Ouyang Zhe had a sneer on his lips. He was not the best in Yueyun Academy, and his cultivation was not the highest among his peers.

However, since he traveled around the various vassal states, he had never suffered any defeat among his fellow scholars.

After all, he was a scholar from the four major academies, and his inheritance was beyond the reach of the princes. Yueyun Academy, which existed in the ancient Warring States Period, is one of the holy places for practice in the Great Zhou Dynasty today. Since Ouyang Zhe was a disciple of Yue Yun, he was naturally the pride of heaven.

His calligraphy is "The Song of Drunkenness", a classic and top-notch calligraphy secret book. This is just this secret book. Looking at the vassal states, it is also a talk about the schools that can be owned by them.

His long brush strokes were scattered in the air, with ink flying, and his pen tip was sharp. His figure was shuttled through the pen tip, and he was indescribably elegant.

Looking at Tang Yu again, the six-stringed zither was hugging in front of his chest. The music score of "The Journey to the Chu Ge" was passionate, the sound of the piano was fluctuating, and the attack and killing changed, and the figure was completely unpredictable.

This battle was extremely exciting from the beginning.

Originally, everyone was sweating for Tang Yu because Tang Yu had just entered the realm of Dongxuan, and his understanding of Dongxuan's mystery was shallow after all. He could be considered a good player in Dachu, but he was still far from the peak of Dongxuan.

But now, looking at the piano trajectory that Tang Yu used is unique in style and mysterious in changes. The power of the saint in the void is stimulated by the sound of the piano.

Any sound can stimulate powerful power.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for thirty or forty rounds. Tang Yu became more and more brave and his ten fingers jumped on the six-stringed zither. The sound of the zither was very different. He did not look at his magic, but listened to the sound of the zither, which made people excited.

"The Song of Chu" is a famous score of the Great Chu. No scholar of the Great Chu can do anything, but there are very few scholars who can truly understand the essence of this song.

The realm of the mysterious world is no longer just copying the body, but having your own power.

Listen to the piano score played by Tang Yu. The momentum is like a torrent, as if it pours down from a peak of thousands of feet, and is majestic. Look at the attacks and killings in the piano track, and the moves are sharp. The alternating changes of the piano blade, the zither knife, and the arrow can be said to be elusive.

What's even more rare is that when he attacked and killed, he knew that there was a mighty aura in the mysterious world, which was upright and exciting.

Although Ouyang Zhe's cursive script "The Song of Long Drunk" is wonderful, it does not gain any advantage in front of Tang Yu.

"Clang, clang, clang!" Three short sounds. "Bang!" With a heavy string, countless piano blades suddenly stirred together at the moment of the stimulation of the piano, and the piano blade instantly turned into a dark and slender sword.

The blade was sharp and as agile as a fox. The thin blade tear opens Ouyang Zhe's pen and instantly strikes Ouyang Zhe with one sword.

"This is the 'wind'..."

Ji Sunzhong exclaimed in surprise, his face turned pale in an instant.

How is this possible?

"Feng" is a realm possessed by a cultivator of the Fortune Realm. When a cultivator of the Fortune Realm is distinguished from a cultivator of the Dongxuan Realm, he is comprehension of the true meaning of "Feng".

Everyone has their own style in practicing the four arts. A powerful monk has painting style and calligraphy style. The piano has piano style and chess style.

Feng is his own style, unlike anyone else in the world. It is also the book of "Chang Zui Song". After understanding the true meaning of Feng, this book becomes the cultivator's own calligraphy, and is no longer "Chang Zui Song".

For practitioners, it is very difficult to understand "wind", and they must have extremely high attainments. Only by integrating the four arts can you touch the edge of the wind.

And Tang Yu’s move just now was the true meaning of “wind”.

"Chu Feng!"

The Chu people are upright, tough, and unrestrained. They yearn for freedom. Tang Yu touched such an artistic conception when the sound of the piano was so exciting just now.

But when the power of the saint swept through the void, the zither blade turned into a knife, and unexpectedly, this amazing zither blade was created.

Ouyang Zhe opened his eyes suddenly, and he was shocked inexplicably, but after all, he came from a famous family. His pen tip turned and his side tip changed to the center tip. The last stroke of the pen was used to the best of his skills. The elegance and unrestrainedness of "The Song of Long Drunkenness" was also reflected in this stroke.

But seeing the tip of his pen is like a ray of light, it is a dark light, and the pens and zithers of both sides collide in the air.

With a "boom!", the void twisted and the magic power burst out, and the two of them took four or five steps at the same time.

At the most dangerous moment, Ouyang Zhe actually showed the true meaning of "wind".

Both of them are just cultivators in the Cave Xuan Realm. The true meaning of "Wind" has not been completely formed, but even if it is just a prototype, the power of the spell has almost doubled.

The battle arena I was originally prepared obviously felt narrow.

Everyone retreated one after another, and everyone held their breath and stared at the battle arena.

Even Sima Cheng's face showed a solemn look, and he seemed to be unable to believe everything he saw in front of him.

As far as he knew, Tang Yu had just stepped into the realm of Cave Xuan, but he quickly touched the true meaning of "wind", and he had reached the peak of Cave Xuan.

Could it be that there is really a treasure to practice in the secret realm of Lu Gong owned by Da Chu?

He was confused, and Ouyang Zhe was very depressed. He still couldn't gain the upper hand after fighting forty or fifty moves. He became a little restless and impatient for a moment.

The key is where his identity is, a disciple of the academy, and the other party is just a scholar in the wild, and it is completely unequal. If he fights like this, where can he put his face?

Immediately, he closed his pen and changed his technique. He picked up the chess piece lightly. The heaven and earth became the chessboard, and the void naturally separated.

When the 19th Road chessboard is unfolded, Tang Yu must be tied firmly.

Tang Yu was fighting happily. Since he obtained Dong Guoji's cultivation, he had never encountered such a powerful opponent as Ouyang Zhe.

He responded seriously to this battle, but he also felt a lot and felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved a little more.

Especially when his Wuling inheritance of the "Haoran Sutra" was integrated into the battle, it really doubled the magic power, and the Haoran energy in his heart began to flow into his mind.

The "Haoran Sutra" is the most treasure in the Wuling academic community. Even the saints school covet this classic very much, but in terms of the classics, it is actually not weaker than the treasures of the academy.

Tang Yu had already practiced the first volume of the scriptures to the level of great success, and he had just memorized the second volume of the scriptures and had not yet carefully comprehended them.

And today's fight, these scriptures naturally grew in his mind. He gradually realized many things that he didn't seek to understand before, and his heart was filled with great energy and his heart was greatly increased. Naturally, he became more and more courageous as he fought.

If Ouyang Zhe did not change his move, the battle between the two might have lasted for a long time.

The final result is very likely that Tang Yuwei is not as good as that. After all, he has been in Dongxuan for a short time. Although he has obtained Dong Guoji's cultivation and qualifications due to the movement of the universe.

But after all, those spells and the Four Arts Books are not his. It will take time to polish it if he wants to exert his peak power.

Now that Ouyang Zhe changed his move, he changed to a chess attack and killing. Tang Yu's mind flashed with an inspiration, and a single finger bounced, and a magic chess actually popped out of his hand.

Tang Yu had been thinking about a way to win before, but he was actually worried.

Ouyang Zhe has a solid foundation in the four arts, a full of classics and a strong magic power. It is really not easy to win.

If we only use the cultivation level of the Dongguo family, we will probably be invincible in the end.

Now that Ouyang Zhe uses chess, he suddenly realized that the one he was most afraid of among the four arts was chess. He had neglected to practice before, because he had strong confidence in his heart.

Since Ouyang Zhe wanted to change the chess way, Tang Yu immediately decided to use the chess way to fight the enemy immediately.

Tang Yu's chess path is inherited from modern Go. In the past, he could surpass the top cultivators of Dongxuan and approach the powerful people in the Fortune Realm.

Now that he has broken through his cultivation, his wisdom in his mind has been stimulated. His current chess skills are comparable to those of the Grand Secretary.

He was very confident that even if he had played against a chess master like Mi Yue, it would be not easy for the other party to defeat him.

Ouyang Zhe used chess, and he also used chess.

The heaven and earth are chessboards, and black and white pieces in the air are entangled together, and the more they fight, the tighter they become.

Tang Yu had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the battle was fierce, but he was confident. The magic chess in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the power of the chess path increased geometrically.

Between heaven and earth, the power of the saint turned into the wind and the residual clouds and rubbed into the chess piece, and Ouyang Zhe's chess quickly showed a collapse.

The true meaning of "Wind!"

It is indeed all the true meaning of the wind. There is no exception in the world who play chess like Tang Yu.

The efficiency and offensive and defensive characteristics of modern Go are fully utilized by Tang Yu, and the true meaning of wind naturally arises.

Judging from the chess, Tang Yu is still just Dongxuan’s cultivation level? He has clearly reached the state of forbiddenness.

"ah……"

The audience exclaimed, and everyone stared at Tang Yu's hands.

Tang Yu wore a purple robe and walked freely among the chess pieces. Every move of the chess piece was unexpected.

Fighting chess is often the most thrilling, because if you make a mistake, you will lose all the game. If you fight, both sides will often reverse the offense and defense. If you are not careful, you may fall into a state of endless disaster.

But looking at Tang Yu's chess, he was steady and realistic, and his calculations were accurate. Whenever he made a move, he moved around and turned around. His body was slippery like a loach, and his opponent couldn't catch it at all.

After a few rounds, Ouyang Zhe was suppressed tightly and had no chance to turn the tables.

At this time, Ouyang Zhe wanted to change his tricks again, but it was too late.

But Tang Yu's chess pieces attacked like a storm in the crisscrossing chessboard. With the last blow, Tang Yu's calculation path was extremely accurate, and his moves could make the power of the saint burst.

"Um!"

With a muffled groan, the chess formation constructed by Ouyang Zhe was broken by Tang Yuyizi.

The entire chess board was unbalanced, and the chess pieces in the Tang Yu chess formation instantly swallowed Ouyang Zhe like a snowball.

The powerful mana was crushed by, and Ouyang Zhe felt that his mana was instantly cleared, and his chest seemed to be blocked with a plug, and his breathing was difficult to pass through.

"ah……"

Ouyang Zhe screamed and his figure broke out. The precious and gorgeous brocade robe was covered with blood.

He took dozens of steps back and left the battle platform, but he still couldn't gain a foothold.

But seeing his legs weak, he knelt on the ground, spit out several mouthfuls of thick blood, his face turned pale, but he could no longer raise his head.

Tang Yu leisurely closed the magic chess in the air. After the game ended, the void returned to peace. Tang Yu stood proudly in the middle of the battle field, his clothes fluttered, his face was rosy, and he was indescribably elegant...
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