Yunzhou Locking Immortal Gate.

In the sword hut of the Sword Tempering Valley.

Qin Lang accepted the third chess game request from "Sword Void God".

"You dare to bully my disciple? If I can't kill you in real life, I will torture you to death in chess!"

He cursed and swore, holding the chess piece in his hand, but was in no hurry to make a move.

The consciousness coming from the chessboard told him that it was the opponent's magic chess player who made the first move.

There are twinkling stars on the chessboard.

Qin Lang sat on one side of the chessboard.

The other side was empty.

Suddenly, a magic chess piece appeared on the chessboard.

Qin Lang knew that this was the Sword Void God Lord who was somewhere unknown, and he began to make his move!

"this……"

This move surprised Qin Lang a little.

He had previously played three games with the Sword Void God.

After three games, it was found that Jianxu Shenzun was the best chess player among the players he played against.

But this move did not seem like the move made by Lord Jianxu.

"Could it be that after not seeing you for just one day, you feel like a long time? How come you made me look at you in a completely different light in just one day?"

Qin Lang was a little surprised.

But soon, the surprise on his face suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there is disdain.

So what if my chess game improves?

If you dare to bully his disciple, he will torture you to death!

Qin Lang makes his move.

The first move.

The immortal chess player wants to kill all the evil chess players!

…

Qianzhou.

"Jianxuzi, your disciple is very anxious."

The head of the chess hall was shocked by Qin Lang's move.

But the surface is calm.

There was even a teasing tone in it.

Lord Jianxu's gaze was fixed on the chessboard.

From his chess playing skills, he could tell that Qin Lang's move directly cut off the magic chess's way of survival.

"You old man, are you pretending to be stupid? I don't believe you can't see it, I'll destroy your life in the first place!"

The Sword Void God said arrogantly.

The one playing chess was his "disciple".

Of course he was very arrogant.

The head of the chess hall smiled calmly.

"Jianxuzi, this is why you are not as good as me at chess."

He held the magic chess piece in his hand and made another move.

This move changed the situation instantly.

The magic chess game, which had originally become a dead end, came back to life at this moment.

Lord Jianxu noticed the movement on the chessboard.

His face turned pale in an instant.

He is worthy of being the head of the chess hall.

With just one move, he was able to turn danger into safety.

Now he began to worry about Qin Lang.

I even regretted making this decision.

After all, Qin Lang is so young.

Although he has superb chess skills, the master of the chess hall has been the best for countless years.

How can one defeat the leader of the chess hall?

Will this game of chess also cast a shadow on Qin Lang?

If it really brought a shadow to Qin Lang, he would feel very guilty.

Just as he was thinking.

But suddenly, I heard the master of the chess hall exclaim.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Voices of fear, panic, and disbelief came out of the mouth of the head of the chess hall.

"ah?"

The Sword Void God was somewhat surprised and suspicious.

what happened?

Why is the head of the chess hall, who is the best in the world, so panicked?

Confused, he looked at the chessboard.

However, the scene on the chessboard.

But it made him shudder all over.

"How is this possible..."

Lord Jianxu couldn't stop shaking all over.

Both hands!

Just two hands!

Both sides only made two moves!

He has lived for so many years and played countless rounds of chess.

I've never seen victory or defeat decided by just two hands!

But now, this unimaginable scene actually appeared before his eyes.

It appeared right in front of him.

What surprised him the most was not just that.

Instead, the person who played against Qin Lang was Qing Yi, the head of the chess hall who was respected by countless people as the best in the world!

Qingyi has never been defeated in nearly ten thousand years.

If I were to tell others that I was defeated in just two moves, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

But the God of Sword Void actually saw this scene.

Qing Yi, the head of the Chess Hall and the number one player in the Qiankun Continent, was actually defeated by a young man who was no more than 20 years old in just two moves?

"hiss……"

The Sword Void God took a breath of cold air.

How terrifying! How terrifying!

He couldn't imagine how much Qin Lang had let him down when he was fighting against him.

Kneeling three times in half an hour was already a huge honor for him!

The instigator of all this.

He was feeling very proud of himself in the sword pavilion.

"You little brat? Are you still bullying my disciple? I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death in two chess pieces. Let's see what you can do!"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth curled up slightly, looking very proud.

Why did you play with those people for so long before?

He's just worried that if he abuses himself too quickly, no one will want to play with him.

Now he is avenging his disciple Qiyue for the beating he received.

Naturally, you need to be a little ruthless.

However, Qin Lang reacted quickly.

Wouldn't it be too discouraging to be so cruel?

What would he do if the Mediterranean Sword Void God lost all his hair and became a light bulb?

Can we blame him?

Do you want to add some water and try again?

Just when Qin Lang was surprised.

The chessboard came again with the application.

"Eh? Wasn't the torture bad enough?"

He was a little dazed.

I thought that Lord Jianxu would be afraid.

I didn't expect that he was actually an indestructible cockroach!

"Shenxuzi, Shenxuzi, since you are not afraid of being bald, I will torture you again!"

Qin Lang murmured.

There was a playful smile in his eyes.

Another half a quarter of an hour later.

Qin Lang leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs.

"Alas, being invincible, how lonely it is? This kind of loneliness like snow really makes people indulge in it!"

He really admired the perseverance of Lord Jianxu.

If it were someone else, after losing more than thirty rounds in half an hour, they would probably have started to doubt life, shouting that life is not worth it, and would have gone out to fight with others, right?

However, this "Sword Void God" could still endure the pain of being bloodied and fought with him for more than thirty rounds.

It’s high, really high!

What Qin Lang didn't know was.

The one who was playing chess with him was not the Sword Void God at all.

Instead, he is the most recognized chess player in Qiankun Continent and the head of the Chess Hall - Qing Yi.

At this time, Qingyi was crying so hard that she couldn't speak.

Lord Jianxu looked at this scene and felt a little sorry.

"Don't cry... I was wrong. I shouldn't have let you play against him..."

He looked at Qingyi who was sitting on Futuan Mountain crying, and didn't know what to do.

He stretched out his hands, intending to hug Qingyi and pat his shoulders to comfort him.

But I felt something was wrong.

After all, both of them are old guys who have lived for nearly ten thousand years.

Still two men.

If Qingyi were to cry in his arms...

This scene doesn't seem right no matter how I think about it!

If this gets out, will other people misunderstand that they are having an affair?

Then wouldn't his reputation as the Sword Void God be ruined?

In order to prevent this situation from happening.

The God of Sword Void chose to turn a blind eye.

Over time.

Qingyi's sobbing gradually subsided.

His eyes slowly opened, with excitement in them.

He seemed like two completely different people from the one who was sobbing before.

"Jianxuzi, is he really your disciple?"

Qing Yi stared at the God of Jianxu with his eyes fixed, his expression extremely serious.

Jianxuzi was a little nervous.

"Yes, yes... I am someone's disciple."

He said stubbornly.

Although he didn't ask Qin Lang whether he was willing to be his disciple.

But if he, the Sword Void God, wants to accept a disciple, is there anyone in this world who would refuse?

What’s more, Qin Lang is just a small ant in the “Juxi Realm”?

"good!"

Qingyi slammed the table.

With his clear eyes, he looked at Jianxuzi and said:

"I hereby declare that I, Qing Yi, am no match for you, Jian Xuzi, in chess! But I need your disciples to enter the chess tower!"

Chess Tower? Qingyi, are you crazy... Jianxu Divine Master looked at Qingyi in shock.

He couldn't believe why Qingyi would make such a request.

That’s the chess tower!