the Blood Sea Realm swept across the entire mountain peak.

But he was firmly blocked from the black and white chessboard, unable to advance even half a step.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties. He was holding the dying Sun Shengtian in his hand and his face was filled with anger.

Sun Shengtian used the last bit of strength to open his mouth: "Gu Qi... take Miss... away..."

"Leave? You dare to kill me, the young master of Canglong City! Even the King of Heaven and I can't protect you today!" The Canglong City Blood Sea Realmman roared as he quickly rushed towards the mountain peak with murderous intent.

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately understood the situation. It was the strong man behind Long Ao who came to seek revenge?

But before he could react, a black figure rushed out.

"I, the King of Heaven, cannot protect him, but I, Duan Longyin, may be able to protect him?"

"What?"

Duan Longyin's sword energy vigorously defeated the Canglong

The city was forced to retreat by the sea of ​​blood.

His eyes were filled with horror.

"Old Lord of Suzaku City..."

The blood sea realm was suddenly stunned!

Zhuque City is recognized as the largest city in Yunzhou in the entire Eastern Region!

Although Canglong City can show off its power in front of small cities like Nancang City, it is not even qualified to carry shoes in front of Suzaku City.

Not only does Suzaku City have ten times the territory and military strength of Canglong City, it also has a great swordsman from the Fish and Dragon Realm sitting in the city!

It would be easier to destroy Canglong City than Canglong City to destroy Nancang City!

"Senior Duan...Senior Duan! I don't know when my Canglong City offended senior, why did you stop me..."

Duan Longyin's eyes sharpened and he snorted coldly, causing the Canglong City Blood Sea Realm to break out in cold sweat.

"You still have the nerve to ask? Just now you told my disciple to get out and die. I heard it with my own ears."

The other party suddenly panicked: "I didn't... no, I asked Nancang City to..."

When he said this, he suddenly saw Feng Wuchen on the mountain peak, his voice stopped suddenly, and he froze on the spot. When he let go of his right hand, the dying Sun Shengtian also fell to the ground.

That guard was accepted as a disciple by Duan Longyin?

If that were the case, Long Ao would never be able to take revenge in this lifetime.

The Blood Sea Realm swallowed: "He...he is your disciple?"

"of course not!"

At this time, Wan Yan, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, finally spoke.

When he saw the person coming, his blood sea realm eyes trembled like an earthquake again.

He didn't know this old man, but the yin and yang power in him was too iconic.

Chess Saint Wan Yan!

That's an old man who became famous in the Eastern Region decades ago!

But after hearing Wan Yan's words, he was surprised

He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as that boy was not Duan Longyin's disciple, there would still be a chance to avenge Long Ao.

Unexpectedly, He Wanyan's next words almost scared him to death.

"Because he is my disciple!"

"ah?"

But before the man could react, Duan Longyin let out a soft snort, and his sword energy flew in all directions on the mountain road, scaring the master from Canglong City to the point where he almost peed his pants and did not dare to move.

The sword energy was hanging above the opponent's head, and he could only hear him saying faintly: "Go back and tell the Lord of Canglong City that it was my disciple who killed his son. If you have any grievances, you can come to me, Suzaku City, for an explanation!"

However, as soon as Duan Longyin finished speaking, a force of yin and yang dragged the blood sea realm up.

"Don't listen to him! Go back and tell the Lord of Canglong City that it was my disciple Wan Yan who killed his son. If you want an explanation, just say it and I will come to you in person!"

Duan Longyin increased the strength in his hands and used his sword energy to pull the blood sea realm towards him.

"I say it again, he is my disciple!"

Wan Yan was not to be outdone, the chess game under everyone's feet expanded instantly, and the black and white pieces firmly blocked the opponent's sword energy.

"I can let you do other things! But I can't let you do this. I've got this kid!"

"..."

No one expected that the two old men, who had been peaceful and smiling just now, would actually start fighting over accepting a disciple.

As the strength of the two men's hands continued to increase, the Canglong City warrior on the mountain road was already overwhelmed.

Finally, at a certain moment.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the man exploded into pieces of meat and scattered in all directions.

Duan Longyin and Wan Yan reduced their strength at the same time, but then their eyes fell on Sun Shengtian.
Chapter completed!