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Author: Word Count: 10921 Updated: 2025-03-30 21:00:46

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At this moment, Ming Yu was very surprised.

This Feng Shao seemed to become more and more interesting.

With just the series of judgments, footsteps, aura, and overall temperament from earlier on, he was able to guess most of Ming Yu's temperament. Moreover, his words did not have any hesitation, it was completely filled with certainty. It was obvious that he was very confident in his judgement.

Most importantly, he had only interacted with Feng Wuying for a few minutes and he had already guessed his identity. How could this not surprise Ming Yu?

Initially, Ming Yu thought that the youths playing chess were all people who did not know anything about chess. At most, this Feng Shao had some innate talent in cultivation, but he was obsessed with chess all day, so he had neglected his training. But now, it seemed that this Feng Shao's chess game was in keeping with his personality.

The one who sat in front of Ming Yu was a handsome youth, but Ming Yu felt like he was more like a reclusive master who had seen through the world of mortals. This completely refreshed Ming Yu's understanding of Feng Shao!

His long hair began to flutter lightly, and his entire person seemed to have the feeling that he was in control of a river. Adding to the fact that the Stellar Genuine Qi in his dantian, which was one of the super Star Nucleus, was stealthily spreading out, it gave Ming Yu quite a bit of pressure.

"Since he is an expert of chess, Senior Wu Ying will not allow me to do it. He will also fall first."

Although Ming Yu said this, he had already taken out a white piece from the chess box and placed it steadily on the square where the chess lines intersected. The Divine Lake's water in his mind started to fluctuate, and the Spiritual Strength started to gather!

The game of chess, especially the game of Go, which required constant operation and skill, Ming Yu would always play two rounds in the Great King Ming Dynasty when there was nothing to do. Although it was not considered refined and had not been honed for a long time, but this did not mean that Ming Yu would be cowardly. As a cultivator, Ming Yu had undergone a double baptism of physical strength and Spiritual Strength, making him more open-minded and quick to respond, and he had become very wise.

The seven students who had been playing chess with Feng Shao also stopped thinking about the mess on the chessboard and turned to look at the crowd.

At the same time, everyone was also discussing about the analysis that Feng Wu Ying gave to Ming Yu, and they all heard it. They did not expect that the new star genius, who had been the talk of the town for the past ten days, would actually find Feng Wu Ying, so why was he doing this?

It had to be known that when Feng Wuying played chess every day, he was probably somewhat idle in the face of cultivation. If Ming Yu wanted to find someone to spar with, why would he come here?

Everyone was only trying to figure it out, but they felt that Ming Yu was hiding something.

"The chess game is also a competition. The opponent will not show mercy because of your weakness. This is because being merciful to the enemy is also being cruel to oneself."

"Whap."

As he spoke, Feng Wuying had already given up on the game and did not even glance at Ming Yu. Instead, he focused his attention on the chessboard.

The pressure that Feng Shao brought on him even made Ming Yu feel that this was not just a simple game, but a real battle. At that moment, with the white piece in his hand, the two of them also landed on the board, and the two of them exchanged looks. In just a few blinks of an eye, the two sides on the board had already assumed their respective positions.

Everyone looked towards the chess board. Other than the sound of a chess piece being placed on stage, one could hear the sound of a pin dropping on the stage. On the chess board, it seemed as if the black and white people were at peace with each other, going back and forth in a courteous manner without any killing intent, but in reality, only those who were truly experts could tell that this was the final calm before the storm.

Suddenly!

Although it was just a simple seed, the moment it fell, it complemented the overall situation. It made all the ordinary looking blackstones seem like they had a chemical reaction as they moved forward with an unparalleled amount of gathering power. Faintly, their murderous intent rose as they gradually surrounded Ming Yu's white seed from an incredible angle.

As the saying goes, one wrong move will lead to complete defeat. In fact, as long as Ming Yu made a wrong move, he would be surrounded quickly. However, the more he hesitated, the more he fell into a passive state.

Holding the white piece in his hand, Ming Yu decisively fell towards the chessboard. The position of the board was not far away from Hei Zi. Suddenly, the sharp spear that was originally formed by Feng Shao's black piece was blocked out by the heavy shield that Ming Yu's white piece had vaguely formed.

"Interesting."

Feng Wuying, on the other hand, did not even think about it, and continued to stay put.

Ming Yu was the same. When his son fell, he did not smile nor say a word.

"Da, da, da, da …"

The speed at which the two of them landed was so fast that it was as if they were breathing rapidly, step by step, making it so that the onlookers couldn't take it anymore. Originally, the so-called onlookers were all mesmerized by the scene, and now the surrounding students were all confused.

But at that very instant, although Feng Wuying, Ming Yu, and the others were being looked at by the crowd, in their world, there was only the chess board in the middle of them all.

The chess board, even though it was square, was only half a meter in radius, but the chess board's killing intent could still be faintly felt. It was like a vast and boundless mountain, and in the middle of the mountain, the plain and unadorned black and white materialized into several Iron-Blood Divine Weapons that wielded gigantic blades of Longsword, gradually attacking each other as they entered the city!

This didn't look like a chessboard, but a battlefield!1

"Kill!"

He stood on top of the mountain, fully armed, holding a sharp halberd, he stood on top of a handsome warhorse, waved his halberd, it was as if he was commanding the world, under the mountain, the thousands of soldiers and horses, the black clothed divine soldiers' killing shouts shook the sky, they rushed towards Ming Yu, and right in the distance, Ming Yu was situated on a barren land, standing on a chariot, he waved his hand and the white clothed Holy Weapon behind him roared, the bow and arrow in hand became a crescent moon, and suddenly, tens of thousands of arrows shot out at the same time.

Ming Yu saw that the black-clothed Divine Weapon charging in front of him had gradually lost its life under the relentless arrows. He saw that he could seize this opportunity to activate the chariot and charge towards Feng Wuying, but at this moment, from the corner of his eyes, he saw the sound of footsteps slowly approaching from the southwest. It was the black-clothed Divine Weapon, holding a pike in its hand.

Ming Yu sneered in his heart. He had expected Feng Shao to do this, so after a few breaths of time, the barren land in front of him collapsed. One after another, ferocious looking divine weapons fell down, into an abyss, unable to escape!

Unexpectedly, it was a trap!

"I already knew that you would have this move. Do you really think that I have no backup?" Ming Yu went straight forward once again.

Looking at the black clothed divine weapon clashing against the white clothed Holy Weapon, the light and shadows of the blade, the bloody slaughter, the entire world was filled with miserable wails.

Feng Wuying, on the other hand, stood at the top of the mountain with an impassive face. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Really?"

"What?"

Seeing Feng Wuying's calm expression, Ming Yu was momentarily stunned. From the beginning to the end, Feng Wuying was always calm and composed, not showing any signs of panic or confusion because of Ming Yu's fierce attacks. He seemed to have seen through Ming Yu's tricks from the beginning, as if Ming Yu was just a clown in front of him.

That's not right.

Ming Yu secretly cursed in his heart. Although it was hard for a perceptive person to see the danger he had just put in, but, as a powerful expert, how could Feng Wuying not see through the secret? That is to say, he could have seen through his own trap, but he deliberately stepped in, and it turned out that he had planned it all in one go?

Although it appeared to be calm on the surface, it was in fact a type of tactic. As the saying goes, an Empty City's technique, although there was no fighting power inside, a single person occupying a high ground by himself, as though the air was extremely weak, but in reality, borrowing the power of the enemy's imagination, it made people feel fear, and gradually, it made people's hearts collapse appear. Using this momentum, Feng Wuying could take advantage of victory and pursue, turning the tides into a legend, and completely reverse the battle.

Originally, Ming Yu only thought that a fight between two people would be full of satisfaction, a reaction, and a crazy fight between killing moves. It was the endless comprehension of Sword Intent s.

However, Ming Yu just found out that when the two of them were commanding the world and holding thousands of troops, the real victor was only the one in charge. This was not only based on hot-bloodedness, but also on wisdom, military strategy, and experience, as well as the ability to adapt to the situation!

"Ming Yu, aren't you prepared to kill me? This is a good opportunity, you can't miss it. Otherwise, don't blame me for being heartless. I'll kill you without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"

On the stage, Feng Wuying raised his head high and pointed his halberd straight at the spot between Ming Yu's eyebrows. It was like an undefeatable war god looking down on and disdaining the new challenger.

Ming Yu pulled out the Longsword at his waist. As long as he gave the order, all the white clothed Holy Weapon would collide with the black clothed Divine Weapon, taking advantage of the situation as they had been trapped in the black clothed Divine Weapon earlier.

However, what Feng Shao said brought even more impact to Ming Yu.

Is he cheating on me, or is he serious, that he has some tricks up his sleeves?!

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