The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 15 Yi Feng defeated the Confucianists

Julu City, above Yongdian!

Yi Feng put on his robe, sat down slowly, and looked at the great scholar Chen Ping opposite.

In the middle of the two, there is a chess board.

Nearly Wan Ruxiu watched quietly.

"Huh, mortals are also worthy to understand chess? I will let you know, what is chess!" Chen Ping also slowly sat down.

Yi Feng smiled slightly and said, "Chess? You don't say it by mouth. I won't talk about it if I win!"

Yifeng is extremely confident.

In chess, only the time when I met Yan Chuan, I lost a game, but I have never lost the others.

This is the realm of Yifeng, even in the world of cultivation, Yifeng is still proud of it.

"Do you want me to let you?" Chen Ping said.

Yi Feng looked at Chen Ping, and finally smiled: "Just this sentence, I know I'll look up to you!"

"You?" Chen Ping stared.

"Pop!" Yi Feng dropped a black chess piece.

Chen Ping suppressed the anger in his heart and began to fall back.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After Chen Ping fell, Yi Feng fell directly again! very fast!

"Huh?" Chen Ping frowned slightly and immediately made up for it.

"Pop!" Yi Feng fell down again as if he didn't even think about it.

Nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars cast a curious look when Yifeng fell.

"Is this person named Yifeng really good?"

"Yes, I want to watch Yan Chuan play chess!"

"He is only in the fine state. He must have been a mortal not long ago. What can mortal chess do?"

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There was disdain from all around.

"No, I know Yifeng Chess!" A voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh?" A large number of Confucianists turned their heads.

"Brother Evergreen?"

"Brother Changqing, do you know this Yifeng?"

Suddenly, Changqing was recognized.

"Yes, and I've seen him play chess with Yan Chuan. The two have an absolute level of Confucianism. Even the many Confucianists in Julu City are definitely not as good as them!" Changqing shook his head.

"Ah? Really? He played chess with Yan Chuan? Then who won?"

"Yan Chuan won the first set, regardless of the outcome of the second set, the next half was aborted!" Changqing said.

"Then Yan Chuan is better? Can Yifeng win?"

"Sure to win, I'm sure!" Changqing solemnly said.

"Hahaha, why are you so sure?"

"If you don't believe it, how about we make a bet? Just use the painting you got not long ago? How about I also use the painting that you greedy?" Changqing smiled.

"A word is settled!"

Although there were a lot of skeptical voices around, Yan Chuan Baiwen had completely conquered a group of Confucian cultivators before. Looking at Yi Feng at this moment, it is not so repulsive.

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"………………

Yi Feng's fall is fast, one is faster than the other, the opposite of Daru Chen Ping was fine at first, but after 20 sons, Daru Chen Ping's face became ugly.

"Is this playing chess? Is he crazy? Don't even think about it?" someone fell.

However, Yi Feng remained motionless, and still kept his position.

Gradually, 50 pieces were dropped, and the whole chessboard had entered the realm of mystery.

Chen Ping was disdainful at first, and gradually became solemn, and even looked at the chessboard with some panic.

As Yifeng made more and more moves, Chen Ping found that his chess was forced to retreat again and again.

"Pop!" Yi Feng fell a bit again.

Chen Ping was about to settle, but Yi Feng said lightly: "You lost!"

"Huh?" Chen Ping grabbed Bai Zi and looked at Yi Feng in amazement.

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